The Incursion of American Mamushi

[Ray Wizard]

It's a quiet and placid evening, and the Sun is filling the sky with a blazing red as it ducks beneath the horizon. The final Pancrase employees are just starting to pack up their work and head home when someone looks up into the sky and lets out a deathly, unearthly shriek. The rest of the Pancrase employees look up, and what they see frightens them to the point that streaks of grey begin to appear in their hair: A massive craft, the size of a battleship, hovering above the city's buildings while menacing, metallic tentacles trail behind it. It's headed straight for the Pancrase Headquarters.

The denizens of the city scramble for cover as the automatic defense system of the Pancrase building activates. Huge laser cannons poke out of the walls of the Pancrase Headquarters and begin firing at the unknown craft, but each blast is deflected off the ship by some strange force-field. The current King of Pancrase, Clay Miller, watches this battle from the sidewalk below and quickly decides that he must take action. Using his incredible athleticism honed from months of Pancrase training, Miller effortlessly scales forty stories of the Pancrase building, putting him on the same level as the strange craft. With his mighty leg muscles, he kicks off the side of the building and soars across the air in an attempt to land on the ship. Suddenly, while he's in mid-air, a blinding flash erupts in the sky and Clay Miller disappears from our reality.

As the Pancrase employees squeal in horror, a figure steps out of the ship on to a platform that extends for him. Strangely, it is American Mamushi, the original president of the IMMAF.

[glow=gold,2,300]American Mamushi:[/glow] Stanely Fishman, hear me! If you want to preserve the life of Clay Miller, you shall do as I say! He is not dead, but merely trapped in a time warp beneath our own reality!

I left the original IMMAF to master the secrets of space and time! I have complete control over all matter and anti-matter! I can travel to any point in history, and I have come to this time period to initiate a challenge to you! If you accept, you shall assume control of a gym and lead your fighters to battle my fighters between our own two shootfighting organizations! If a fighter from your gym wins the title of my organization, the Universal Japanese Shoot-Wrestling Federation, then I will release Miller. If you lose or choose to not accept my offer, however, I will obliterate Miller from all realities!

What is your answer?

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[Stanley Fishman]

Stanley Fishman: Seriously American Mamushi who do you think you are stepping into my organization and STEALING my top fighter Clay Miller. Do you understand how much I invested in him to turn him into the man who would crush Yosuke Morimoto? In fact I knew all along he would win because Yosuke has way too much wear and tear on his body it was only a matter of time. Once Clay survived the early submission storm, he unleashed a flurry of palm strikes and body shots which crumpled him and broke his spirit. Now Yosuke will not fight in a long time after suffering a broken liver. Ha ha that is what he gets for challenging me and I hope you Mamushi become a better business man as well and of course ambassador to Japan. I've been doing business for along time and I know when to accept a challenge. You leave me no choice upon taking my investment of course I agree! So long as you do not get involved with my personal plans for that is the Macchiavellian way.

[Ray Wizard]

Upon hearing Fishman's answer, the giant ship recedes off into the clouds. Just as it disappears, Clay Miller's manager, Ray Wizard, approaches Fishman from behind.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] Fishman, are you mad? We can't play Mamushi's game like this! What we need to do is find someone from the future who can combat Mamushi and his technology!

Quick, tell me everything you know about time travel! My fighter's life depends on it!

[Stanley Fishman]

Fishman ponders the question for a second.

Stanley Fishman: Well Mr.Wizard first of all do not panick everything will soon be under control. Force x Acceleration...something moves at a fast enough speed and an equal force has to be enough to stop it. Then a shockwave shall occur which goes backwards...

Ray Wizard: Where are you going with this? All of this thinking is not going to bring Clay Miller back a plan of action is needed.

suddenly a newspaper drops from the sky and falls upon the rooftop.

Stanley Fishman: It is a newspaper dated February 2nd 2010. This might have the answers we are looking for afterall why would American Mamushi be carrying it around?

Ray Wizard: Yeah really funny Fishman why not put an advertisement in the classified section.

Stanley Fishman: That's it!

Fishman quickly flips through the classified section and spots an ad.

WANTED: Somebody to go back in time with me (to 1995). This is not a joke. P.O. Box 322 Oakview, CA 93022. You'll get paid after we get back. Must bring your own weapons. Safety not guaranteed. I have only done this once before.

Stanley Fishman: I think we have found our answer Mr.Wizard and it lies within Yosuke Morimoto. I think it is time we meet Mr.Morimoto in the hospital recovery. After all its not like he can put up much of a fight with a broken liver.

[Ray Wizard]

Twenty minutes later the two are standing in front of the hospital where Morimoto is recovering. The sky is rumbling with intense energy, and it appears as if it is about to rain.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] This storm just appeared out of nowhere... Do you think the supernatural energies that power Mamushi's aircraft could've caused it?

[glow=silver,2,300]Stanley Fishman:[/glow] I don't know. The solution to our problem may lie in the present, though. Mamushi can be defeated, and Morimoto just might hold the answers to do so.

The two enter the hospital. Strangely, instead of a receptionist, an imposing man in a black suit and sunglasses stands watch over the waiting area. Wizard and Fishman glance at each other before approaching the man.

[glow=silver,2,300]Stanley Fishman:[/glow] Hello, sir. We're looking for Mr. Morimoto, he's recovering from a-

The Man: Mr. Morimoto? No one may see Mr. Morimoto. No visitors allowed.

[glow=silver,2,300]Stanley Fishman:[/glow] Oh! I see. Uh...

Ray Wizard spots two doctors exiting the lobby. He nudges Fishman and points them out to him.

[glow=silver,2,300]Stanley Fishman:[/glow] ... Well, I'll guess we'll be going.

The Man: Yes, you will.

Fishman and Wizard quickly exit the building and trail the two doctors as they walk down the street. When the time is right, they grab the doctors and throw them into an alleyway, out of public view. For several minutes, the sound of thrashing and screaming fills the grimy street. A brief moment after the noise dies down, Wizard and Fishman re-enter the hospital wearing blood-stained medical clothing and face-masks.

[glow=silver,2,300]Stanley Fishman:[/glow] Good evening.

Fishman nods to the man in the black suit as they walk past him. Once they're out of his view, Fishman and Wizard quickly split up to scour the building for Morimoto. Wizard takes the elevator while Fishman searches the ground floor.

Wizard reaches the top floor only to find several nurses and doctors waiting for him. They rip him out of the elevator and begin to drag him down the hallway.

A Nurse: Oh, thank God you're here, doctor. We need you to finish the open-heart surgery for Mr. Dogan.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] What the fuck?

A Nurse: If you don't remove all the Legos from Mr. Dogan's arteries, he'll surely die! You must work quickly!

The nurses and doctors thrust Wizard in front of the patient in the operating room and jam a scalpel in his hand. Wizard fumbles with it before looking down into the exposed, beating heart of the patient.

A Doctor: You must work! Quickly!

Beads of sweat begin to trickle down Wizard's neck.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] Uh... Uh... BYE!

Wizard flips the patient off the operating table and shoves a nurse off of him before running out of the room. All of the doctors and nurses frantically crowd over the patient and try to save him. Meanwhile, Wizard darts down the hall and into a random room, locking the door behind him.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] Jesus!

"Who... Who is that?"

Startled, Wizard turns around to see Yosuke Morimoto ling in a bed.

[glow=gold,2,300]Yosuke Morimoto:[/glow] What are you doing here, doctor? Is it time for my pain medication?

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] Oh yeah... It's time for your pain medication alright!

Ray Wizard stands up, rips off his mask, and promptly slams a hammerfist into Morimoto's liver. Morimoto lets out a loud yelp and before Wizard grabs him by the lapel and hurls him off the hospital bed into a wall.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] What do you know about American Mamushi! Tell me!

[glow=gold,2,300]Yosuke Morimoto:[/glow] *Cough* American... Mamushi!?!?

Ray Wizard threatens to kick him again, but Morimoto holds out his hands.

[glow=gold,2,300]Yosuke Morimoto:[/glow] American Mamushi... Is my clone.

Ray Wizards eyes open wide.

[glow=gold,2,300]Yosuke Morimoto:[/glow] I cloned myself using my primitive time travel equipment I invented in 2010. Mamushi took the secrets I knew of time and space and must've expanded on them. He can go anywhere at any point in history, do almost anything... I have no idea why he would come here.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] Do you have any idea on how to stop him?

[glow=gold,2,300]Yosuke Morimoto:[/glow] I have no idea how advanced his technology may be. There's no way of knowing how he can be beaten.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] Then you must send me to future, where I'll have access to the type of technology necessary to nullify his machines.

[glow=gold,2,300]Yosuke Morimoto:[/glow] I only know how to open up one time portal, and it would only send you to the year 2010.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] 2010? If that is where I must go to seek help, then so be it.

Ray Wizard picks Morimoto up on his shoulder and leaps out of the hospital window.

[glow=red,2,300]Ray Wizard:[/glow] Come, Morimoto! Show me the secrets of time!

Bunananananananana!