Fan Fiction: The Crossover Allstars Chapter 1

Prologue – Chapter 1: The Day Everything Changed

Narrator: Colleen Clinkenbeard (Voice of Yuko Ichihara)

There exists a world where reality and fiction are collided and imagination lives freely. This is the world, you may know as Fan Fiction. It is the home of many lives, both old and new, as those from cartoons, anime, games, and others strive together. Our world had been at peace, until one day everything changed...

An organization swept through our world and began to overrun it. Many had tried to rebel but there was no success. With the organization’s complete control spread across, Fan Fiction’s inhabitants had no choice but to give in to their new resign lives while very few resistances were now considered outcasts. With what little hope left, our existence still carries on this day…

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In a suburban neighborhood, a young man leaves his house to start off the day. He had slightly long ebony hair with bangs in front, green eyes and wore casual clothes, a blue unbutton collared shirt over a white long sleeve shirt, blue jeans and red, white, gray, and black shoes.

My name is David; I grew up living with both my parents and my three sisters in Miami Florida. There’s nothing special about me really, just a guy who grew up watching cartoons and living his life full of imagination. Weird I know, huh? I’ve felt different from everyone, never really fitting in with others. My family was the only ones I could truly feel accepted. They supported me, helped with problems, and always there when I needed them most.

But that all changed…

One day my mom found out my dad was having an affair and they got a divorce afterwards. My older sister became very successful after college and moved on with her life as my other two sisters didn’t want to stay and moved with my mom up in Missouri. My dad couldn’t be around all the time and left me in the care of my aunt and uncle. So much has changed, everyone I knew was gone and I was left behind with no idea what I wanted to do in my life.

As the young man continues strolling, he makes his way to a nearby park taking a seat on a bench somberly with his head slanted down looking at the ground.

All my life I’ve always wondered what would it be like to live in another world? Would I be a hero or a villain? Would I be very skillful or have special powers? If such a world truly exists who would I be? I’m sure everyone wishes they could escape to another world but sooner or later we’ll all have to start living in the real world. That is until this happened…

A crashing sound was soon heard in the park with the young man jolting his head up. Car alarms and dogs barking could be heard all over yet no people were present from the commotion, probably because it was too early in the morning for anyone waking up to. This prompted the young man to assess the cause. He inspects the crash only to find a large flying vehicle created from a large military boat with two small space shuttles attached to the sides serving as jets. This poked his curiosity to look deeper.

Inside the ship was pitch black as voices could be heard from what sounded like kids. The first one spoke in a British accent, “What’s the status report?”

An African American female replied, “Everything checks out to be fine.”

“How much farther until we reach headquarters, Numbuh 2?”

“If I can get this thing back in the air we should arrive in no time.” A German American male voice referred as Numbuh 2 replied.

“Alright, Numbuh 3, prepare all systems for takeoff.

“You got it!” A Japanese happy-go-lucky female replied.

Back outside, the young man approaches the ship, examining it. “Hey!” He called out knocking on the side, “Is anyone in there?”

He then climbs up the shuttle attachments making his way on top to see if anyone was on board. “Just what exactly is this thing?” He asked before feeling movement. “This can’t be good.” The ship was beginning to rise from off the ground readying for takeoff. “Wait! Someone’s on here!” The boy was suddenly thrown back into the ship as it flies off in quick speed ascending in the air and soon over the sea.

From the back inside, it was a little dim but enough to see as the boy rubs his head looking around him for a way out, “I need to find a way off this thing.” He said.

“We’ll be there very shortly, Numbuh 1.” The female African American said to her leader.

The British male referred as Numbuh 1 responds, “Good Numbuh 5. Report to headquarters immediately and tell them we’ll be arriving soon.”

Suddenly the crew felt a strong jolt from the ship, “What was that?” Another male voice in an Australian accent said.

The boy himself also felt the same thing. “What’s going on?”

“Did we hit something?” The African American female asked.

“Worse,” Numbuh 2 replied, “Something hit us!”

Outside, the ship was being followed by a tall, red lanky humanoid combat vehicle armed with a shield and buster sword which was also used as a rifle. The pilot smirked locking on his target. “I have you now, you little brats.”

The crew took another hit desperately hanging on for their lives while the boy in the back was trying to do the same.

“This guy never gives up!” The Australian accent boy remarked.

“If this keeps up, we’re not gonna make it much longer.” Numbuh 5 stated.

“Numbuh 2, can you get this thing to go any faster?” Numbuh 1 asked.

“I’m going as fast as I can here, Numbuh 1.”

“Let’s see if you can dodge this!” The pilot of the mobile suit shouted firing beam daggers from its side legs and aiming directly towards the ship.

“Brace for impact!” The leader screamed.

The ship took heavy fire with the back tearing open where the boy was, pulling him out but not before snagging onto something for dear life. It left like being in an action movie only it was for real. As the back of the ship was falling apart the boy couldn’t hold on much longer and was sucked out falling from the skies letting out a loud cry knowing this maybe the end of him.