Kaiju Kombatants

Prologue

It is the year 4729 A.D., and for the past millennia, pokemon and digimon alike have participated in a tournament to determine the best fighter every five years. These fighters do not use their own move sets or weapons; instead they use gauntlets that allow them to control beings that would more than likely destroy if not controlled.

These beings with great power are called "kaiju", and these beasts are the reason why the tournament is called the Kaiju Kombatant Tournament. Many fighters participate with their own goals in mind, all fighting to become the next champion of the tournament. Those who participate either represent their tribe, themselves, or other positions, such as the champion.

However, for the past ten generations, one tribe has not been able to participate. The Komodo tribe, who have been enslaved to mine since the beginning of the ten generations, have been punished the way they have for, as the current champion of the time stated, an 'act of treason by ganging up with others against the other fighters'. The fighter of the Komodo tribe was found guilty of this 'treason' and, as a result, the champion demanded that all of the Komodo tribe's kaiju-controlling gauntlets be taken away.

However, one of the sons that the fighter had took one before it could be confiscated and ran off with it to a nearby cave. Although the son did make it to the cave, he was shot in the left shoulder and severely wounded. After burying the gauntlet, the son set up a lantern that he kicked over when the enforcers of the champion cornered him in the cave.

The lantern lit a trail of gunpowder that led straight to a keg full of it and several sticks of dynamite bound into ten packs. The resulting explosion destroyed the cave and the son, as well as killed many of the enforcers. Since then, the champion of the time sentence the Komodo tribe to mine the caves for eternity until one of them entered the tournament and became champion.

Soon after the Komodo tribe was forced into slavery, the winner of the tournament set up fractions to distribute the fighters into groups who could work together and team up with other fractions to fight their opponents. This decision was to honor the risk that the champion's friend, the fighter from the Komodo tribe, had done in order to make the tournament a better place for all the fighters.

Since the last known gauntlet from the Komodo tribe was the one buried by the cave, no one of the Komodo tribe has been able to participate in the tournament. Even the legendary pokemon, who send one of their fighters to represent them every year, was unable to free the Komodo tribe from their slavery.

Now, with the 1000th tournament about to begin, the Komodo tribe is despite to get a fighter to fight for them and become champion. What the tribe doesn't know is that one of their own is about to set off on the most importance journey of their life.

This is where our story begins.

A Grovyle with a red vest is using a pickaxe to pave a new way in a cave for his tribe's next operation. The pokemon continues to chip at the cave wall as a Sceptile walks towards him.

"Hey, Raptor," the Sceptile said, "The tibal elders want everyone to come to the command center."

"Why's that, Joseph?" the Grovyle asks the Sceptile.

"The tribal elders have new plans for the mines," the Sceptile explains, "And since they want everyone to know this new plan, the elders sent me to get you."

"Could you fill me in when it's all over, Joseph," the Grovyle asks, "I need some alone time after what I did yesterday."

"You mean the fight against that Bisharp with the gauntlet."

"Don't remind me," the Grovyle growls, "I already got in trouble with the elders three times this week, along with the fact that they keep reminding me about the mistake that my ancestor made, and I just want some alone time just mining this cave."

"The elder's aren't going to be happy, Raptor," Sceptile mutters as he exits the tunnel, leaving Raptor to continue chipping away at the cave wall.

A few minutes later, Joseph walks into a tent with many Sceptiles, Grovyles, and Treeckos with seven Sceptiles wearing different colored ponchos crowding around a table. As Joseph gets to the table, which had a map of tunnels, one of the seven Sceptile elders turns to look at who has entered.

"Joseph, where's Raptor?" The elder asks.

"Yes," comments another elder, "This meeting has is of upmost importance."

"Well, you see," Joseph tries to explain, "Raptor want's to have some alone time after what happened yesterday."

"I can't believe that your son doesn't come to this meeting," another elder tells the first elder, "If your son wants to take over the Komodo tribe, Issac, then he has to participate in these meetings."

"Simon, I will allow it this time," Issac tells the third elder, "We keep reminding him of his ancestor's mistake, and we keep seeing him as my ancestor."

"Very well," the second elder agrees, "Now, we need to stop mining the tunnel that Raptor is in, since there's not really anything else to mine. These mines will be closed as well..."

Raptor continues to chip away at the cave wall, happy to have some alone time to himself after what happened earlier.

CLANG!

Raptor stops chipping at the cave wall to look at what he had strucked, and finding some weird metal strip sticking out of the cave wall. Going back near the entrance of the tunnel, Raptor grabs a smaller, handheld pickaxe to replace the his two-handed pickaxe and goes back to the cave wall with the metal strip.

Taking care to not damage whatever the heck the object was, Raptor starts to chip at the wall in order to remove whatever he found.

Ten minutes later, Rapor finally got the metal object out of the cave wall, and inspected his find. At one end of the object is a metal ring that covers a ruby-like object, with a smaller ring on the other end of the object. The metal strip of some flexable metal that connects the two metal rings, with metal straps on each side of the strip of mysterious metal.

Raptor holds the opened metal ring in his right palm, before the straps on the strip of the mysterious metal suddenly connected themselves and strapped the strange object to Raptor's right arm. The ruby-like object reaches his right elbow, while the open ring-like actually fades into his hand.

As Raptor suddenly feels the surge of pain going through is nerves system, a noise echos through his mind, having unknownly awaken something in the ruby.

"EAAARREREUVIIEERUIIRRR!"