THE KING OF FIGHTERS 2003: GOTHAM CITY
The Dream match lives on
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Epilogue
Violent Fighting to come again,
As a year flew by from all the excitement,
We now declare the opening of our special team tournament again,
In 2003.…..
A dark breeze blew that night in Gotham. Over the skyscrapers and towers made of steel and glass, came in the most forceful gust of winds surrounding the night skies. There on the rooftop corner observing this almost dark symphony of clouds was the very dark savior of this cursed city. Cursed by crime this city has been lately, almost every single criminal the savior has put away within the Arkham Asylum, has escaped and attacking the city randomly. But now, there was no time to worry about such a problem when another problem was happening right now. Looking below he saw a mugger holding up a homeless man with very little valuables. It struck Batman odd that this kind of thing would occur, but since the city hasn't been the same since chaos started, he figured he would do the usual and dropped down cape cutting through the wind as his feet gracefully landed on the ground. The mugger seemed to smile as if he was expecting Batman to arrive. After a few kicks and punches got off by Batman the mugger seemed to accept defeat as he dropped to the floor rendering unconscious, just as he did Batman was about to turn and take out his grappling hook launcher when he saw a envelope fall out of the mugger's coat pocket. Batman inspected the envelope closed with a red wax seal with an R symbol on it, he opened it to read the contents within the said envelope only to find a new reason to cause more confusion and possibly to add to the chaos already occurring………
A few days earlier….
Within a large brown Japanese country house nearby a large forest, there was a large burst of arguing going on. Voices heard going back and forth within one of the bedrooms located in the upper stories, there such a feud was occurring, one untouched by anyone else. "NO!, I'm telling you Bennimaru that there is absolutely no need for me to get a new outfit" Kyo scolded the blonde static haired bombshell. Bennimaru face palmed and shook his head in his already tired out state. "C'mon Kyo, think about it, that outfit is so '99 and well new attire is the way to go! Just in time for this years KOF!" Bennimaru cried out now . "I just don't believe this you actually are speaking to me like I'm Athena or something, besides what's wrong with my white jacket and blue jeans..? Wait…" he paused for a moment realizing something, "Did you just say KOF? What KOF?" Bennimaru chuckled for a second before responding "Um…, well I kinda picked this up off your porch this morning when I came over…" he spoke as he held up a white envelope with a broken red seal on it. Kyo swiped the letter out of Bennimaru's hand as he read it, then in his old kusanagi fashion gripped the letter tightly after reading and set it ablaze where it fell to ashes out of his hand. Bennimaru grimaced at this and scratched the back of his head, "Well..um, I'm pretty sure theres one waiting for me too at home, and you know Daemon can't come cause of his injury at his last judo tournament match and we're.." Bennimaru cut off as he looked at the expression on Kyo's face, one of puzzlement. Bennimaru stood off Kyo's bed and asked "What is it Kyo? Something wrong?" Kyo looked at him "It just strikes me odd that this KOF will take place in entirely in America…" . Bennimaru laughed for a bit "Yeah, kind of stinks that we don't travel around like we used to this year…but you still up for it man?" he questioned " You know it bud!" Kyo and Bennimaru tapped knuckles together.
