Disclaimer: This Crossover deals with original characters with powers that I have neither created or own. The name 'FanFiction' implies I own nothing.
Note: There are a lot of anime powers in this storyline. There aren't any anime characters, but their powers are personified within others. You'll see how this works. Like I said last chapter, I've already written 30 chapters for this, so keep reading (it picks up at chapter 4 and 5). But, I think this story will probably be about 40 chapters. I also have plans to make a sequel to this story, but I'm thinking of making the sequel an alternate ending. That way there will be an ending for this storying line, but you'll also have the option for a second story. At that point (or any point), if anyone has any ideas of possible lot ideas, feel free to message me. I have a detailed layout for the entire storyline for this part, but the second part is very generalized. However, it will get done, because this has been a passion of mine since late 2017. So, please be patient with me, this is my first FanFiction, but please criticize. The chapters do get longer starting around chapter 4 (there's a chapter that is 16 pages = 9,000 words: it's a detailed chapter to say the least). Anyways, enjoy...
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Chapter 1: Public Enemy Number One
It was a warm day in May, but inside the White House, it was hot with chaos. President Reed sat in the Oval Office, surrounded by his cabinet members all saying their suggestions at once.
"We should just nuke the Middle East right now!"
"Sir, let me send in my best troop to take out the Black Hand!"
"Mr. President, we should attack the ISIS Empire with the entire Allied Forces!"
He knew that none of these suggestions were the correct choice to make at this moment. Next to the President sat Secretary of Defense, General Clinton Hall, thinking of a strategy that could potentially turn the tide of the ongoing war. They had just seen a live video that was being streamed by a Seal Team 6 member right before he died.
The video showed a male around twenty-five sending balls of fire from the palms of his hands. The worst part was that bullets did not affect him. Instead, they went right through him as fire would seal the hole that was left as if nothing had happened. No one knew what to think about this.
Everyone was yelling absurd suggestions without thinking of an actual strategy to use against their enemies. Who was that man thought General Hall as he pondered that man's ability. "We need to figure out how that soldier could use and manipulate fire or else we might not have any hope" said the General.
"Put Dr. Roger on the phone" replied the President. The room fell silent as the President made sure the call was on speaker phone. The chaos turned into a nervous and anxious wait.
"Hello Mr. President" said a raspy voice that sent chills down the other cabinet members spines. It was a voice one would imagine that Hitler's most dangerous general would have.
"Give me something good," said President Reed wishing for good news.
"Our mole has delivered new intel on that soldier we encountered in the field today," said Rogers. "It seems that he was subject to a machine that resembles a lounge chair. This machine painlessly draws out any inner power an individual may possess. It seems that, with us entering a new dimension, people have super powers hidden deep within them. The enemy we faced has the power of the Flame-Flame Fruit. It is a power that comes from the anime One Piece. We've deduced that this technology draws out fictional supernatural powers found in TV shows or movies. Except, now these powers lie within people," he explained.
"Do we know how it operates and how it is created?" asked the President.
"We are working on that as we speak."
"Good. Keep me posted on any updates."
"As you wish sir," replied Dr. Rogers. "Also, it seems that the technology does not work on everyone."
"What do you mean?"
"It draws out the powers of certain individuals. We are not sure what the condition is, but we are looking into that as well."
"Thank you, Doctor Rogers, that will be all."
The room was silent as the expressions on the cabinet members faces stared at the president and the general. "Everyone out" shouted General Hall. Within thirty seconds the office that had been filled with advisors was empty except for two men that were confused, concerned, and intrigued.
A green button lit up on the president's phone and he swiped up for a holographic schematic of a machine that resembled a lounge chair with brain scanners and a computer by its side. "It seems like the participant puts on the brain scanners that draws out and reads their power." spoke General Hall.
"Have Doctor Roger and his staff work on this at once." ordered President Reed. A nod was all that was needed from the general to reassure the President that this task would be completed.
As the general walked out, President Reed opened his laptop and immediately went to Google. He thought over what Doctor Rogers said, "fictional supernatural powers found in TV shows or movies."
He began to type in Google's search engine and liked what he saw first, "Top Anime Superpowers and Abilities from TV Shows and Movies." As he read over the article, the president's jaw dropped the entire time out of pure shock that people now had powers like these. These powers were magnificent and some, very dangerous. He saw powers that included: ninjutsu, titan shifting, nen, imperial arms, devil fruits and much, much more. 'I need to find someone that can pass the condition for these powers,' he thought long and hard on.
Not everyone can know about this machine, so he decided that it had to be someone close to this operation. 'Doctor Rogers is the best candidate,' he thought to himself. 'He is extremely smart and perceptive, but if it backfires, then this could end up very bad.'
A knock sounded on the door. "Come in," said the Commander in Chief. Josh Ashley, the President's intern, walked in with a stack of papers.
"Sir, it seems as if our drone has encountered planets far away with a multitude of biomes on the other side of our solar system." President Reed gave a hand gesture that encouraged moving on. "The forty planets are truly spectacular. It might be worth sending out an exploration team to check out these other planets. We could possibly make bases on them too." Josh finished and stared at the President.
"Well… That's good, Josh. I'll think about it. You can leave now." Josh exited the room, and General Hall entered once again.
"So, over forty planets and most of, many of them seem habitable. We can't let ISIS get to the people of the other planets before us. They could convince them that we are evil!" General Hall was standing with his hand clenched in a fist. General Hall had seen the darkness of this war and wanted it to end.
"And we won't let them," replied Mr. President.
President Reed leaned over the intercom and called his Speaker of the House, Jane Austin.
"Hello, Mr. President?" answered Mrs. Austin.
"Yes, Jane. Can you start drafting a bill for space exploration." The President let go of the bottom to end his sentenced as he gazed into the gardens of the White House.
"Right away, sir," sounded in the background.
The next day, General Hall placed a file on the President's desk that was marked classified. He opened the file and the first piece of paper within it showed a white man wearing a white suite and fedora, around the age of forty walking out of a building that had sand around it.
"Who is this," asked the President?
"From surveillance, we have seen this man coming in and out of ISIS facilities. We think that he is a benefactor of some sort. He has many names via passports, but the main name he goes by is Dr. Grendal," replied General Hall.
The President began flipping through the file. The second page showed pictures of the doctor going in and out of buildings in Munich, Germany; Tehran, Iran; Mecca, Saudi Arabia; and Moscow, Russia. He always wears that suit with a white fedora.
"I wouldn't have showed you this so soon, but we had a three men stationed in Munich outside of an ISIS embassy. They had seen him go in and out a few times then down an alley on its side, so they followed him…" General Hall paused and rubbed his forehead. "They were found dead the next morning. One had been disemboweled and the other two had their throats cut."
President Reed flipped the page and got to the crime scene. There were pictures of the three victims where they were killed. The disemboweled agent had multiple poles stuck in his torso and placed on top of a dumpster. President Reed immediately closed the file due to the grotesque nature of the photos.
"There are other killings that are like this in those countries too, but they have no camera footage of Dr. Grendal anywhere near the killings."
"Assign a task force to look into him. We keep an eye. Hopefully, he will be able to provide intel on ISIS," said the President.
"Right away, sir." General Hall grabbed the folder and left the room and went to the CIA department wing of the building.
He walked through the double doors and inside were multiple computers at desks with a large projector screen at the front of the room. At each computer sat a CIA agent going through surveillance footage and other documents that had to do with someone that the government was keeping tabs on. Hall walked over to the Director of the CIA and gave him the file.
"The President wants a team to investigate the contents of this file. Move him up to the top five of our Most Wanted list," said General Hall.
"Are there any other details that we need to be aware of," asked the Director?
"He's a highly dangerous and intelligent man. Not afraid to kill on the spot, so take extra caution. However, that does not mean take your time."
The director nodded then turned towards his office and left the General where he stood. General Hall left the room and headed to his office.
"Alright, everyone listen up! In a few minutes, you'll be sent a file that contains content that is directly related to one of our new best friends. I want to know where he's been, where he is, why he's there, and where he will be in the future! He is an SS class criminal at the moment," announced the director!
Thank you for reading the first chapter to this fanfiction and comment saying what you liked or didn't like! It'll help me write a better story line for the readers. Hope you enjoy the rest!
~Aldon
