Armageddon: Prologue
Awakening
AUTHORS NOTE: Ranger J here. This story would never be possible without the help of my friend and partner in random fanfiction Kira Douji. Her work is excellent, read some. If you notice any of my chapters with worthwhile writing in them, she probably did it, and it will say so. If not, it's my work. Thanks Kira, I owe you one!
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-THE MANAGEMENT
I opened my eyes to a half-dark, the
light of morning edging its way through the windows of the bedroom of the
mansion. Erika's arms were still around
me, creating a band of warmth on my chest. I checked the clock. It was
blinking, the battery had kicked in, and was still supporting it. It was possible that the power had gone
out. I would have gotten up and started
the auxiliary power right then, but I didn't want to wake Erika. Had I done that, and started the power, I
would have saved a few million lives. I
drifted back into sleep, the calm and quiet atmosphere slowly lulling me back
to unconsciousness.
When I next awoke, light was
streaming through, very bright now. Erika stirred.
"James?"
"Yeah?"
"Are you feeling any better?"
"Possibly."
"That's good." Her arms tightened her embrace, the silk of
her underkimono rubbing mine. Once she
had released her grip I stood and put on my normal clothing, minus the trenchcoat. I didn't foresee any action today. I guess I was wrong. I made my way to the auxiliary power box,
and cut the power back on to the house from the nuclear supply. The TV flickered on in the nearby kitchen,
and I went to watch. I poured coffee as
the newsman reported something that sounded peculiar.
"…ship is orbiting earth. The magnetic field it is throwing off is
cutting off all electric devices in the hemisphere. We urge citizens whose electricity has not been cut off to seek
shelter and contact everyone they can before things escalate. Erika slipped into the kitchen, followed
shortly by a sleepy looking Kevin and the Mercs. Raven was still asleep somewhere in the upper floor area. I was still sipping coffee, but spat the
coffee out when I heard what the man said next.
"This just in, the 'aliens' have
opened communication with the Pokemon League. They have identified themselves as the Kunatzu, and maintain that two of
their number have already visited the earth, one being Darien, who took the
name of Kuntz to hide his lineage, and Darien's brother, Delphi. There are records of Darien, but none of his
brother. Although, Darien once claimed
that the Pokemon League Ranger James Kelley, also known as Kojiro Kai Li, was
his brother, Delphi. This is all we
have right now.
We repeat, that any citizens that
are not in shelters should attempt to get to them immediately. We repeat…" I shut it off.
"Goddish, James."
"Guys, we have a job to do," I said.
Twenty minutes later, we stood,
fully armed and ready. I teleported us
to the Pokemon League headquarters. Ash
sat, fiddling nervously with a pokeball as we entered his office. David Whitley leaned against the wall. He was looking worried too.
"James, glad you came, we could use
a psychic here."
"What do you need?"
"James, the Kunatzu, they have
called for the total surrender of all of Earth, or they will launch an
attack. What do you think?"
"Stall them. If you must, surrender to them. The group and I will go up to that starship
and destroy it, eliminate the threat."
"James, that's insane! It's full of their psychic warriors. We all know the Kunatzu, from the
stories. One of them, James, one of
them, was powerful enough to send their entire family through space without a
starship. What do you think you can do
against them?"
"Whatever I have to." With that we left.
It was a matter of a moment to
teleport ourselves to a nearby space platform, a unit placed in orbit to
monitor the star system, the unit that had alerted Earth of the arrival of the
huge vessel. From there I used a life
sensor to see where the least activity was on the ship. There was none. No activity, the ship was empty. It was broadcasting signals, though, and receiving them. These guys were smart! They were relaying a signal through their
own ship. We could use the firepower of
a ship this size. It was also possible
that if we teleported onto it, it could be a trap to destroy us all. It was
chance we would have to take. I
teleported everyone.
When I arrived and looked to my
side, I saw the mercs, still transparent, only half teleported in. I gasped, and then they disappeared. I could sense them, still on the
platform. Erika was next to me,
clutching my arm tightly. Kira stood
off to the side, looking slightly perplexed, for what may have been the first
time in her life. Raven and Kevin were
standing, eyes wide, to my other side. I didn't like this. I tried to
teleport out, but found I couldn't. The
intercom came on.
"Hello, James, Karasu, Kevin, and
Kira, yes, hello Kira, it is I, Darien, and I am back to make your life a
living hell. Ha ha. Well, farewell friends. Y' know, I am a sporting guy, so I'll give
you a chance. I won't kill any of
you. I'm just going to activate the
dimensional drive. See if you can find
your way back to our dimension anytime soon! Bye bye. Mwahahahaha!" There was a roaring sound and we were flung
onto the deck with the force suddenly exerted upon us.
KUNATZU
COMMAND SHIP 3rd PERSON VIEW (for the
first time in the series!)
"Well, we got rid of them, didn't
we, Kirei one?" Darien kissed
Eriss. She returned his kiss.
"Yes, we did. It's smooth sailing from here. We've got this planet in the bag." They kissed a moment longer. He pulled away, and picked her up, his
physical strength surprising. She put
her arm around his neck. He placed her
on the bed. She looked back at him,
smiling, all the while thinking he was such an idiot, letting them live. He unzipped her jacket, and she let him pull
it off. The only reason she endured
this kind of treatment was that she needed his influence with Janzar, the
patriarch. The Kunatzu women were
slightly underrated, okay, not slightly, very underrated. She needed his connections. He was overzealous with these things,
though. He kissed her again. She hated the way he kissed so hard and
impatiently. He tugged on the bottom
half of the suit she was wearing. Eager, as always, she thought, grimacing at the thought of what was
coming. She kept up her loving smile,
helping the imbecile get her pants off. She had perfect control over him, providing she stayed on his good side.
Soon she would be in charge, and he would be disposed of. Then she could forget the endless torture. He freed her of what remaining undergarments
she was wearing and threw them onto the floor. He was already pulling off his clothing too. He stood, stark naked, in front of an inwardly disgusted Eriss,
still outwardly smiling. She wondered,
right then, what type of noise he would make if she shot psychic fire into the
part of his body he valued more than his brain, and burned it to a crisp. She smiled even more. Soon she would burn him, she thought, but
for now she would have to live with this. He lay on top of her. The
bastard, the path of his mind was very narrow, paved with two types of
bricks. One, being sex, was probably
what he was more successful at, despite the fact that he was terrible in bed,
seeing as every time he tried to do something evil to anyone (his other
passion), that brother of his toasted him. Right now, it was no doubt as to what bricks he was stepping on! He
kissed her again. She tried not to pay
attention.
* *
*
Darien was asleep next to her. She felt filthy all over. Pulling away from the Dark Psychic; she felt
no compunction to sleep next to him, she opened the bathroom and filled the
bathing tub with hot water. She lowered
herself in, still trying not to think about the torture she had had to endure
for her rule. Soon they would all pay,
especially Don Juan over there. The
water jets turned, and she psychically locked the door. She didn't want to know what he'd decide to
do with her if he found her naked in a bathtub. She shuddered.
KUNATZU
WARSHIP BLADEFIRE (James' POV)
I pulled myself to my feet. Kira was already standing, looking worried.
I didn't know how long we had been out. The other two were unconscious in a heap near a bulkhead. I levitated them to the bridge, Kira and I
talking about the situation the entire way.
"What the Hell happened?" She asked.
"I wish I knew! I should have figured that this was a
trap. I also shouldn't have pulled you
guys in here with me. I was too
reckless. Gomen nasai."
"Don't be sorry, it happened, what
happens, happens, Karma is Karma, you said so yourself."
"Yeah, I guess. Hey, wait, I said that to Erika when we were
in the hot tub. How did you know what
I said?"
"Sore wa himitsu desu!" She giggled. I laughed. Speaking of
Erika, where had she disappeared to?
"Erika! Erika! Where are
you?" I yelled, making Kira jump, startled. The intercom crackled to life.
"I wasn't hurt, since I used you for
a human sled, and I found my way to the bridge. I was able to learn how to use the ship. It's pretty basic. While you were out cold, I found out that we'd stopped. Get up here!" We began to run to the bridge, and then stopped, realizing we
didn't know where it was. 'BRIDGE –
RIGHT' proclaimed a sign, strategically
posted to my left. We went right, and,
after only three more mess-ups we found ourselves in the bridge. Erika was sitting in the captain's
chair.
"Hey, I'm glad you found me!" She giggled girlishly. Evidently, she'd found the galley too,
judging by the sake pitcher on the table.
"Look! We're orbiting a planet. I was able to link to its satellites and download some information. This
is Mars, in the year 2071, substantially farther into the future than when and
where we left from.
"2071, Mars? Those sound like something I saw on TV a
while back!"
"Hmm, same here! I wonder what it means." I looked at the viewscreen. It showed Mars, a red planet, surrounded by
red rings, out of which coursed many small specks of light, which I assumed
were ships. It was all very beautiful,
until we noticed a larger pinpoint approaching us. It was approaching quickly, and in no time at all it had closed
on the ship.
"Erika, contact them! What the hell is going on?" Erika checked the computer readouts for the
ship's classification.
"Starship Bebop, do you read? Starship Bebop, do you read?"
"We read!" Came a frantic woman's voice, "We've run out of fuel, again, and
we're drifting at a ludicrous rate. Can
you do anything?"
"We'll try. Erika, shut down any shields, so it won't
burn up, and try to activate some type of tractor beam so we can slow them down
and dock them."
"Dock them? We don't even know them!"
"I think we do."
"Huh? Care to explain?" Erika
looked slightly shocked. Kira smiled
knowingly.
"Back home, there was a TV show,
called Cowboy Bebop. These images are
dead ringers for it. What I'm thinking
is possible is that our 'show' is actually a reality, another reality, that
is. We just happen to have warped into
it. With this to help us we should be
alright while we're here."
"Whoa, isn't that kind of nuts?"
"Not really, stuff this weird has
happened before. It's like our lives
are a cheesy fanfic, or bad Sci-fi or something. Not too nuts at all."
"I guess you're right," Kojiro.
