A Tribute To Music: The Live Concert 2004
NachoManLance
Disclaimer: I sadly have no money to use. So I can't really own any of the authors or characters in this fic.
NEWS: With Andrew Joshua Talon devoting his energies to bigger projects, I hereby take command of the T4M (New name! Rejoice!) Concert. As always, chapters from other members are accepted as long as they follow the plot. Read and Review, please!
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A bright and yellow sun peeked from behind the mountains to the west. It's warmth and light crept to the land below and seethed into the souls of the living, bringing a sense of peace and comfort. It's shine, dazzling over the oriental buildings where it's inhabitants welcomed it.
The land of the rising sun had begun it's day.
And today, unlike most days, wasn't an ordinary one. For in the mountains to the west, a dark shadow rose from an ancient and dark cave. It loomed over the peak of the mountain and gazed upon the the large and populated city. Tokyo, will be next....
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Speaking of Tokyo, that's where we meet the more important figures. For at a familiar Tokyo University, a stage was being built. Construction and stage crew scattered the area, attempting to create the best concert ever to be conceived. And just who would have the good of heart to fund such an event?
None other than the T2M Clan.
Their hardships and effort to hold a grand concert had been famous all over the world, as more and more fans appear every year for a brand spankin' new concert worthy of worldwide recognition. The many adventures they had in between had only strengthened the popularity, as each time they come victorious and more powerful than before. Surely, this year will be different in the best of ways.
In the middle of all the running and working, one single person stood alone, making calculations and wearing an oversized hard hat. The person sighed, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and continued working.
"What a long day it's gonna be..." he muttered to himself.
From the hustle and bustle, a girl with deep blue hair walked to him and hugged him from behind.
"I missed you, Lance-kun."
Lance Waymire turned around so fast his hard hat fell over his eyes. Shinobu Maehara chuckled and tipped the hat back, revealing a very surprised boyfriend.
"Shinobu! How did you get here?" Lance returned the hug.
"I took the train with Keitaro while he was on his way to Tokyo U." Shinobu smiled. "It's been six months, Lance-kun."
"And half the time I was designing this stage," Lance said, motioning her to the site behind him. "Ever since Talon left me in charge when he went to Earth's orbit, I've been bending over backwards just to get the blueprints confirmed."
"You must be really busy," Shinobu said, glancing at his calculations sheet.
"You bet," Lance chuckled, "It's hard, but I like my work. Gives me a sense of responsibility and.....yaaawwwwn....creativity."
"And lack of sleep, I see." Shinobu smirked. "By the way, where is everyone else?"
"Silver is with the technical crew going over sounds and lights. As for everyone else...."
*At the Park Hyatt hotel in downtown Tokyo*
"Occupying the top fourteen floors of the elegant 52 story Shinjuku Park Tower Park Hyatt is Tokyo's exclusive hotel with the city's largest rooms and most spectacular views. Boy they weren't kidding when they said spectacular views."
Taro M.D, better known as The British Punisher, set down the hotel pamphlet and sat next to his girlfriend, Nueva Yui Maxwell, who was sitting on a sofa towards the window, overlooking the beautiful city of Tokyo, Japan. They cuddled next to each other, enjoying their rare time alone in the five bedroom penthouse which held home to half of the T2M Clan.
"This is so romantic...." Nueva sighed, holding her arms tighter around Taro.
"Yeah it is." Taro agreed, resting his head on hers.
"I wonder..can this moment get any better than this?"
Unfortunetly, it was the wrong time to ask. For when Nueva and Taro looked into each other's eyes full of lust and love, an older teenager beamed out of nowhere and landed right on top of the cuddly couple.
"OFF!!" Taro yelled. The teenager stood up, revealing himself to be Andrew Joshua Talon, and bowed repeatably before them.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I1'm sorry! I didn't know you two were getting...intimate." Taro and Nueva still had the scowl on their faces.
"I..guess you're wondering why I'm here?"
"Yes, why aren't you on the Peradventure?" Nueva asked, settling herself and Taro on a nearby sofa across the room.
"I was in the middle of calculating the mass of a strange matter I found while in orbit. It didn't prove to be plasma, so I was testing it to find out exactly what it was. That was when everything went off."
"Wait a second," Taro interrupted, "Off?"
"Power, electricity, life support...everything. I couldn't even download Ryu in time before all of the vacuum in space would suck the air out of me. So I went to the only operational thing in the ship, and beamed myself here."
"But Otooto-chan, why did the ship shut down in the first place?"
"No idea," said Talon with a grim face, "My best guess was that it had to be something with that strange thing I found in space. This has never happened to any ship before Nueva. I think something very bad is about to happen."
"Well, you're right," said Taro, "That sofa won't cost us a nickel once room service sees what a piece of junk it is now...."
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Back in Tokyo U, Silver gives the new recruit, Super hurricane, the tour of the construction site.
"Alright new kid, listen closely."
"I'm eighteen, in case you didn't already notice my size." SH grumbled.
"Whatever. This is a serious project, so take it seriously." Silver moved to a small model of what the completed stage will look like. She had tiny models of people situated throughout the stage.
"We're having you take charge of the roadie group. You and I will cover the front stage team, here," Silver pointed to the front of the stage, "And Emily will cover the backstage crew. To the left and right of the stage are the machine gun nests. Belt-fed M-60 Brownings. Now, these babies tend to heat up so shoot in three second bursts."
Super Hurricane looked on in complete confusion.
"In the event of capture," Silver continued, "I will personally distribute cyanide capsules to be placed under the tongue. Any questions?"
"Yes, I have a question," Super Hurricane said, "When did you turn into a psycho?"
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NEXT TIME: A new evil finds it's way to the clan, will they figure out what it is before they can stop it?
Thank you everyone for your patience and kindness! Please leave a review below the chapter, in the little box where it says "Submit Review". Click on it, fill out the info, and write....
....What? Why're you looking at me like that?....
NachoManLance
Disclaimer: I sadly have no money to use. So I can't really own any of the authors or characters in this fic.
NEWS: With Andrew Joshua Talon devoting his energies to bigger projects, I hereby take command of the T4M (New name! Rejoice!) Concert. As always, chapters from other members are accepted as long as they follow the plot. Read and Review, please!
***************
A bright and yellow sun peeked from behind the mountains to the west. It's warmth and light crept to the land below and seethed into the souls of the living, bringing a sense of peace and comfort. It's shine, dazzling over the oriental buildings where it's inhabitants welcomed it.
The land of the rising sun had begun it's day.
And today, unlike most days, wasn't an ordinary one. For in the mountains to the west, a dark shadow rose from an ancient and dark cave. It loomed over the peak of the mountain and gazed upon the the large and populated city. Tokyo, will be next....
::::::::
Speaking of Tokyo, that's where we meet the more important figures. For at a familiar Tokyo University, a stage was being built. Construction and stage crew scattered the area, attempting to create the best concert ever to be conceived. And just who would have the good of heart to fund such an event?
None other than the T2M Clan.
Their hardships and effort to hold a grand concert had been famous all over the world, as more and more fans appear every year for a brand spankin' new concert worthy of worldwide recognition. The many adventures they had in between had only strengthened the popularity, as each time they come victorious and more powerful than before. Surely, this year will be different in the best of ways.
In the middle of all the running and working, one single person stood alone, making calculations and wearing an oversized hard hat. The person sighed, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and continued working.
"What a long day it's gonna be..." he muttered to himself.
From the hustle and bustle, a girl with deep blue hair walked to him and hugged him from behind.
"I missed you, Lance-kun."
Lance Waymire turned around so fast his hard hat fell over his eyes. Shinobu Maehara chuckled and tipped the hat back, revealing a very surprised boyfriend.
"Shinobu! How did you get here?" Lance returned the hug.
"I took the train with Keitaro while he was on his way to Tokyo U." Shinobu smiled. "It's been six months, Lance-kun."
"And half the time I was designing this stage," Lance said, motioning her to the site behind him. "Ever since Talon left me in charge when he went to Earth's orbit, I've been bending over backwards just to get the blueprints confirmed."
"You must be really busy," Shinobu said, glancing at his calculations sheet.
"You bet," Lance chuckled, "It's hard, but I like my work. Gives me a sense of responsibility and.....yaaawwwwn....creativity."
"And lack of sleep, I see." Shinobu smirked. "By the way, where is everyone else?"
"Silver is with the technical crew going over sounds and lights. As for everyone else...."
*At the Park Hyatt hotel in downtown Tokyo*
"Occupying the top fourteen floors of the elegant 52 story Shinjuku Park Tower Park Hyatt is Tokyo's exclusive hotel with the city's largest rooms and most spectacular views. Boy they weren't kidding when they said spectacular views."
Taro M.D, better known as The British Punisher, set down the hotel pamphlet and sat next to his girlfriend, Nueva Yui Maxwell, who was sitting on a sofa towards the window, overlooking the beautiful city of Tokyo, Japan. They cuddled next to each other, enjoying their rare time alone in the five bedroom penthouse which held home to half of the T2M Clan.
"This is so romantic...." Nueva sighed, holding her arms tighter around Taro.
"Yeah it is." Taro agreed, resting his head on hers.
"I wonder..can this moment get any better than this?"
Unfortunetly, it was the wrong time to ask. For when Nueva and Taro looked into each other's eyes full of lust and love, an older teenager beamed out of nowhere and landed right on top of the cuddly couple.
"OFF!!" Taro yelled. The teenager stood up, revealing himself to be Andrew Joshua Talon, and bowed repeatably before them.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I1'm sorry! I didn't know you two were getting...intimate." Taro and Nueva still had the scowl on their faces.
"I..guess you're wondering why I'm here?"
"Yes, why aren't you on the Peradventure?" Nueva asked, settling herself and Taro on a nearby sofa across the room.
"I was in the middle of calculating the mass of a strange matter I found while in orbit. It didn't prove to be plasma, so I was testing it to find out exactly what it was. That was when everything went off."
"Wait a second," Taro interrupted, "Off?"
"Power, electricity, life support...everything. I couldn't even download Ryu in time before all of the vacuum in space would suck the air out of me. So I went to the only operational thing in the ship, and beamed myself here."
"But Otooto-chan, why did the ship shut down in the first place?"
"No idea," said Talon with a grim face, "My best guess was that it had to be something with that strange thing I found in space. This has never happened to any ship before Nueva. I think something very bad is about to happen."
"Well, you're right," said Taro, "That sofa won't cost us a nickel once room service sees what a piece of junk it is now...."
********
Back in Tokyo U, Silver gives the new recruit, Super hurricane, the tour of the construction site.
"Alright new kid, listen closely."
"I'm eighteen, in case you didn't already notice my size." SH grumbled.
"Whatever. This is a serious project, so take it seriously." Silver moved to a small model of what the completed stage will look like. She had tiny models of people situated throughout the stage.
"We're having you take charge of the roadie group. You and I will cover the front stage team, here," Silver pointed to the front of the stage, "And Emily will cover the backstage crew. To the left and right of the stage are the machine gun nests. Belt-fed M-60 Brownings. Now, these babies tend to heat up so shoot in three second bursts."
Super Hurricane looked on in complete confusion.
"In the event of capture," Silver continued, "I will personally distribute cyanide capsules to be placed under the tongue. Any questions?"
"Yes, I have a question," Super Hurricane said, "When did you turn into a psycho?"
********
NEXT TIME: A new evil finds it's way to the clan, will they figure out what it is before they can stop it?
Thank you everyone for your patience and kindness! Please leave a review below the chapter, in the little box where it says "Submit Review". Click on it, fill out the info, and write....
....What? Why're you looking at me like that?....