A Fatal Fury Crossover
by Chibi Shi-Chan
The streets were dark and a full moon shown brightly high above the sky. Street lights were lit to provide the light the sun had neglected to give off at the hour.
And through the streets a figure ran.
People were doing their usual business. Some were talking, some just walking to a store or a restaurant. Some on the corner smoking or drinking.
And through it all the person continued to run.
From what this person was running from no one on the streets could see, because the thing the person was running from was above the rooftops.
A little redhead girl watched the game in interest. The tall Latin boy who came in to play was putting up a good fight, but he was still losing. The sounds of grunting and other fighting noises ran all throughout the area, but it was a common sound to hear.
"Come on mister...you almost got him." The little girl said. The boy's fingers were working with an incredible speed, pushing different buttons to try and claim victory.
But it was robbed from him.
"Aw...my little brother can play better than you. He can at least get to M. Bison." She said. The boy looked at the game in distaste then smiled at the little girl, only one of his green eyes visible because of the shock of brown hair that covered the other eye.
"Is that so? Well Street Fighter isn't really my thing." He said. The girl looked up at him, eyeing the torn bluejeans and the white tank-top he wore. The battered red jacket stopped at his slim hips, the jacket sleeveless and showing off an impressive physique. The girl watched as the boy scooped up a bag and hung it over his shoulder."
"Are you going so soon mister? You can play something else. This arcade has tons of games." The boy ran a hand through her short red locks of hair.
"Yeah. There is somewhere I have to be." The boy turned to leave but then someone bumped into him. There was a startled yelp of surprise and the smaller boy was about to fall but the taller one caught him.
Eyes the color of the ocean blinked in surprise.
He was being held by a pair of strong arms. The eyes looked up and got swept in the deepest green eyes they had ever seen.
"Are you alright?" The tall boy asked. He eyed the short blond hair that framed what appeared to be an angel's face. The angel had on a tight black T-shirt and white pants that wrapped around his legs like a skirt, and it could've been, but a closer look showed that it wasn't. The boy also had a strange looking gold chocker around his neck, a round symbol in the center of it.
"Yes...I'm sorry. I should've been watching where I was going." The two gazed into each others eyes again, but the blond haired boy broke the gaze and looked at the exit.
He had to keep running.
"I have to go." The blond took off. The other boy chanced a smirk and went to grab his pack, which he had dropped to catch the boy, and was about to head out.
He had a party to go to, and he knew that his brother was probably pulling out his wild brown hair worrying about him.
His thoughts were interrupted by a window crashing and a loud scream. The boy turned around and saw three creepy looking figures with strange mask on and black bodysuits surround a boy.
The angel looking boy.
It was time to play hero.
The blond's body shivered when one of the mask men jumped at him. He shut his eyes and waited for the blow but it never came. He heard a low painful grunt and opened his eyes to see the boy with the strange bangs standing before him, the evil man being knocked out of the way.
"I couldn't help but notice that these guys were bothering you." The three goons glared at the intruder and attacked.
The blond haired boy watched the fight in awe.
Could this be the one he was looking for?
The fight continued, the lone warrior fighting off all three of the guys. He blocked the claws they were using, but it wasn't easy.
The guys were tough.
Deciding that he didn't have time to play around, the boy turned his body around to be behind one of the attackers, his hand glowing. He delivered a karate chop to the back of the guy's neck, the glow going from his neck to his forehead.
The weird looking mask broke and the guy gasped, his body falling to the floor.
So their weakness was the mask?
The boy got in a fighting stance, now ready to take on the other two since he knew their weakness. The other two just picked up their fallen comrade and vanished into thin air.
The crowd cheered at the heroics of the tall warrior, the boy looking around for the angel he had saved.
He was nowhere to be found.
"If you are looking for your little boyfriend he ran out of here during the fight. Not a very nice thing to do, he should at least thank you." Said the little redhaired girl who had watched him play the video game. The boy only smirked and grabbed his bag again.
He had a feeling that he would see the fair boy again.
Solo's reception continued, only now it was moved outside. Drinks were passed around and everyone talked, making idle chit chat.
A man in a brown business suit turned from his current conversation when someone tapped him on his shoulder.
"What do you...want?" His rant froze when his eyes went up legs wrapped in white and a black T-shirt. Sea grean eyes looked at him in hope.
"I was wondering. Uh...do you know of someone named...Trowa Barton?" The boy asked. The man blushed.
"Of course I know of him. He defeated Goro. But I wish I was him." The man said, grinning at the blond.
"Uh...do you know where I could find him?"
"I'm sorry. I don't. But if I see him then I will let him know that a real beauty is looking for him." The blond blushed and smiled, saying his thanks and walking away.
"Wow. All the way from the other side of the globe?" Solo said, eyeing a tall man who had short blond hair and a long gray trench coat.
"Yes. That was a great match you fought by the way."
"Oh thanks. I do try."
"So you're looking for my brother?" Heero asked, eyeing the tall man. The long gray trench coat covered a black vest and black leather pants, but it still showed that this man was pretty built.
"Yes. I was hoping to fight him again."
"Well he should be here...eventually." Duo said with a grin.
"Yeah you know Trowa. He'll make some dramatic entrance without even trying."
"This dramatic enough for you?"
Everyone turned around to see the tall Latin boy standing at the buffet table.
"TROWA!" Duo smiled happily and ran up to him, giving him a huge hug. Trowa chuckled and hugged Duo back, happy to see the energetic boy. He was a dear friend to him. He glanced at Heero and smirked, seeing a possessive look in his brother's eyes.
He really wished that the blockhead would get together with Duo.
Trowa let him go and headed over to the other three people. He shook hands with Solo and congratulated him with his victory. Heero smiled at him and gave him a small hug.
"Sorry. I told the pilot of the plane that he should hurry up or else my little brother would kill him but he didn't believe me."
"Well we should go and pay him a visit." Everyone chuckled.
"Oh Trowa. This man has come to see you." Duo said, pointing to the tall man with cat like green eyes. Trowa smiled.
"Nice to see you again Seifer."
"You too Trowa. You don't seem to have changed at all." Trowa nodded, the two making friendly conversation. Heero gazed at his brother with a fond look, but his gaze was averted when he felt another presence. He looked all around him and noticed nothing, but when he looked down he saw a small child with short blond hair that looked a perfect yellow and huge blue eyes looking up at him.
"Uh...hi..." Heero said lamely. The boy frowned and bowed his head down.
"Heero! What did you say to that boy?" Duo said angrily.
"Honestly. You can be such a baka sometimes." Seifer stopped his conversation to look down at the boy.
"Oh. That's Fiore. Come here." The little boy looked at Seifer and approached him, holding his arms up to be picked up. Seifer lifted the little boy up and smiled at him.
"He's my son."
"Your...son? But I thought..." Trowa started.
"Oh Seifer. I'm sorry...he must've walked off while I was getting Raine some punch." Everyone turned to see another boy approached them, holding a little girl's hand who had two brown pigtails and a cup of red punch with bright brown eyes. Solo looked at the boy and almost drooled, the boy was wearing leather pants and a white T-shirt with a short brown jacket with fur lined around the collar.
And he had so many belts.
His hair was the same color as the girl's, only shorter.
"Guys. This is Squall. My husband."
"But the two kids..."
"...we adopted." Squall said, his gray eyes looking amused. Everyone nodded, finally understanding.
"Oh and Solo, that was a wonderful match. I would like to see another one sometime." Squall said.
"Oh yeah...uh sure..."
"Solo. He's taken already. Besides, what happened to Cloud?" Solo growled at Duo.
"HEY! I didn't say I liked him! Seifer and Squall seem happy." It showed on their faces, besides the identical scars they had, there was love in their eyes to show their affection.
"You didn't have to...your eyes said it all." Duo smirked and touched Solo's crotch and giggled madly.
"And so did your little friend down there. And I do mean little." Duo said with a grin.
"You're DEAD! Besides...you're just mad cause Heero's isn't as big as mine is. Why don't I show you a real man after the party."
"You couldn't handle Duo with what your packin." It was surprisingly Heero who said that.
Everyone was left speechless for a minute.
Solo of course recovered first.
"And you can?" That shut Heero up right there.
"Hey you leave Heero alone. It's not his fault that you hit on married people." Solo growled and Duo smiled, approaching the litte girl Squall was holding by the hand.
"Hiya cutie. What's your name?"
"Wayne." She said happily. Duo blinked and looked up at Squall.
"It's Raine." Squall answered, translating the little girl's language.
"You are very pretty." Duo said.
"You are pwetty too. My dad Seifwer thinks my daddy Quall is pwetty. And I think that him think you pwetty too."
"Who your dad?" The little girl giggled.
"No...him." Duo turned and saw that the little girl was pointing at Heero.
"Oh...you mean Heero?"
"Yeah. He keeps wooking at wou while you are talking to me." Duo smirked, cause while he was talking to Raine he was bent over. He couldn't help but laugh as he stood up.
"Squall...Seifer. Your daughter is one smart little lady." The two parents smiled at Duo who was busy making faces at the little boy until he eventually warmed up to Duo.
Duo could charm anyone, especially little kids.
The tender scene was crushed with a loud crash. Everyone turned to see a huge man with a black body suit on holding a limp body. He was wearing a strange mask and had crashed through the wall, literally crashing the party.
The body he was holding was covered in blood and didn't move at all.
A woman on the side of it all screamed when the huge man looked at her.
"Stay away from me!" She screamed, her honey colored hair swaying as she shook her head. Her bright blue eyes widened when the man tossed the body against her, causing her to fall with the body against her.
"AH! Get it off! Get it OFF! Do as I say! I am Relena Peacecraft and I order you to get this body off of me! NOW! Someone help me! Help me!" The man walked away as his eyes roamed over the party.
"I know that mask." Trowa said. A gasp was heard and Trowa turned and his breath caught.
It was the angel boy again.
Were these people following him?
The man in the brown suit who had talked to the blondhaired boy earlier took one look at the masked man and growled. The little blond was trembling in fear after seeing the masked man.
The man smiled softly at the boy and decided right then and there that he would protect him.
He charged at the huge man and his hand glowed. He was about to power up a shot but the huge man beat him to it.
"NO!" The angel boy screamed but it was too late. The man with the strange mask fired an energy blast aimed right at his attacker's stomach.
Everyone gasped as the energy shot at an amazing speed at the heroic man. The man froze, knowing that it was the end.
Suddenly, someone jumped in front of the brave man, grabbed him, and jumped out of the way just in time to miss the blast. The people screamed and ran around, trying to dodge the blast. Fortunately the blast didn't hit the people, but the building would take a very long to repair after this.
Everyone turned their attention to the man panting on the ground, lying on his back but otherwise unharmed. He looked up and got a glimpse of spiky blond hair and grayish blue eyes.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes I'm fine."
"Hold on...did Cloud just save that guy?" Solo asked, watching as the slender boy helped the big man up. Cloud approached them and smiled.
"Don't look so surprised Solo-chan. You didn't think I was just a pretty face did you?" Cloud asked. Solo found himself speechless. They heard a low growling noise and saw that the masked man was about to try and attack again.
"What the hell is he after?" Duo asked. Trowa turned and saw the blondhaired boy back away, the masked man grinning at him.
"I think the question is who. And I'm about as curious as you are." Trowa took on a fighting stance but was stopped when a hand shot out in front of him to stop his attack.
"Let me handle it." Squall frowned at Seifer.
"Seifer. Don't do anything stupid."
"Relax Squall. I think it's time for my children to see what their father is made of." Seifer walked towards the man slowly, Squall holding onto the two kids with a hopeful look in his eyes.
He prayed that Seifer would make it out alive.
"His mask Seifer. Go for the mask." No one could tell if the warning reached Seifer's ears or not. The tall man was busy powering up. His trench coat suddenly vanished and he was left in his black vest and leather pants. The vest opened up, revealing his magnificent build as he attacked.
He immediately jumped in the air and balled his fist up. He had heard the advice and was going straight for the kill.
The masked man blocked the attack and grabbed Seifer's wrist. Seifer gasped when the man threw him down on the ground hard then lifted him up again to slam him against the glass wall. The glass made a sound of protest but didn't break. Seifer looked up and gasped to feel the man push his hand in his face, his head smashing into the glass and breaking it.
He could feel the blood flow from the wound created.
"No Seifer!" Squall screamed. The masked man smirked and turned his attention back to the matter at hand. His eyes locked on to the nervous eyes of the boy he had come after in the first place. The boy froze and whimpered.
"Hold it!" The masked man turned and looked into cat like eyes, the green orbs looking tired but still determined to continue on.
"This fight ain't over yet." The masked man smirked and prepared himself once again.
"Oh that's it! I'm jumpin in!" Solo said, stepping up.
"Hold on Solo." Trowa said, stopping him.
"What the hell do you mean Trowa! Seifer is getting his ass kicked and he needs help!" Trowa shook his head.
"Look. Take a look in his kid's eyes. In Squall's eyes." Solo frowned and looked over to see Squall on his knees, holding on tightly to the two kids. The kids had tears in their eyes, but their eyes still held faith in their father.
The sickening sounds of punches hit their ears, but they continued to watch.
"Come on Seifer. Come on." Squall said, his voice sounding pleading. The two kids sniffled but watched on.
"Papa! Beat him!" Fiore said, his eyes glowing with pride.
"Yeah. Beat him wup. Kick his sworry butt!" Raine said in her childish speech.
Seifer's eyes snapped open and he dodged the next punch and delivered an attack on his own. The masked man gasped and felt several punches to his stomach, his chest area, his arms...the blows were occuring everywhere. Suddenly Seifer growled and a fireball glowed in his hand. He jumped at the man and held his hand against the mask and let the fire fly from his hand.
The man screamed and his mask shattered in half. He choked on the blood in his mouth and crashed to the ground.
"DADDY!" The two kids cried happily. The crowd cheered and Seifer dropped to his knees, panting from the fight. The two kids ran up to him and hugged him tightly, Seifer smiling and hugging them back.
"Dad you are awesome." Fiore said.
"Yeah. Towally." Raine said. Seifer smiled at them as Squall made his way over towards them. Their eyes met and Squall hugged Seifer tightly.
"Don't you ever scare me like that again." Squall said. Seifer smiled softly and held him close, the two kids smiling and joining in on the hug too.
Solo made his way over towards the formally masked man and looked down at him. He gasped at what he saw.
"Guys. Get over here." He said. Trowa, Heero, and Duo walked over and looked at the man. Trowa blinked.
"...yeah. It's that guy...Raizo or whatever his name is." Solo said.
"We've fought before...but he wasn't nearly as powerful as he was today." Heero said.
"I remember that fight. How the hell did he get so strong?" Duo asked.
"It's because of the mask." The group turned around and saw the little blondhaired boy standing before them, a serious look on his face.
"Who are you?" Trowa asked. He had seen this boy a lot today.
"My name is Quatre Raberba Winner."
"Why are those people after you?" Trowa asked.
"That isn't important right now. What is important is that I find the man who defeated Goro. That I find Trowa Barton." Quatre said. Heero glared.
"What do you want with my brother?" He asked. Duo glared at Heero.
"Don't scare the boy Hee-chan, let him explain." Duo smiled at Quatre and the other boy smiled back.
"What do you want with me?" Trowa asked. Quatre's eyes suddenly watered.
"I need your help. We must stop him from getting all of the pieces of armor. You must come with me, if you don't, the entire world could be in danger. Please come with me." Quatre pleaded.
"Wait a minute. Who do we have to stop?" Solo asked.
"And what armor?" Heero added. Quatre sighed, his head bowed down in sorrow.
"Yes. Please...please come with me. I'll explain more on the way."
"Fine. I'll come along." Trowa said. Quatre smiled.
"And I will as well." Heero said. Quatre gasped.
"Yeah. I wanna know what's going on. It's like a mission."
"Well if Heero's goin then I'm goin too." Duo said. Everyone looked at Solo who was frowning.
"But...but...I have a date tonight and..."
"Oh...we don't have to leave until tomorrow." Quatre said. Solo grinned and glanced over at Cloud who was talking to Seifer, Squall, and their kids. Cloud suddenly turned and looked at him and smiled, Solo smiling back.
"Alright. Count me in then."
"I don't know why you are trying to have this loser tag along Quatre. But it's your call." Duo said. Solo growled and grabbed Duo, lifting him high in the air. Duo gasped.
"Put me down!" He said, giggling. Solo grinned at him.
"No. You have been talking about me all night. It's time to get revenge." Solo put him down on the ground and began to tickle him. Duo laughed hard and squirmed, trying to get away from Solo. The others couldn't help but laugh at the scene.
Trowa turned and saw a soft smile on Quatre's face while he watched the two, getting caught in his good looks.
::I wonder how this all will turn out. Armor, Quatre...the fate of the world?:: Trowa took one more glance at the boy, their eyes meeting once more. ::Quatre huh? Hm...I will make sure that we succeed.::