Disclaimer:
I don't own any of the characters in this story, but I do own the story itself.
Note: This story is written in assumption that you know who these people are
and what they do.
The Anime Fighter Tournament
Part 1: Introductions
Ash was walking in an open field looking for
his lost friends. Of course, he wasn't lost. Ash saw something in the sky. It
looked like a giant spaceship. Moments later he was beamed up.
When he finally came to, he saw that he was
in a nice bed made of the softest material. Then he noticed that all of his pokemon had been out and were sleeping. He wandered where
he was and got up out of bed. He thought they were in some kind of alien ship
or something. But when he looked outside the room, all he saw was a hallway.
Nothing fancy, just an ordinary hall. He didn't want to disturb the pokemon, (especially Pikachu) so
he let them be. He followed the hall into a huge auditorium. There he saw a few
people. One guy was really tall and had blond hair. He wore a bright red cloak
and had two guns on either side of his hips. He had his eyes closed like he was
thinking, so he didn't bother him. He saw a girl with pink hair holding a
guitar while she sat on her scooter.
"Hey, you look just as lost
as the rest of us. What's your name kid?" she asked.
"I'm Ash, a pokemon trainer. Who are you?"
"Pokemon, huh? Sounds weird. Anyway, you can call me Haruko."
The blond man stood up and spoke.
"I'm Vash the Stampede, known for my ace
gunmanship and my good looks." He smiled and his teeth shined.
'Showoff…' thought Haruko.
A man with black, spiky hair came
out of the hall and yawned.
"Hey is there any food around
here, 'cause I'm starved." Everyone looked at him in confusion.
"What's everyone looking at?"
'HIS POWER'S INCREDIBLE!!! IT
ALMOST MATCHES ATIMISK'S!! I have to harness it!' thought Haruko.
"Excuse me, young lady? What
are you staring at?" asked the spiky haired man.
"Oh, uhhhh…nothing just your ummm…
great physique, yaeh that's it!" Everyone
else was looking at his messed up hair and the teddy he was holding.
"Thanks. Hey, my name's Goku and I-"
"Can it, will you!" A
man with white hair and dog ears walked out of the shadows. A sword hung from
his waist. "We're probably gonna be introduced
to everyone in this tournament."
"What tournament?"
asked Ash.
The man pointed to a banner
hanging from the ceiling. It read 'ATF!!! The great Anime Fighter Tournament!!
People from all over the Anime Universe will compete in this Grand Prix of
fighters will compete in for the title of Anime Fighter Champion, win 1,000,000
currency of their choice and an item that will help them on their quest.'
"Wow!! I could finally beat
the Hoenn League if I won!" screamed Ash.
"I could have a stronger Atemisk Tracer Bracelet!" yelled Haruko.
"I don't know about you
guys, but I would want food!" Everyone fell down anime style at the
comment.
An hour later, the remaining
contestants entered the room. Everyone had been talking for half an hour when a
man entered the room. He was around his late twenties in age and wore a green
jacket, a black undershirt and jeans. His brown hair was spiked and he had sun
glasses on top of his head.
"Welcome. My name is Alex
Vale. Sorry about the casual look, I'm kinda laid back. Anyway, I am the
creator, host and producer of the ATF. I have decided to create this tournament
out of pure sport. In my universes, you are all on TV. I've always wanted to
see which one of you is the best; Ash Ketchum, a young pokemon
trainer. Yugi Mouto, the
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