So here is a series of drabbles which are pretty much just what if Scenario where Ninja Gaiden/DOA and Taimanin were in the same universe by fusing the settings.
Summary: Set in TA1 Chaos Arena.
The crowd was screaming excited for more bloodshed. And she could see why, the booths were filled with the scum of the earth both demons and humans alike. The sort of being she swore to vanquish... Yet she is now serving as their main source of entertainment.
How did she end up in this place?
It all started when a ghost of her past decided to come back from the dead to torment her by destroying all that she holds dear. By taking the man she loved as hostage and turning it into an abomination.
She doubted, despite his begging as he struggles to keep hold of his slipping humanity and to not give in to his abominable nature as man-made monster. In her condition hesitantly and slowly she gave him the final blow.
However, the death of her lover wasn't enough to satisfy her tormentors. For they seem to want her soul torn to shreds.
And what better way to do it than face her Hero who was long dead.
For her hero was man with once wore his black hair in ponytail now turned into a mess with ashen color, once sun tanned turned purple skin with veins popping from every muscle, his once serene brown eyes are red and blinded by rage.
For this man was none other than...
"Jo!? JO!? JO!?" And the crowd was screaming, chanting in chorus the name of her hero as champion.
For her hero, Jo Hayabusa the former head of the Hayabusa Clan of the Dragon Lineage and strongest Shinobi to ever Live of his generation, is now mere shadow of itself brought back by the twisted technology from hell to be slave to the wretches' sick entertainment.
Despite being faced by such a formidable opponent and her history with the man he once was.
So, she mustered every fiber of her being with all her will to give rest to a man who she loved and admired.
For she was Igawa Asagi the strongest Shinobi of this generation.
However, before her and her hero's blades met the air suddenly changed, becoming warm and fresh contrary to the stench of blood and other fluids.
And in the blink of an eye a shadow was in front of her where there was none.
This new apparition a tight-fitting black sleeveless jumpsuit with minor padding and straps toward the sides; kunai on the leg(s); black and silver arm and shin guards; fingerless black elbow-length gloves; a black balaclava obscuring the entirety of the face aside from the eyes; a long flowing black scarf tied behind the neck; a metallic silver forehead protector bearing the design of a peregrine falcon; and black knee-high split-toed boots.
"Let me give you rest... father." And the same moment the man spoke those words in a blink of an eye his blade met with the thing who was once upon a time her hero.
And in her inability to react her body stood still and in that moment her mind wandered into the past.
And a name fell into her mouth.
"Ryu Hayabusa." The Lost Heir to the Hayabusa Clan.
The Falcon Swooped Back into the World.