Academy City, Japan.
September 14: 2010 (10:30 PM)
Awaki Musujime stared out the window onlooking the night sky of Academy City.
She struggled with the pain within her as she overlooked her situation.
"Those fools... They thought i couldn't teleport myself... But i did, as long as the goal stays intact and I'm motived to the highest extent... The trauma is not a big deal."
She then felt a rather bad feeling.
she heard the sound of something being teleported.
As she did. A pain that caused her to wince in pain occurred. She pulled out a pin from her right arm as Kuroko Shirai sat atop a table.
"You misunderstand the meaning of the word Trauma. You think its easily overcome. But that's not the case." She said with a shit eating grin on her face. "2 years ago. You injured yourself in the process of teleporting your body. You probably miscalculated and rammed your face right into a wall... That must of been quite the sight."
Needles were placed within the body of Musujime as she winced in pain some more...
She couldn't handle the pressure and kneeled.
"Don't worry... I specifically aimed for non-lethal points in your body. It was just to pay you back for my own injuries. In any case... Have some gel." Kuroko throws her the gel. "It will heal you up considerably."
Instead of Musujime doing so... She laughed the whole thing off in a careless manner.
"Your concerned about the ace of tokwadai is that right? But really... What and Why are you trying to protect huh? The delusions of the Railgun!? Her sentimental value!?" Musujime Challenged.
"Your exactly right. However selfish Sissy may be... Her intentions are pure! a world where their will be no fights between us!" Kuroko declares.
She was tired. Kuroko was tired.
It didn't help that her injuries were slowing her down as she had previously went up against Musujime. She was out all night patrolling as she came up towards the windowed building.
Where she faced her enemy.
"With only one singular coin, she's capable of destruction to a crazy amount. But Sissy never commits to it despite that power because she believes of a world without violence. So that's the future i want to fight for!"
The two teleporters were staring each other down as Musujime held the Remnant within her hand.
"I'm now telling you Musujime Awaki. Leave Sissy rand her dreams alone! Right now!" Kuroko told the other teleporter straight up.
"OK... But here's the thing... I don't give a single damn about it. So there..." Musujime smirks as Shirai grew irritated.
- Now playing: Bon Jovi - You Give Love A Bad Name -
"This." Shirai breaks a plate as she uses the sharp piece as a weapon. In response, Musujime teleports a tray towards Kuroko as she dodges.
She looks to find Musujime teleporting a table towards her. "That trick won't work!"
She dodges as Kuroko throws the glass to anticipate Musujime's move. She breaks the handle of the suitcase and goes in for the attack.
But Musujime teleports the case towards Kuroko as she's hit in the face.
In response... Kuroko teleports again behind her and slams her fist down as Musujime is knocked down.
But... It was clear as Kuroko clutched her body... She was injured.
Musujime noticed instantly and teleported a bunch of tables and chairs above Kuroko as she tried to use her ability but...
"I can't use... My teleportation!" Kuroko thought in panic as the injuries made her body unable to perform her ability.
As she thought this... The tables and chairs all crashed down on her as she was piled on.
She was presumed defeated as she laid amongst the damaged rubble.
"What's up? I thought you'd teleport outta the way... Or are you hurt for even that..." Musujime taunts. "You know... Let me tell you something. Once upon a time, there was someone who was falsely lead into an experiment, which lead to the creation of clones of herself, but they all were flukes. Mindless sheep that flocked around like dumbasses." Musujime continued. "They weren't as strong as the original Esper."
"But... I want to know this fellow teleporter... How DID they become defunctional anyway?" Musujime suddenly asks. "They went through everything the original did. So what? Are they just shadows in her light? Is their more to the story besides the composition of the human brain. What if non-Humans were able to access the power of an esper? What then? They could be coming soon."
Kuroko didn't really know how to respond. A complicated question with a complicated answer. But... She didn't feel like giving the answer to someone who quite literally just buried her in stacks upon stacks of furniture.
"What does that even mean? Even if i did know... Why would i respond to that? Machines...?" Kuroko muttered as Musujime touches her face. "A Machine is a Machine... But... Don't you think its all... I don't know... Strange?"
Kuroko was oh so very stumped.
"You can ask Machines anything. Like if they needed to describe the use of Esper Abilities through Non-Humans, You can even compare them to dolphins and ants. Like the entire animal kingdom." Musujime paces around Kuroko aimlessly. "That's why i have this. The Remnant. I want to seek knowledge!"
Kuroko stares in bewilderment.
"Knowledge?" Kuroko repeats.
She then saw everything in a truthful light.
"That's why you've collaborated with a unknown shady organization..." Kuroko said as Musujime nods.
"You've caught on. Possessing The Remnant is a complicated process. I needed a supplier for this to work. But now i ask this... How did you find out about your ability? How did it feel?" She asks. "I felt fear. I felt like... 'Why was it me?' The people i work with thought the same. They curse their own abilities and seek answers. The sick feeling when you used your ability to hurt and kill others. The way i see it... We are a lot alike."
Kuroko kept her scowl as she watched Musujime extend her hand.
"So... Join me, Kuroko Shirai. We'd be happy to help you out." She said as Kuroko shook her head.
"Sorry... But I'm not buying anything your saying. This pathetic excuse of a monologue trying to paint your image in a light that appeals to everyone..." Kuroko glares. "In reality... You talk a bunch of nothings."
"Don't you understand what I'm saying... Abilities can turn us rotten and turn us into mutants, aliens, tyrannical galactic rulers!" Musujime watches as Kuroko tries to lift herself up.
"Oh don't make me laugh. That all relies on how the person acts. Abilities are Abilities. Whether good or bad! You fail to realize something so obvious!" Kuroko disperses the rubble. "Your afraid of your power because your afraid of hurting others!? That's exactly what YOU do! You make me sick! Your rotten to the core! Acting like a victim just means your hiding your true self!"
Kuroko walks towards a nearby lamp and picks it up.
Her eyes spoke more words than her mouth.
She was gonna end this.
"I'll bust open your can of lies... And by extension, bring you to justice... At the hands of Judgement!" She declares. "I'll beat you!"
Musujime was scared. Very scared.
Before... Kuroko was only a teleporter who was a careful thinker and a rational thinker. But now that she was weakened and enraged. She dragged the lamp towards Musujime with a scowl and a death glare. She was gonna go all out!
"Stay away from me!" Musujime shouts.
"HHHHHAHHHHHHHHHH!" Kuroko rushes towards her with the lamp in hand ready to strike.
But what she didn't know... Was that Musujime was armed.
With the split second remaining. She instantly pulled out a first generation Glock 17 and fired.
Kuroko's eyes widened.
...
- Now playing: Luma - Super Mario Galaxy -
We see someone at the hospital. A couple... Now a Mother and Father. The Mother held her newborn baby girl in her arms as she wailed after the process of child birth was completed.
The Mother breathed heavily as she stared at the baby's Peach colored eyes.
They were very happy at the result of their child.
As the Mother cradled the Crying baby in her arms, it calmed down as she closed her eyes.
"What should her name be dear?" The Mother asks.
"I... Hmmm..." The Father thought for a while as he snaps his fingers. "How does Kuroko sound?"
"Doesn't that mean 'Black child?'" The Mother deadpanned as the Father chuckled slightly. "I guess..."
"Well... OK. I like it."
The Mother Smiled.
"Welcome to the world. Little Kuroko."
The next vision was a 4 year old Kuroko on the couch with her father on an off day. He was sipping a coke while watching an American cop show with her.
Her Mother watched him to change the channel to show something more suitable for children, But both Kuroko and her father were adamant on watching their show.
Her Father had noticed Kuroko's eyes were glued to the screen. Her look of pure fascination at the way the law enforcement officers way of detaining criminals.
"Hey princess. Do you like the show?" He smiles as Kuroko nods vigorously.
"I wanna beat the bad guys!" Kuroko said with a proud tone. Her Father couldn't help but laugh.
"So my little girl wants to protect the neighborhood! That's awesome!" He said. "I wanna save the world!" Was Kuroko's response.
"Well... The first step to saving the world Kuroko." Her Mother said while in the kitchen. "Is cleaning the mess in your room OK?"
Kuroko jumps off the sofa and rushes into her room. "OK Mommy!"
"Man... Our girls got a big dream." Her Father nods. "But... She'll accomplish it. I can just feel it!"
"I agree... And i know where she can go to obtain that dream." She send him a email about Academy City.
"Academy City? Well... We DO own a majority of shops and stores within that area..." Her Father thought.
"If she wants to... Then its what will happen..." Her Mother Said.
The next vision was a year ago from the present. Kuroko already had travelled to Academy City and was currently doing her training during her judgment hour.
"Man... Its been so long... But I'm still over here doing push ups with noobs..." She thought.
She then stopped when she saw a girl there with a headband with a singular flower on it. She was struggling heavily with the exercise. Kazari Uiharu.
She fell the floor. "Hey Uiharu... C'mon, can you do even one?" The instructor sighed
She retreats to the shade as she pants heavily. Kuroko decided to head in and give her a sip of her water.
"Wow! You've been in judgment for a year? That's amazing!" Uiharu praises her. "So, you must be heading out to the field alot huh?"
Kuroko does a spit take. "Oh... Right..."
"That's not the case for me..." Uiharu laments softly. "I'm not very athletic and I've been a straggler all this time, i was hoping to change that through signing up to Judgement... But after all this time..."
As she sighed. Kuroko offered her wise words to her junior.
"You must always follow your convictions and act in the way you feel is right at all times. That is Judgement's primary wisdoms. If you nurture your strength to stick to those convictions... Good things will be in your future." Kuroko said with a smile.
At that... They both slowly were building their partnership together.
We jump over to yet another moment. Kuroko is now in Tokiwadai a year later. She's currently sweeping the floors of her new school cafeteria, alongside her is a brunette girl with short hair and shorts underneath her skirt. This was Mikoto Misaka.
Both of them were in trouble for some antics Kuroko decided to do. You see...
Kuroko was in love was her. Misaka was originally a recognizable face. A powerhouse. So Kuroko thought she was like other tokiwadai students, stuck up and arrogant.
That was not the case.
Misaka was a down to earth, relaxed, polite and kind individual. Kuroko just seemed to misinterpret her.
In fact, It was Misaka that saved Kuroko's life during a bank robbery that happened a year ago.
So... Kuroko had all the right reasons to be infatuated.
But... She had developed a streak of horniness and perversion towards her Sissy that kinda just resides in her head.
Her perversion was the cause of them being punished.
Misaka had sat alone while Kuroko was sweeping alone.
The two locked eyes as Misaka looked at her with a smile. With that gesture. She swept next to her.
"What are you doing?" Kuroko dared to ask.
"What? You don't want help?" Misaka said as Kuroko shook her head.
"No... That's not it." She smiles. "Thanks."
"No problem. That was still a rather dumb stunt you pulled." Misaka retorts.
"Hey! It worked though! Now we're together forever!~ Me and you sissy!" Kuroko swoons as Misaka couldn't help but roll her eyes with a smirk.
After that... The comradery was born. Misaka And Kuroko were impossible to seperate.
Another memory was way sooner into the present.
Kuroko squatted on the floor, massaging her sore head that was the result of Misaka planting a powerful punch to knock her to her senses.
At the same time, Uiharu and a girl with long black hair and a flower pin kept their distance, still reeling from what they had seen from outside. Misaka crossed her arms over her chest as Kuroko opted to take a safe route this time.
They were meeting new friends.
"Anyway, for now, I'll introduce you. This is Kazari Uiharu from Judgment, a first year at Sakugawa Middle School." Kuroko left off, not knowing the other girl.
Uiharu blushed lightly at the introduction, bowing to Misaka respectfully as she uttered a nervous, "It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"And the person next to her is..." Kuroko points to the other girl.
"My name is Ruiko Saten. I'm Uiharu's classmate. For some odd reason, she dragged me here... So here I am. Oh, and my esper level is zero." Saten said.
"Eh?! Saten, why are you telling something like that here?!" Uiharu asked frantically even as Saten gave her a 'watch and see' expression.
"Saten, Uiharu..." Misaka repeated softly. "Nice to meet you two." she greeted pleasantly.
"N-nice to meet you." the two girls greeted back in surprise as Misaka made no comment about their apparent inferior levels.
"The introductions have been completed without any problem." Kuroko said as she walked into the middle of the three girls while looking at her notebook. "The timetable as been thrown off somewhat but I made a schedule that every-" Misaka hit Kuroko over the head again.
"Okay. Well standing here isn't going to get anywhere." Misaka beginned, gaining Saten and Uiharu's attention. "I have an idea. How about we go to the arcade?" she offered, surprising the two girls.
"Go to the arcade?" Saten repeated before turning to Uiharu. "What do you think?" she asked before the two looked back at Misaka as she tried to get Kuroko up. Misaka looked at the two other girls and offered a friendly smile before the group left off.
"Lets go guys."
They all decided to leave as Kuroko made an opinion known to Misaka...
"I think it's beneath you Sissy. I guess playing games and arcade and browsing magazines is fun enough but shouldn't you have some more dignified hobbies?" Kuroko asks. "You could try arranging flowers maybe or playing a harp..."
Misaka rolls her eyes.
"Please why should I waste my time stuffing flowers in a vase or learning an instrument no one knows how to play?" She sighed.
"You know something... She doesn't act like some arrogant celebrity." Saten comments as she and Uiharu walk behind them. "Yeah and she doesn't look down her nose at us at all either."
"Hey... What's on the flyer?" Saten asks as they look at a ad.
"Looks like there's a new crepe stand opening. And the first 100 customers getting a Gekota figurine as a free gift." Uiharu points to the Frog like character.
"Looks like Kermit the frog... Or Yoshi. I mean who would go for something like that these days..." Saten then bumped into Mikoto as she stopped. "Oh sorry."
"Is there something the matter?" Uiharu asks.
"Oh I see, you're interested in the new Crepe stand aren't you? or something else... is it the free giveaway they're offering they caught your eye?
Misaka blinked in surprise as she scoffed.
"No I don't know what you're talking about! Why would I care about this Dumb Gekota guy? I mean he's just a frog. A stupid amphibian. what kind of girl would be interested in some dumb thing like that!?" Misaka retorts as everyone saw the clear giveaway.
A Gekota chain on her bag.
As everyone laughed together. Their Friendship was slowly starting to form.
A Friendship that would last a long time...
- Now playing: Future Gohan's Death. (Dragon Ball Z) -
The gunshot hit her in a vital spot. Blood was leaking fast. Realistically... Their was nothing she could do.
Glass shattered behind them as Kuroko's vision grew faded.
"You... Why would you..."
She stared at Musujime as she was still stunned by her own action. She even dropped her pistol.
Musujime then started to freak the hell out as she stumbled about. Covering her face and screaming like a dying banshee.
A pinkish field then surrounded them as a ring formed above the girls.
Musujime was losing it. Her control, her sanity, everything. Chairs and tables floated in the air as she continued her tirade.
As she continued, The effects of this loss of control distorted space-time and opened a rift between realities, a small one... But it was still a shocking feat.
"No... That's... Sissy... I'm so sorry... I-I..."
Kuroko's eyes closed shut for the final time that night.
Musujime couldn't run from it either.
But...
"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! IF IT WASN'T FOR YOUR MEDDLING! I WOULD OF FOUND AN IDENTITY!" She screamed at her dead opponent.
The user of move point then laughed. Laughed like a typical comic book supervillain would.
"I don't think my move point is able to open this strange portal or whatever! But what it does do is relocate 4,520 kilos! This entire building is going down!" She said "But now look! Your dead! I didn't mean to kill you but your dead nonetheless! And I'd call that a victory!"
She teleports away as Kuroko's body floats into the vortex just before it closed for good.
Just down below. Mikoto Misaka herself was dashing towards the building. With a certain spiky haired high schooler in tow named Touma Kamijou.
The Railgun had a sick feeling in her stomach. Like she was about to vomit.
"Wait..." She saw the devastation at the building. Her eyes widened at the implications.
"No... No no no... NO NO NO!" She ran even faster. "KUROKO!"
Despite her worries for her fellow tokiwadai friend... It was too late.
Gone from this world was the Judgment Teleporter.
Unknown Planet, Unknown Location.
September 23: Age 761 (5:42 PM)
- Now playing: Menu (Mario Hoops 3-On-3) -
At this point in time, there was a planet very far away. distanced It wasn't very populated. In fact, as of right now. Only four people were there.
Actually... None of them were "People" at all.
Two of them were Gods of destruction of 2 universes, Deities if you will.
both of them were Anubis style catlike beings, One was skinny, the other was chubby. The skinny one was the God of destruction of universe 7. He was Beerus. Lord Beerus.
The other God of destruction was a much chubbier one, the brother of Beerus, the God of destruction of universe 6, the neighboring Universe. He was Champa. Lord Champa.
They had two divine angels accompanying them right there were their angel companions. Beerus's Angel was named Whis. While Champa's Angel was actually Whis's sister. Her name was Vados.
Currently the two of them were playing a game, a rather strange game.
A reincarnation game. Where the two gods reincarnate random mortals from random worlds to experience the world of universe 7. Whoever defeats whoever's opponent wins.
At this moment, the last reincarnation game they played resulted in a tie. Beerus was NOT happy.
"HA HA HA" MY ASS!" Beerus shouts annoyed. "Damn him, he could've won if he'd just kept going!"
Chompa smirks "Beerus! It looks like our reincarnation game ended in a tie!" Beerus wasn't about to take this though. "NO WAY! YAMCHA WAS STRONGER! I WON THIS ROUND HANDS DOWN!"
"STOP MAKING EXCUSES YOU FOOL! A TIE IS A TIE! MORON!" Champa shouts back.
"THEN I WANT A REMATCH! I DEMAND ONE RIGHT NOW!" The gods continue their shouting match as the angels just stared at them.
"Oh dear... " Vados sighed.
"Its quite a change of Pace for them to settle their difference through a game of reincarnation." Whis told her. "But the end result was what we expected."
"Nevermind that! Whis! Prepare the next game! I'm 0-1! Best of 5!" Beerus tells him as the angel starts again.
"Very well then... Who will select first?" Whis asks. "ME!" Both gods of destruction shout. "NO ME!"
"Lets rock paper scissors for it!" Beerus smirks as Champa readies himself. "ROCK! PAPER! SCISSORS! SHOOT!"
Both Chose Rock.
"AGAIN!"
Both Chose Paper.
"AND AGAIN!"
Both Chose Scissors...
"GO!"
This time, Beerus lucked out as he chose Scissors again, with Champa changing to Paper. "DAMN IT!"
"Alright then... Lets see which mortal i will choose... Hmmm..." Beerus notices something floating within universe 7's space.
A brunette girl with twintails and two red bows and a school uniform with a short skirt, She wore a black and white armband. Her body was dead while floating in space.
"Who's that?" Beerus dully blinks. Whis overlooks her.
"I don't know my lord... But... My only assumption is she appeared outta thin air. Nothing signaled her arrival." Whis zooms in. "Well... She's dead."
"Hmmm... You know what? I'd like a challenge this time around so... I'll take her and beat your warrior with her!" Beerus smirks.
He assigns Kuroko as his player as Chompa sneers.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHA! You want to take a dead chick to beat me this time... Fine Beerus! Since your such a glory hog! I'll do the same as you!"Champa zooms in on a random universe.
The one named Universe 13.
"Lord Champa... Where are you looking?" Vados looked concerned. "Your not intervening with Universe 13 are you?"
"No!" Champa snapped... "... Maybe."
"That's a death wish..." Whis stares gravely. "That Universe was expelled by Grand Zeno for the sole fact that the 13th universe was full of gods that were so chaotic that not even the omni king could keep them in check. Its a good thing the gods there don't care for the multiverse anymore or we'd be in trouble..."
"Well I don't care!" Champa snaps. "This 13th Universe mortal will be way stronger than a dead mortal you picked up from space!"
"BRING IT!"
Academy City, Japan.
September 14: 2010 (11:25 PM)
After her battle with Kuroko, Musujime was walking away from the carnage that was the death of Kuroko Shirai.
She glanced back previously as Misaka was too late in saving her friend as she screamed into the skies. Seeing her in despair was akin to a wonder drug.
But...
- Now playing: Introducing The Strongest (A Certain Magical Index ii) -
"Well this is pretty lame..." A voice says as a white haired boy walking with a crutch arrived. "I went to more than a little trouble to get out and it ends up being for what dealing with a scrawny pathetic third string fool like you?"
Musujime was sweating bullets. "There's no way... Accelerator!" She said in shock. "The guy even Railgun couldn't defeat... the highest ranked esper in Academy City!"
She backed up. "I can't he's too strong I can't go up against someone of his caliber!"
Musujime then realized something she remembered prior as she was given a boost of ego.
"Wait! on August 31st you were shot in the head, which resulted in the loss of your power. Yeah, you no longer have the ability to calculate like you did before. HAHAHAHA! You're washed up! I don't have to be afraid of you!" She laughs in his face.
Accelerator felt pity.
"You know... I feel bad for you really if you actually believe what you're saying I feel so bad for you I could almost give you a hug..." He said bored. "It's true that I was involved in a scuffle that left me with some brain damage... so nowadays, I Outsource my calculating.
He then has a grin. "Here's the thing though... I may be a bit weaker because of that, but it's still a far cry from being as weak as you are! You really think I'd Fallen that far HUH!?"
With a single step, he completely destroyed the entire city block and the building in front of him as Musujime dodged.
But the effect of the attack still hit her.
He rushed towards her now brandishing black wings as he punched the suitcase containing the remnant which broke immediately.
"It's all over! Unless you want me to accelerate your death! I suggest you surrender like a good little girl! Go back to wherever it is you came from! And accept your defeat!" Accelerator landed a devastating punch to her face as she smashed into the wall and landed on the fence.
And just like that... Awaki Musujime felt a godly aura coat her as she was vanishing from existence... To become a pawn Of Champa's for the reincarnation game.
All Accelerator did was walk away with 0 fucks to give.
"True, my power has diminished somewhat... I may even need to step down as this City's top dog..." He muttered. "And yet here I am. As long as the kids around for some reason I'm still determined to act like Top Dog..."
He walked into the moonlight as he sighed.
"Damn it all..."
(A/N: Welcome to the fic! Now you might you be wondering... Why? Why A crossover between DBZ & ACMI... With Kuroko as the protagonist...!? She's weaker than even the fodder in OG Dragon Ball And Roshi who casually blow up the moon! I had the reverse problem with the Yamcha fic which i deleted. But if you look at it this way... She can progress in power like the normal humans like Krillin, Tienshinhan, Yamcha, ETC. So that's my plan at least. Also the aspect of the Reincarnation game comes from the Yamcha spinoff game. So yea... Do with that as you will... Hopefully you all enjoy.)