Finale
(Part
1)
Written
by
Hunter
(Our
new story
starts in
a cave,
located
under a
well-known
building
from the
surroundings
of
Megalopolis.
Five
characters,
who should
be
familiar
to our
readers,
surround
another
silhouette,
typing on
a
computer,
the only
source of
light.)
Warpman:
I still
stick to
my point -
hiring
Flashman
would have
been
better.
Karasū:
And having
him
reporting
this to
Wily? No
way!
Staccato:
And using
sir
Flashman
in our
plots
would
verily
unleash on
us the
irate of
sir
Heatman.
Riff:
*shudders*
Don't
remind us
of
that
one.
Besides,
it seems
like Lento
had a good
idea this
time.
Warpman:
Wha-? Big
One made
this plot
by
himself?
Lento:
Exact.
Unit Lento
analyzed
the
situation:
Wily's
database
inaccurate
for
fighting
Mercs.
7M's
database
better,
but Fatal
Five no
good at
hacking.
So, Fatal
Five ask
good
hacker to
do job.
Easy as
pie!


Warpman,
Staccato
and
Karasū, in
awe:
...
Riff:
Told you
he has
brains,
after all.
So, *turns
to the
hacker*,
did you
make it
through
the
security?
?:
They have
good
security,
sure, but
no match
for me.
*resumes
typing*
Aaand ...
done!
Riff
(pats on
his
shoulder):
Good work.
Now, leave
this room,
tell no
one you
saw us,
and
everything
will be
fine,
OK?
?:
Hey, you
promized
me
something
for this
job!
Warpman:
We left
you alive,
isn't that
generous?
Lento
(grabs the
hacker and
throws him
out):
Hacker
left. Now,
Fatal Five
start
plotting?
Karasū:
Exactly,
my
friend!
(The
scene ends
on this
shadowy
note. Now,
let's skip
to
tomorrow.
A
friendlier
figure is
walking
peacefully
through a
street
full of
music
shops.)
Kayorei
(in human
form,
watching
through
the
vitrin):
Wow, they
just
released
the sheet
musics of
Castlevania!
Loved that
one song,
it sounded
like
...
?:
Limbo
cool,
limbo
fine,
everybody
gets a
chance!
Kayorei:
... That
voice
sounds
awfully
familiar
...
?:
Hey,
Kayorei!
Why won't
you come
looking
for
freedom
with
me?
Kayorei:
Hasselhoff?!
(Angered
by the
presence
of the
awful
singer,
the Merc
immediately
rushes to
the source
of the
voice -a
dark
alley-
only to be
caught in
an
electric
net! This
kind of
thing
doesn't
pardon
when you
don't wear
an
armor...)
"BigArm"
(walking
to
Kayorei's
body):
See? The
Hoff
totally
did the
trick!
"Knight":
I feel
ashamed of
using such
a vile
method on
a
damsel.
"BigArm":
She'll
live
through.
Now, to
leave a
last gift
before we
go to next
target...
(The
last thing
Kayorei
sees
before
fading
into
unconsciousness
is a small
black card
in front
of her
eyes. A
logo,
picturing
a metallic
"F" on a
red-blood
"V" is on
top of the
card, just
above this
message:
"From
the Fatal
Five, with
hate"
Let's
now go to
Shinobu's
shop.
Everything
goes as
usual,
until two
large
characters,
dressed
with
trenchcoats
and
fedoras,
come in
and walk
to our
fellow
Punk)
Shinobu:
Eer ...
What can I
do for
you,
sir?
"Raven":
We need to
talk. In
the
backroom.
Shinobu
:
I'm afraid
customers
aren't
allowed to
enter
...
"Sniper"
(puts a
rifle
under
Shinobu's
throat):
Now.
Shinobu:
... but
under
certain
circumstances
... please
follow
me.
(Once
the trio
entered
the
backroom,
"Raven"
locked the
door, and
"Sniper"
blocked
Shinobu on
the wall,
his weapon
aimed at
the Merc's
torso.)
"Sniper":
Let me
present
you my
friend
here ...
It's a
WX-014
Karantkat
Automatic
Machine
Gun,
powered by
its own
micro-fusion
chip. This
baby could
turn you
into a
greasy
hole in
less time
than
thinking
it.
Shinobu:
*gulps*
"Sniper":
But,
y'know,
I'm kind
of
lightheaded.
Did I
remember
replacing
the chip
in it? The
question
you should
ask
yourself
is "Do I
feel
lucky?"
Well, do
you, ...
Punk?
(Our
shadowy
visitor
presses
the
trigger,
throwing a
storm of
iron into
Shinobu's
shoulder.
Needless
to say,
he'll feel
this. His
executor
then
removes
his
disguise,
only to
reveal...)
Riff:
Because I,
Riff of
the Fatal
Five, sure
as hell do
feel
lucky!
Let's go,
Karasū!
"Raven":
Okay.
*throws a
smoke-bomb*
(The
two of
them leave
the place
in the
confusion
that
ensues,
leaving
Shinobu
wondering
how his
attackers
knew his
secret
identity
before he
faints of
the loss
of
blood.)
(Now,
let's see
how two of
Shinobu's
colleagues
are
faring.
Right now,
Naoshi and
Stardust
are
wandering
in a VG
store,
checking
at the
latest
releases.)
Stardust:
Command&Conquer
3, eh?
Looks
kinda
good.
Naoshi:
I dunno.
The press
said it
wasn't as
good as
Red Alert
2.
"Armored"
(in a
clerk
suit,
walks to
them):
Then, why
not try?
2vs2 game
with
us.
Stardust:
I'm not so
sure ...
we'll
comeback
later, I
guess...
"Raven"
(in a
clerk
suit):
Does that
mean
you're
afraid of
being
beaten?
And here I
thought
you were
good
players...
Naoshi:
Okay,
that's it.
Show me
what you
got.
Stardust
(whispers
to
Naoshi):
Wait,
Naoshi! It
almost
looks like
a
trap!
Naoshi:
They've
insulted
me,
they'll
see the
consequences!
(Finally,
the
quatuor
enters a
small LAN
room.)
"Armored"
(locks the
door):
No one to
disturb.
Seat here,
please.
Stardust
:
Hey,
thanks.
*sits*
Naoshi,
don't you
hear
something
like a
ticking
noise?
Naoshi
:
Yup. And
it sounds
like it
comes from
...

Naoshi&Stardust
:
OUR
CHAIRS?!
BLAMMO!!!
Karasū
(rips off
his
disguise):
And here I
thought
you Mercs
were
worthy
opponents
for the
Fatal
Five!
Let's take
our leave
at once,
Lento!
*warps out
with
Lento*
(Four
Mercs
down,
three to
go! Who
will be
the next
target?)
(Let's
now head
to the
Marauder.
Iga and
Falling
star are
taking
their
vigiles
roles not
so
seriously
- where's
the need,
when you
have a
crew of
Joes to do
the
work?)
Iga
(playing
with a
DS):
You're in
for a
world of
pain!
Falling
star
(playing
with a DS,
too):
Not if I
attack
first!
Iga:
Ouch.
Double
Tetris.
You win
again.
Crew
Joe:
An urgent
mission
request
just
arrived
for the
two of
you, sirs!
It reads,
"Meet us
at point
T-12."
There's no
more.
Falling
star:
Well,
since we
have
nothing
else to
do...
Let's take
this
request,
Iga!
Iga:
Sure, but
... a
request
especially
for the
two of us?
Don't you
find this
strange?
Falling
star:
Dumb luck,
I suppose.
Warp us at
this
location,
Joey!
Crew
Joe:
If you ask
so.
(On
their
arrival,
the two
android
Mercs
landed in
a shabby
alley,
only to be
trapped in
an
electric
net.
Falling
star's
body,
being
especially
weak to
this,
shorts
out,
leaving
Iga
surrounded
by three
dangerous-looking
characters...)
Lento:
Monkey-Merc
trapped.
Initiate
monkey-Merc
destruction?
Staccato:
Taking
advantage
of our
opponent
in such a
situation
would
tarnish
our
honor!
Riff:
I agree
with you,
Staccato.
Besides,
we'll have
another
opportunity
to show
these
Mercs what
we're made
of.
Iga:
Wait!
Who're
you? And
why did
you attack
us?
Riff:
We are
Lento,
Staccato
and Riff,
members of
the Fatal
Five! And
for the
reason, I
think your
mighty
leader has
some
things to
tell to
you...
(The
trio warps
away,
leaving
Iga
freeing
himself
from the
net, and
dragging
an
unconscious
Falling
star back
to the
Marauder.)
Iga:
"Our
mighty
leader"
... what
could
Hunter
have to
see with
these
guys?
(Speaking
of which,
the
remaining
Merc just
left a
place none
of the
other
Mercs ever
heard
of... What
secret
could he
hide?)
Hunter
(with a
bag of
books):
They
finally
released
this manga
in French!
Always
nice to
have an
import
store in
your
town.
(Yup,
Hunter is
French.
But that's
not the
point. As
he wanders
through
the
streets,
he
suddenly
stops, and
heads to
the inside
of an
abandoned
factory
nearby. A
second
later, his
previous
location
is
destroyed
by several
bombs)
?:
Always on
your
guards,
eh,
Quint?
Hunter:
You? How
on Earth
did you
find me,
Warpman?
Warpman:
Just the
way we
found your
teammates,
Hunter: by
using that
nice
little
thing we
found!
Hunter:
Do you
mean ...?
No, it's
impossible.
Karasū
(immobilizes
Hunter):
All we had
to do was
to find
the
adequate
help. Do
what
you've
been told
to and
let's get
back to
the base,
Warpman.
Warpman:
Sure
thing.
Now,
Hunter, I
think your
shoulder
will be a
bit
painful
after
this...
*throws
one of his
bombs
directly
at
Hunter's
shoulder*
(Though
not as
powerful
as the
original
Crash
Bombs,
this
explosive
managed to
turn a
good part
of
Hunter's
right
shoulder
into mince
meat.)
Warpman:
I wish you
good luck
with your
teammates,
Quint.
*warps
out*
(The
situation
seems
critical
for our
favorite
Mercs. But
luckily,
they
managed to
be
teleported
back to
the
Marauder,
where
they're
currently
undergoing
heavy
repairs.
Now, the
whole of
them,
minus
Quint, met
in the
Marauder's
main
room.)
Falling
star:
I can't
believe
all of us
have been
attacked
the very
same day.
Maybe
telling
our
stories
would
reveal a
link?
Shinobu:
You first,
Kayorei.
Kayorei:
Okay. So,
I was in
the
street,
and
started to
hear David
Hasselhoff
taunting
me. I
rushed to
attack
him, but
fell in a
trap. All
I remember
is that I
found this
"Fatal
Five" card
when I
woke
up.
Iga:
Don't you
think it's
strange
that the
Hoff
recognized
you
without
your
armour?
Kayorei:
I ...
didn't
realize it
on the
moment.
But
afterall,
it could
have been
a record,
done by
those F5
people.
How did
you end up
injured,
Shinobu?
Shinobu:
Well, I
was in my
store,
when those
two guys
started
talking to
me -
forced
me to take
them to
the
backroom,
a guy
named Riff
taunted me
and shot
me.
Iga:
Riff? It's
one of the
guys that
caught
Falling
star and
me! How
did the
guy
following
him look
like?
Shinobu:
He was
quite big.
Maybe 3
metres.
And he had
some
caveman-like
speech
pattern.
Stardust:
Kinda like
one of
those
clerks
that
taunted
us,
Naoshi.
Naoshi:
Yep. But
don't you
see some
sort of
pattern in
these
attacks?
They trap
us using
our
weaknesses,
recognize
us when we
are in our
civilian
forms...
Do you see
what that
means?
Iga:
You might
say it
clear as
well - you
think one
of us is a
turncoat.
Falling
star
(stands up
and grabs
Naoshi):
I will not
tolerate
such
accusations,
Naoshi.
Kayorei
(pats on
Falling
star's
shoulder):
Come on,
man. We've
been
through a
rough day,
but
-
Falling
star
:
Don't
"but" me!
Or ...
maybe the
two of
them are
turncoats,
and you
try to
cover
him!
Shinobu:
Now,
that's
just
ridiculous.
So, let's
all relax
and see
this
later.
Stardust:
The
situation
is
critical,
and you
want us to
relax?
That
ambush
made you
lose quite
a number
of
neurons.
Iga
(takes out
his
staff):
No one
insults
each
other, or
you'll get
it!
Stardust:
And since
when are
you the
leader? I
told you -
had I been
made the
leader, we
wouldn't
have been
through
this!
Hunter
(walks
in):
Enough!
(Seeing
how their
"leader"
is still
heavily
damaged,
the Mercs
stop and
sit back -
but the
tense
between
them is
still
vivid.)
Iga:
"Your
mighty
leader has
some
things to
tell to
you" ... I
think you
owe us an
explanation,
Hunter.
Hunter:
You're
right,
Iga. I
can't hide
this any
longer,
people: I
spied on
all of
you. And I
took part
in the
creation
of these
Fatal
Five.
(Part
1 of the
story ends
with this
cliffhanger!
Be sure to
check out
Part 2,
next time,
same
site!)
TO
BE
CONTINUED...
Mega
Man and
all
related
characters
are
property
of Capcom.
This is
just
fan-work
here. Just
acknowledging
that this
stuff isn'
t really
ours.