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Among the thousands, millions, billions of worlds, universes, 2 curious scientists have created chaos.
Harbinger il Dottore (The doctor.) and Albert Wesker (Captain of S.T.A.R.S)
The 2 men have fucked around, and found out how to spread their brand new…products across the multiverse.
The portal…or should I say portals have already opened.
Wesker: “Throw the boys in. They will be spread everywhere.”
The doctor didn’t even think about it twice. He threw the undead into the portal…but wait…something’s wrong.
Very, very wrong.
Dottore: “Wait…the portal!-“
The 2 men were also sucked in. But they weren’t the only ones affected…there were among thousands, if not, millions of unlucky ones. And they all fell into one single world.
Dottore: “ACK!” The Doctor groaned in pain as he slowly got up from the floor… “Where…where am I?”
Kamurocho, 10pm.
Kamurocho is one lively place. The neon lights, the drunks, the honest workers, even the Yakuza…they all make up Kamurocho.
But something was wrong.
Zombies started to attack. The Doctor knew this was his work…it was his fault. Civilians were losing their lives before he could even blink.
Everyone was freaking out.
Dottore: “This is what Wesker wanted…” The man was talking to himself. “The extinction of humanity.”
The Doctor let out a low chuckle, as he started to walk away…
Meanwhile, somewhere in Okinawa…
There were 2 hardworking men preparing to go fishing. They had colorful shirts. They were working outside of the morning glory orphanage. Despite this, there didn’t seem to be any children.
Kiryu Kazuma (The Dragon of Dojima), Rikiya Shimabukuro (The Fighting Viper)
Rikiya: “Aniki..look.” Rikiya pointed at something..a man who had just washed up on the beach.
?!
Kiryu: “Another one?..”
It seems that it isn’t the first time a stranger appeared out of nowhere on the beach.
The dragon of Dojima has always been a kind person. He wouldn’t let any stranger be unattended.
Kiryu: “Let’s go, Rikiya.” Kiryu was carrying the blonde, knocked out man. He had a certain appearance to him…it was no other than Albert Wesker. But they both didn’t know about him, or what he had done. What matters right now is saving him.
He was brought inside morning glory, and was placed down on one of the rooms.
Kiryu: “Look after him for me, Rikiya.”
Rikiya nodded. He did as he was told, and looked after Wesker.
Some time later, the man finally woke up. The viper was a little shocked with Wesker’s eye color. It was a glowing red..but he didn’t think much about it.
Wesker: “Ugh…” He groaned, as he slowly got up from the floor. He noticed the stranger sitting right in front of him. “...Who..Who are you?” He rubbed his head.
Rikiya: “Uh..well since you are here, I might as well introduce myself. I am Rikiya Shimabukuro.” Despite his status as a yakuza, he was fairly..decent. Not happy or anything, just decent.
Wesker: “Shimabukuro huh..well Mr. Shimabukuro, have you seen my shades?”
Rikiya: “You mean these?” He handed out the broken shades to Wesker. “They broke but if it still works for you..”
Wesker: “Ugghhh..” Wesker groaned, a little annoyed. Well, not like there was any other option. He put on the broken shades.
Rikiya: “You sure you’ll be fine with those clothes? Kiryu-aniki went out shopping, just in case…”
Wesker: “Kiryu-aniki?” Who even is that?
Rikiya: “Oh uh…right. He was the one who brought you here. You should thank him.” He added a more serious tone in that last part. Rikiya clearly looked up to Kiryu and respected him.
Wesker: “I will. As for the clothes..I’m fine. I can survive being cold.”
Rikiya: All he did was nod.
And so right after that, Kazuma walked in. He left his shopping bags at the entrance, and sat next to Rikiya.
Kiryu: “You finally woke up, huh? Did Rikiya take good care of you?” He looked directly at Rikiya.
Wesker: “Mr. Shimabukuro did a good job, I promise.”
Rikiya: “H-Hey!..all I did was look out for you..” His face got a little red from the sudden praise. It embarrassed him.
Kiryu: “Good to know. Need some new clothes? You might catch a cold with those wet clothes.”
Rikiya: “He already denied the offer, aniki.”
Wesker: He turned to look at Kiryu. “If I may ask, what is your name?”
Kiryu: “Kiryu.”
Wesker: “Kiryu, Shimabukuro…”
He finally got up along with Kiryu and Rikiya.
Wesker: “How rude of me, I forgot to introduce myself..”
Kiryu: “Well, what is your name?” He asked, checking out his guest’s appearance. It was clear he was not a native.
Wesker: “I am Albert Wesker.” It would’ve been nice to have a conversation or two, but then…Kiryu’s phone rang.
Kiryu: “Wait..someone’s calling me.”
Kiryu picked up his phone.
Kiryu: “Hello?”
The other side of the call answered.
???: “Ah! Kiryu-chan! I’m so glad you answered..”
Kiryu: “Hm? What’s wrong?”
???: “Yer see..Kamurocho is FUCKED.”
Kiryu: “..Kamurocho?”
???: “Ya know ‘em zombie movies? Where the protagonists are fuckin’ dumb and there’s some apocalypse goin’ on?”
Kiryu: “Yeah. Why is that?…Wait..”
???: “Look, Kiryu-chan. This might sound like a prank, but I swear it ain’t! Check the damn news if ya want to!”
Kiryu: He turns to Rikiya “Turn on the TV for me.”
Rikiya nods, as he turns on the TV
“Sudden apocalypse has broken out through all of Kamurocho!”
Kiryu: “...What?”
???: “Ya see it now?!”
Kiryu: “Stay right there. I’m coming.”
???: “Are ya fuckin’ stupid?! Run away and get out of Japan as quic-“
And so, Kiryu hanged up on the man that called him. Wesker quickly catched up on the fact that this was his and Il Dottore’s doing.
Kiryu: “Rikiya, take care of Wesker-san (Note: That sounds so bad I’m dead.) and wait right here.”
Wesker: “No.”
Rikiya: “No.”
They both said in unison. The demanding Kiryu sighed in annoyance, he didn’t want to put Rikiya in danger, or anyone for that matter…
Kiryu: “Rikiya…you…you can’t go-“
Rikiya: “I will not be a burden to you Kiryu-aniki, I promise!”
Wesker: “…” The blonde man was wondering why the fuck those 2 men were arguing over this
Kiryu: “No. You are staying here.” He started to walk away to pack his things, as he then turned back. “And don’t even think about following me.”
Rikiya: “…” He was following Kiryu-aniki anyway.