Kamen Riders
The Chosen Episode 1
An Unexpected Gift
He sat in a small, lonely room.
The man was not what one would call young. He was in his mid-40's, and had acquired a large amount of wealth and properties across the world. But all of that did not stop what was inevitable to happen. So her was here in this small room, sparsely furnished, lit by only a small desk lamp sitting on a wooden crate used as a bedstand.
He was sitting on the cold tile floor, a large cardboard box sitting in front of him, open and unlabeled. He looked once again inside it and sighed loudly. For inside the box were items of power. Items used to protect and serve and defend the weak and innocent. Items that, in numerous worlds, were already well known. Except for in this world.
Well, he then thought to himself, 'They're known here as well. But only as items of fiction and make-believe. But not for much longer. Soon, their power will be active and wielded once again. But this time, with all of them in one world. To be worn by just men and women, to destroy the evil trying to take hold of their world.'
He then placed the small stack of envelopes he had written out, placed a single key inside each, and secured them. Then he took one envelope and secured it to one of the items. And did the same with each of the them til all of the envelopes were gone.
He then walked over to the small workstation that was sitting in the corner, and re-read the lengthy letter he had written to his Chosen that was sitting on the screen. Printing it out then stapling it, he placed it inside the nearly full box on the floor. After double, then triple-checking the contents, he sealed the box and wrapped it carefully in the brown wrapping paper.
Closing the Word document his letter was in, he then glanced at the picture that was still open on the screen of his computer. The picture was of a woman, nay a girl, and wasn't much to look at. She was as ordinary as they came. Medium complexion, dirty blonde hair. Blue eyes framed by nearly broken wire glasses. And only a small hint of a smile.
But it was the look in her eyes that convinced him to choose her for this great responsibility. Her eyes had the look of knowing how to handle power and the responsibilities that came with that power. And the small glint of mischievousness just added to it. 'Oh yes. You'll do quite well.' he thought as he picked up the pen sitting next to the box and used the last of it's magickal ink in to write her name and address on the box. As he finished, he watched the box disappear, heading to it's new home.
Use it well, my Chosen Rider. he whispered, his task now complete. He lay down on the small cot in the barren room and debated on his next move.
It started out like any other day for Sandra Brown.
She sat in front of her laptop at the desk sitting in one corner of the living room, and watched an episode of Madan Senki Ryukendo. She glanced around at her personal items scattering the desk. For the living room also doubled as a bedroom for her, as the apartment was small and had only one bedroom. The bedroom was taken by her roommate, as her name was the main one on the lease.
But she really couldn't complain about the lack of personal space. She had a place to lay her head(albeit temporarily), had internet access(to download as many different tokusatsu as she could), and a reliable, if mundane, job at the nearby 7-11. She had her laptop computer, her books, and her beloved Anime DVD collection. So she was not without comfort and things to do.
But some days, she wondered about her situation. She could do better. At least, she should be able to be better off. But she was the type to be dependent on others, and not very independent. Her body may have been that of a normal 29 year old, but mentally, her age was in the teens. On a good day.
Is a wonder I ever made it thru the Navy, the way I am. she muttered to herself a bit sadly.
So, early in the afternoon of one of her days off of work, she was finishing another Ryukendo episode when she heard a knock at the door. Confused, she quickly got up and put a robe over her near naked 5'3 frame. Her baby blue eyes looked thru the peephole and saw a UPS delivery man carrying a medium sized box.
Can I help you, sir? she asked him.
I have a package here, for a Sandra Brown. he replied, then handed her a clipboard to sign for it.
Sandra frowned as she took the pen offered. Well, that is me. she told him, then signed her name on the dotted line. Once he verified her last name, he handed her the box and quickly left. If Sandra had kept the door open a bit longer, she would have noticed that the delivery man disappear halfway down the steps, a smile on his face.
Taking the box inside, she closed the door. Setting the box in the middle of the floor, she grabbed a knife from the kitchen and quickly ripped thru the wrapping paper and cut the box open. Before she actually looked inside the box, she looked at the delivery paper to find out who sent it to her. But, surprisingly enough, there was no sender's name. Nor was there an address.
Shrugging, she disregarded it and peeked inside the box. What was on top made her squeal happily as she pulled them out, disregarding the rest of the contents. It was a replica of the Kamen Rider Den-O belt and Den-O black case pass.
I wonder if this is the birthday gift Mamo-chan said he was sending. And kept his name off just to surprise me. she muttered to herself as she finished examining the belt and pass. Not spotting any directions in the box, she then figured that it was known how to use it.
So, moving the box to the side, she held the belt with her left hand over the right part of her chest, like Ryotarou did in her favorite series. Then, as best she could, she slung it about her waist. And was pleasantly surprised when it worked perfectly, the belt going on and clicking into place fully.
That was when the change happened. The belt glowed a bright white light, as did the pass in her hand. And that white light soon spread to cover not only her hand and waist, but her entire body. This glow lasted for only a few moments, then it faded.
Once the light fully faded, her face was even more confused. Interesting side effect there. she said. I wonder if that is to make us think that it is actually real.
But it is real. a familiar male voice said in her mind. And then a red ball of light appeared in front of her and took the solid form of Momotaros. The main Imagin from the series. But, as shocked as she was by his sudden appearance, she didn't faint. But she did sit down on the floor. Hard.
Okay, now things are really starting to get weird. she muttered.
Momotaros then gave a cocky smile. This is just the beginning. You're in for a long, hard road. You up for it?
Up for it? she asked. What exactly is it that I am supposed to agree to?
You've read the letter. Putting the Belt on is like signing on the dotted line. Den-O. He then looked at her shocked face, and groaned. You didn't read the letter. You're supposed to have read the letter. It explains it all. And with that statement, he went to the box and dug around til he found what he was after. He then handed her the numerous pieces of paper stapled together. This letter. Go on... read it.
As the imagin tapped his foot impatiently then begin to pace, Sandra grabbed her glasses and began to read. 10 minutes later, she flipped the last paper back to the back. Well damn...
Not that you can change the fact now, Momo said, But you up for it, Den-O?
Sandra put the letter on the coffee table and then stood up, facing him. I'm more than up for it. And I'd ask you the same question, but I already know the answer. I know you're up for it. In fact, I'd venture a guess as that you are itching to fight.
You can say that again. the imagin said. I've been told I am getting rusty, so I've got to prove that I'm not.
Who the heck is in here with you? I heard a male voice. Sandra and Momo heard, turning towards the voice at the same exact time. And when they did, the speaker dropped everything in her hands and just stared. Uhhhh. was all she could get out next.
You know where I'll be at. Momotaros said, then turned into a red ball of light and entered Sandra.
Sandra then smiled sheepishly at her roommate, Wendy. I can explain... she started, but was interrupted.
No need. I think I'll do better to not know what the hell that was. Wendy then picked up her items she dropped on the floor, then headed to her room and closed the door behind her. A moment later, she stuck her head out the door and looked at Sandra, who had yet to move, then at the box on the floor. Just make sure you have that cleaned up and out of the way. Don't need anymore mess around here. And don't forget to do the dishes tonight either.
Will do. Sandra said, watching as her friend closed the bedroom door and began talking to her two cats.
She then moved back to the box to look through to see what else she would find. And was surprised to find so much in there. The main items being the numerous Rider belts and other accessories needed to henshin. And along with each belt was an envelope, containing the name, location, and key to a postage box. The only belt without one was her own, as all the information she needed was in the lengthy letter.
Well, she certainly took it well. Momotaros said in her mind.
I agree. And I don't see her causing us any problems. Sandra said quietly.
She then got up and knocked on the single bedroom's door. I'm gonna ride up to 7-11 for caffeine. Need anything? After getting a reply in the negative(and a reminder that she shouldn't be drinking as much caffeine), she put her jacket on, grabbed her keys and cash, and carried her bicycle from the living room to right outside the front door.
A few minutes later, Sandra was bicycling down the road. It was then that Momotaros first took full control of her body. Her clothing changed as well as her physical appearance. She was now clothed in a pair of black jeans, a red blouse, and a leather jacket on top of that. On her feet were black cowgirl boots edged in red. Her glasses disappeared, leaving her now red eyes unframed. Sandra's dirty blonde hair remained the same color but for a dual red streak in her ponytail.
What's going on? Sandra asked from inside her own mind as M-Sandra raced on the bike to the intersection. Smells little like an Imagin. Though there is an odd overlying stench about it as well. was said in reply.
Sandra went quiet for a minute when they reached the destination, where a monster was wreaking havoc with traffic, causing a few accidents and more than a few near misses. Sandra then found her voice again and thought We've gotta stop it!
What the heck you think I'm doing? Momo said, the belt in hand and soon slung about her waist. The pass appeared in hand, the red button pressed as the Pass was swiped across the SetTouch of the belt, making it glow red and call out 'Sword Form'. A moment later, Den-O appeared, a small shock wave coming from the fully henshined form.
Ore...Sanjou! Den-O called out in his signature pose, then pointed at the creature in front of him. It looked very similar to the very first imagin fought by Momo and Ryoutarou. Once the creature was spotted, it smiled.
About time you showed up, Den-O. Now I get to destroy you. it said, then made a dash for the new Rider across the heavy traffic.
So you've been waiting to be destroyed by me. I'm touched. And I have to say, you'll be nice practice for us. he intoned as he pulled out the pieces of the Den Gasher and formed his sword. And when the creature reached him, the sword immediately moved in front of them, blocking the first blow.
And the battle continued, going from one side of the road and across 3 empty lanes of road. Then they reached the large median. Sword and imagin continued to strike and block each other.
A few minutes later well into the sword battle in the median, Sandra got a good look at the creature and something clicked inside her. Haven't you fought him before? she asked him. He looks like the bat imagin you and Ryoutarou first fought together.
Den-O made a heavy slash, knocking it aside, giving him a chance to get a good look at it. What are you doing back here? I destroyed you. Twice. he growled at the imagin, then struck at it, causing it to go into the other three lanes, which were full of tourists heading to various Disney theme parks.
Block-head. the creature said. I am not who you think I am. That was my brother you killed and I will revenge him. It nimbly dodged the oncoming cars as it stood in the middle of the rushing cars.
Who you calling 'Block-head', you idiot? Den-O said. For that comment, you get to see my Hissatsu Attack. He then rushed at the imagin, somewhat amazed that a sword battle and a monster wouldn't stop traffic. Apparently, families were more interested in going to Disney then they were on a battle in traffic.
Oh I am so scared. it said mockingly as the 2 of them reached the other side of the road, and continued to battle.
You should be. Den-O said, swiping the Pass over the SetTouch, and 'Full Charge' was then heard. Hissatsu. Ore no Hissatsu Waza...Part 1! With that said, the sword left the hilt and went on to destroy the creature in front of them.
As the creature was destroyed in the blast of the attack, the blade returned to the hilt, which was then held against Den-O's shoulder, tapping lightly against it.
Now that is how to start our story together! Momotaros said as they dehenshined in a secluded stand of trees nearby and Momo gave her control back of her body.
I agree there as well. she commented as she recovered her bike laying on the side of the road. After that, she began walked with it up the short road to the store, as she still wanted her caffeine. But aren't you curious as to why it took that form? And why he said that he was expecting us. Like he knew we'd show up.
Doesn't matter. We destroyed him in the end. Doesn't matter at all. he said in her mind. We proved to any monsters out there that we know how to kill them. And that we aren't afraid to do it!
Sandra just sighed, not replying to that comment. In the back of her mind, unknown by Momotaros, lingered the fact that this wouldn't be the last battle. And her nervousness of the time ahead.
On to Episode 2