Ride the Dark Fanfic
Title: Ride the Dark Chapter 2: Ranger no Sekai part 1
Series: Kamen Rider, Code Geass, Power Rangers
Rating: PG-14/T
Warnings: Violence
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A mansion, a dark hill, all of it being fired upon by a single man. A man with a determination to bring down this base of operations for Black Ghost. Or rather more than a man he is a playful monster.
“Hey, hey, why don't you come out already~” he cries out, firing countless destructive shots on any of the grunts dressed in a black outfit designed with a skeleton pattern, and the building itself. They charge and scream, but are only blown away by the blasts from the Gun Form of...
KAMEN RIDER DEN-O!
“Can't hear you,” He walks forward through the fallen soldiers, approaching the front doors. As he comes closer guns pop out from the broken windows and fire wildly at him. A dust cloud forms and from it comes the sound of “Ax Form” from where the Rider stood. The dust settles and instead of a childish gunman was now a tough yellow figure holding an Ax. All the bullets wasted, laying around him.
“My strength has made you cry,” the Rider says, popping his neck before bull-rushing the door. The Rider breaks it down easily, soldiers that were holding it back fly away and fall to the floor. He turns his attention to the sound of clapping from someone coming down the stairs.
“I must say you did well to find me, Kamen Rider,” A man in a deep purple swaying cloak and a somewhat diamond shaped helmet on was the speaker. Den-O huffed and the belt cried “Sword Form” switching it quickly to the Rider's default outfit so it could get it's words in.
“Oy oy oy OY! Was that supposed to be a challenge! Your goons are nothing SKULL!” the Rider pointed his Sword at the masked man, only getting a chuckle out of his enemy. Den-O stomped his foot, yelling loudly at the man.
“What the hell is so funny!” a voice spoke to the Rider from inside his head, the real owner of the body being controlled by these Imagin that 'piloted' his forms.
“Momotaros, don't you think you should calm down?”
“This isn't the time to be calm, it's the time for action! I thought you were finally an action man, Ryotaro!”
“Y-You can only ask so much of me, no matter if I've grown a few years and some confidence, Momotaros!”
The masked man cleared his throat, catching the Rider's attention.
“I'm Sorry, allow me to correct your statement I thought was so amusing. I'm not my ally Skull, I am ... well I suppose these days I'm called R2.”
“But then... wait where the hell is-” Den-O was interrupted as a girl was pushed out by a soldier from behind 'R2' and taken hold of by the man.
“Your girlfriend is right here, Nogami-san.”
Den-O stumbled a bit at seeing the girl, growling at the man. He stepped onto the same level as Den-O then shoved the woman into his arms. She glares at R2 as he turns away and waves his hand.
“Well what are you waiting for? Take Naomi-san and get going.”
The two stared at the man, but the Rider shook off his shock and untied the woman. Both then ran out of the building not looking a gift horse in the mouth. The soldier eyed R2 as he proceeded upstairs again.
“Why did you let them go sir?”
“Oh well... I didn't want to disappoint him by telling him he was late by a few minutes,” R2 said as he brought out a remote detonator. The soldier's eyes widened, crying out as his commanding officer pressed the button.
Ryotaro and Naomi looked back at the mansion as it exploded in a magnificent fireball. They turned to approach a door to an outhouse, as embarrassing an entrance as it was, to get on the Den-Liner as it came on time. They didn't really have a choice as the fire from the explosion started racing towards them and the surrounding scenery, almost as if it was alive. Everything was engulfed just as they stepped onto the train, watching the fire get snapped away by the door as the train raced off.
From the burning wreckage that was once a mansion, a man with black hair and purple eyes stood with his still burning clothes clinging to him. He brushed the ruined outfit off of him, and picked up his helmet.
"I really should have remembered to wear the fireproof cape... oh well. This should be an interesting report to Skull,” he chuckled and stepped into the portal that appeared before him.
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“Godai-san, you can't stay in this slump forever,” Natsumi pleaded to the depressed Original Rider of Kuuga, while the man stared blankly out the photo studio. They had landed in a different world, by the looks of it somewhere in some English speaking country he figured.
“It's no good, Natsumikan. he's going to just constantly be in a slump. It's only natural since he killed himself essentially,” Tsukasa stated, adjusting his viewfinder while he aimed it at Yusuke. The woman's eye gave a slight twitch before stepping over to the aloof Decade and jamming her thumb into the side of his jaw. Tsukasa's mouth immediately opened and he started laughing and cursing at Natsumi.
“Laughing Pressure Point, maybe that will learn you some tact,” she said, clapping her hands together as if dusting them off. Tsukasa stumbled off as the laughing sloooowly started to stop. He approached the front where Natsumi's grandfather was speaking to a foreigner.
“Oy, can he even understand what you're saying?” Tsukasa said, opening and closing his jaw as if to work out a cramp.
“Yes, yes, he seems to be quite fluent actually!” Eijiro said, the foreigner being let in as he gave a sign friendly wave to Tsukasa. The Rider shrugged as the man got closer and moved past him, finally speaking himself.
“I heard about the 'world travelling photo studio' from some guy called Kaito, don't guess you guys know him?” Just like Eijiro said the guy spoke pretty decent Japanese. It was a very basic form though, of course Eijiro would be impressed by that Tsukasa thought. He followed after him right back to where Yusuke was.
“Maybe, what does it matter?” Tsukasa asked the man. However he was completely ignored as he got closer to Yusuke.
“I also heard from Mr. Hikari that you have someone who's lost his drive,” the man stopped in front of Yusuke. He only glanced towards the foreigner closely before getting backhanded by him. Almost on instinct both Natsumi and Tsukasa reached for Kivala and the Decade driver. However Yusuke only stared up, not doing much but making a pained noise as he held his cheek.
“Come on, man up, don't you have your own world to get back to and protect, can't very well keep moping over your mistakes, no matter how big. You're a Kamen Rider aren't you?” Yusuke stared at the man while he delivered his speech. The two world travellers let their guards down as the original Kuuga waved that it was okay and asked the inevitable question.
“Who are you?”
The man reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a blockish device holding a coin within it. On that coin was a Mammoth. Showing it to Yusuke and grinned, finally giving his name and title.
“The name's Adam Park, I'm the Black Mastadon Power Ranger.”
“World of ... Power Rangers?” Tsukasa muttered, all within the room giving a surprised stare at Adam. Some how that smack and revelation had lit up Yusuke's eyes with hope once more.
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The fedora wearing Kamen Rider, Kamen Rider Skull, made his way down the street and towards a large building. He had passed security easily and now came towards the door, swinging it open and walking towards the front desk. Before the receptionist for the shift looked up, he had untransformed. He placed a small package he was carrying on the desk. Upon it was a card that read “To Goto-kun”. The receptionist finally looked up, but the man behind that Rider had vanished.
Minutes later the receptionist was handing the package to one Shintaro Goto as he was about to leave. The man bowed his head to her and stared at the package.
“What could this be... doesn't look like any of their hand writing... and the boss wouldn't just give me a regular brown paper wrapped package,” Goto pondered this to himself while he left the building. He slowly opened the paper, revealing a box with a red star stamped onto it. He pulled the top off and stared at two devices and instructions below them. Up against the box's wall was another small card like the one on the paper, this one has more writing though.
Upon the card it read: ”Do you wish to only protect this world or all worlds? If it is the later, put on these Zeonizers and prove it.”
As he finished the card a clear warping wall appeared before him. He stared hard at it, surprised by its sudden appearance. This was one of those “holes to other worlds” that the Foundation had a few reports on. He looked back at the Zeonizers, then slowly put them on.
“If this power can save the world... no, save the worlds... then I will gladly accept their power place.”
He followed the instructions, clipping the devices into place, and called out “HENSHIN!”
A red burst exploded around him, the hole passing over him and taking him to another world. From the highest floor, Kougami stared out at the scene before smiling and throwing out his hands, turning back to his office and the cake he was working on, a man in a white fedora sitting on the Sofa across from Kougami's desk. He laughed loudly as he did before one of his usual outbursts to such a situation he just saw.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY! THE BIRTH OF A NEW, RED ZEO RANGER! AHAHAHA!”
The sitting man only smirked, tipping his fedora to Kougami before vanishing through another wall himself. He still had a bit of work to do.
Series: Kamen Rider, Code Geass, Power Rangers
Rating: PG-14/T
Warnings: Violence
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A mansion, a dark hill, all of it being fired upon by a single man. A man with a determination to bring down this base of operations for Black Ghost. Or rather more than a man he is a playful monster.
“Hey, hey, why don't you come out already~” he cries out, firing countless destructive shots on any of the grunts dressed in a black outfit designed with a skeleton pattern, and the building itself. They charge and scream, but are only blown away by the blasts from the Gun Form of...
KAMEN RIDER DEN-O!
“Can't hear you,” He walks forward through the fallen soldiers, approaching the front doors. As he comes closer guns pop out from the broken windows and fire wildly at him. A dust cloud forms and from it comes the sound of “Ax Form” from where the Rider stood. The dust settles and instead of a childish gunman was now a tough yellow figure holding an Ax. All the bullets wasted, laying around him.
“My strength has made you cry,” the Rider says, popping his neck before bull-rushing the door. The Rider breaks it down easily, soldiers that were holding it back fly away and fall to the floor. He turns his attention to the sound of clapping from someone coming down the stairs.
“I must say you did well to find me, Kamen Rider,” A man in a deep purple swaying cloak and a somewhat diamond shaped helmet on was the speaker. Den-O huffed and the belt cried “Sword Form” switching it quickly to the Rider's default outfit so it could get it's words in.
“Oy oy oy OY! Was that supposed to be a challenge! Your goons are nothing SKULL!” the Rider pointed his Sword at the masked man, only getting a chuckle out of his enemy. Den-O stomped his foot, yelling loudly at the man.
“What the hell is so funny!” a voice spoke to the Rider from inside his head, the real owner of the body being controlled by these Imagin that 'piloted' his forms.
“Momotaros, don't you think you should calm down?”
“This isn't the time to be calm, it's the time for action! I thought you were finally an action man, Ryotaro!”
“Y-You can only ask so much of me, no matter if I've grown a few years and some confidence, Momotaros!”
The masked man cleared his throat, catching the Rider's attention.
“I'm Sorry, allow me to correct your statement I thought was so amusing. I'm not my ally Skull, I am ... well I suppose these days I'm called R2.”
“But then... wait where the hell is-” Den-O was interrupted as a girl was pushed out by a soldier from behind 'R2' and taken hold of by the man.
“Your girlfriend is right here, Nogami-san.”
Den-O stumbled a bit at seeing the girl, growling at the man. He stepped onto the same level as Den-O then shoved the woman into his arms. She glares at R2 as he turns away and waves his hand.
“Well what are you waiting for? Take Naomi-san and get going.”
The two stared at the man, but the Rider shook off his shock and untied the woman. Both then ran out of the building not looking a gift horse in the mouth. The soldier eyed R2 as he proceeded upstairs again.
“Why did you let them go sir?”
“Oh well... I didn't want to disappoint him by telling him he was late by a few minutes,” R2 said as he brought out a remote detonator. The soldier's eyes widened, crying out as his commanding officer pressed the button.
Ryotaro and Naomi looked back at the mansion as it exploded in a magnificent fireball. They turned to approach a door to an outhouse, as embarrassing an entrance as it was, to get on the Den-Liner as it came on time. They didn't really have a choice as the fire from the explosion started racing towards them and the surrounding scenery, almost as if it was alive. Everything was engulfed just as they stepped onto the train, watching the fire get snapped away by the door as the train raced off.
From the burning wreckage that was once a mansion, a man with black hair and purple eyes stood with his still burning clothes clinging to him. He brushed the ruined outfit off of him, and picked up his helmet.
"I really should have remembered to wear the fireproof cape... oh well. This should be an interesting report to Skull,” he chuckled and stepped into the portal that appeared before him.
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“Godai-san, you can't stay in this slump forever,” Natsumi pleaded to the depressed Original Rider of Kuuga, while the man stared blankly out the photo studio. They had landed in a different world, by the looks of it somewhere in some English speaking country he figured.
“It's no good, Natsumikan. he's going to just constantly be in a slump. It's only natural since he killed himself essentially,” Tsukasa stated, adjusting his viewfinder while he aimed it at Yusuke. The woman's eye gave a slight twitch before stepping over to the aloof Decade and jamming her thumb into the side of his jaw. Tsukasa's mouth immediately opened and he started laughing and cursing at Natsumi.
“Laughing Pressure Point, maybe that will learn you some tact,” she said, clapping her hands together as if dusting them off. Tsukasa stumbled off as the laughing sloooowly started to stop. He approached the front where Natsumi's grandfather was speaking to a foreigner.
“Oy, can he even understand what you're saying?” Tsukasa said, opening and closing his jaw as if to work out a cramp.
“Yes, yes, he seems to be quite fluent actually!” Eijiro said, the foreigner being let in as he gave a sign friendly wave to Tsukasa. The Rider shrugged as the man got closer and moved past him, finally speaking himself.
“I heard about the 'world travelling photo studio' from some guy called Kaito, don't guess you guys know him?” Just like Eijiro said the guy spoke pretty decent Japanese. It was a very basic form though, of course Eijiro would be impressed by that Tsukasa thought. He followed after him right back to where Yusuke was.
“Maybe, what does it matter?” Tsukasa asked the man. However he was completely ignored as he got closer to Yusuke.
“I also heard from Mr. Hikari that you have someone who's lost his drive,” the man stopped in front of Yusuke. He only glanced towards the foreigner closely before getting backhanded by him. Almost on instinct both Natsumi and Tsukasa reached for Kivala and the Decade driver. However Yusuke only stared up, not doing much but making a pained noise as he held his cheek.
“Come on, man up, don't you have your own world to get back to and protect, can't very well keep moping over your mistakes, no matter how big. You're a Kamen Rider aren't you?” Yusuke stared at the man while he delivered his speech. The two world travellers let their guards down as the original Kuuga waved that it was okay and asked the inevitable question.
“Who are you?”
The man reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a blockish device holding a coin within it. On that coin was a Mammoth. Showing it to Yusuke and grinned, finally giving his name and title.
“The name's Adam Park, I'm the Black Mastadon Power Ranger.”
“World of ... Power Rangers?” Tsukasa muttered, all within the room giving a surprised stare at Adam. Some how that smack and revelation had lit up Yusuke's eyes with hope once more.
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The fedora wearing Kamen Rider, Kamen Rider Skull, made his way down the street and towards a large building. He had passed security easily and now came towards the door, swinging it open and walking towards the front desk. Before the receptionist for the shift looked up, he had untransformed. He placed a small package he was carrying on the desk. Upon it was a card that read “To Goto-kun”. The receptionist finally looked up, but the man behind that Rider had vanished.
Minutes later the receptionist was handing the package to one Shintaro Goto as he was about to leave. The man bowed his head to her and stared at the package.
“What could this be... doesn't look like any of their hand writing... and the boss wouldn't just give me a regular brown paper wrapped package,” Goto pondered this to himself while he left the building. He slowly opened the paper, revealing a box with a red star stamped onto it. He pulled the top off and stared at two devices and instructions below them. Up against the box's wall was another small card like the one on the paper, this one has more writing though.
Upon the card it read: ”Do you wish to only protect this world or all worlds? If it is the later, put on these Zeonizers and prove it.”
As he finished the card a clear warping wall appeared before him. He stared hard at it, surprised by its sudden appearance. This was one of those “holes to other worlds” that the Foundation had a few reports on. He looked back at the Zeonizers, then slowly put them on.
“If this power can save the world... no, save the worlds... then I will gladly accept their power place.”
He followed the instructions, clipping the devices into place, and called out “HENSHIN!”
A red burst exploded around him, the hole passing over him and taking him to another world. From the highest floor, Kougami stared out at the scene before smiling and throwing out his hands, turning back to his office and the cake he was working on, a man in a white fedora sitting on the Sofa across from Kougami's desk. He laughed loudly as he did before one of his usual outbursts to such a situation he just saw.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY! THE BIRTH OF A NEW, RED ZEO RANGER! AHAHAHA!”
The sitting man only smirked, tipping his fedora to Kougami before vanishing through another wall himself. He still had a bit of work to do.