Prologue (Cubed)
No one can ever forget... the day. The day: November 7, 2000. A day the
Northeastern U.S. would be changed forever. 70 years prior to the day, the U.S. military
started a secret project known only as the Philadelphia Experiment. Nobody knew
what it was for, but the men who chose to take on the experiment ended up
disappearing. The ones who did come back claim they were in an alternate
dimension. As a result, the project was put on a standstill.
Two weeks before the day, in the wake of the discovery of an alternate dimension by
another organization known as JRAMOA, an elite group of scientists specialized
in this field formed Radio Zelda. Radio Zelda had already earned high reputation
for discovering a parallel world to ours, one in which the moon was falling
towards that planet. If something happened there, it happened here too. But,
Radio Zelda recruited one brave person to save the world by playing a video
game. On October 26, three days after this fascinating discovery, Bryce Wilson
successfully beat Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask for the N64 and saved our world
from doom. Little did Radio Zelda realize that they were about to lead this
world INTO doom.
On November 7th, 2000, the US Army decided to revive the
Philadelphia Experiment by
teaming up with Radio Zelda. Because of their highly advanced technology, Radio Zelda chose
to bring people from this universe over to ours, instead of teleporting people
to that alternate universe. For their
first subject, Radio Zelda opted to transport people over from video games,
after their success from October 26th. When they pushed the button, however, nothing happened
other than for a few bleeps and beeps. The computer displayed a message on the
screen, SUCCESS.
A few minutes later, when trying to solve the problem with the transportation
system, a breaking news announcement could be heard over the PA. They quickly
turned the TV on, and discovered their most shocking discovery. In Philadelphia,
the ladies of DOA2 (Kasumi, Ayane,
and Tina) did indeed transport to Earth, but... they were HUGE! Radio Zelda
watched with their eyes wide open as the three giant women were destroying
cities, jet planes, and tanks. They were stomping and eating hundreds of people,
and damage could be seen all around the entire city. Minutes later, they learned
a similar tragedy was being played out in New York, with the FF7 ladies (Aeris,
Tifa, and Yuffie).
Radio Zelda did eventually get the ladies back to their proper world, but not
before nearly every city in the Northeastern U.S. was destroyed. Not to mention
leaving thousands of people dead. The Army started to blame Radio Zelda for not
testing their experiment properly, while RZ retaliated and claimed the Army
shouldn't have rushed the company into things. Soon enough, a major feud began
between the two that continues even to this day.
Now we come to November 8, 2001, one year after the day. We follow the
story of two former Radio Zelda employees, Nick and Katie. The husband and wife
pair quit their jobs only a week ago fearing the feud would bring much turmoil
to their family. Since their departure, they've hid an approved copy of the
Philadelphia Experiment in the basement, should there ever be a need for it
again. Nick and Katie now work as technical inspectors for vehicles at Blast
Corps, who four years ago saved the world from nuclear meltdown.
They would have to step forward again for the world's latest crisis, and little
did Radio Zelda realize that their two former employees were actually going to
be the chosen ones...
Sheeps, humans, and now trucks... (Cubed)
Typical Earthlings wouldn't expect any life to be occuring in the
underworld. Not unless you've been playing the original Legend of Zelda for the
past 14 years. But instead of Ganon, it's another form of evil that's about to
unleash her devilish ways. Ever since moving the Organization to underground
after three failed attempts to conquer the world, Lady Uranus (from Battle Arena
Toshinden; suprise, suprise...) continues to plot out many ways to take over the
world. Three years in the making, she can finally get another chance to fulfill
her wish.
In the meeting room were literally all the top executives of the Organization,
as Uranus gets ready to start the slideshow, which will detail her plan. On the
screen were pictures of the tragic events that took place during the
Philadelphia Experiment (see Prologue).
"You are looking at one of the most diabolical innovations ever created here at
the Organization, not that I was the one who started it." said Uranus, as
pictures of the DOA2 and FF7 ladies, mega-sized, were being shown destroying major cities, "This
technological feat was performed using a special piece of equipment built by an
overworld company. They are identified as Radio Zelda; they specialize in the
research and development of alternate dimensions, whether they are based on real
life or video game. The machine apparently caused these women to become
giantesses after Radio Zelda did not test the machine enough. They're fighting
with the US Military as to who's to blame, even to this day."
As the slideshow went off, the people was astonished at what they saw, but that
wasn't all.
"Yesterday, one of our advanced stelath units was able to sneak into Radio Zelda
and steal the blueprints for the machine, and our techinal staff has been able
to create a clone of the machine. However, gentlemen, I have absolutely no
intentions to bring these giant women back over to the overworld, nor do I feel
it is necessary to take advantage of its size-changing ability. Instead..."
Uranus snapped her fingers, and one of her associates brought in a Nintendo 64
cartridge. The game was identified as Blast Corps. The associate put it into the
N64 and turned it on.
"My quest for world domination will be carried over with the help of this video
game. The basis of this video game was to stop a runaway nuclear truck from
colliding into anything. You clear buildings by using giant construction
vehicles supplied by Blast Corps, which happens to exist in the real world as
well."
After the demos ran, the game was turned off. Uranus continued to speak.
"I will use this machine to extract the nuclear truck out of the game and into
the overworld, and I will create enough clones of the truck to put not just
North America, but Japan and Europe under fire as well! That's enough vehicles
that not even Blast Corps could handle!"
The people watching the display applauded at Uranus for the "genius" of her new
plan. Soon thereafter, they were dismissed. It wouldn't be long before Lady
Uranus would put her plan in action.
Red Alarm (Cubed)
We cut over to Blast Corps now. In the business for nine years, they've made
a name for themselves by creating some of the best construction vehicles ever on
the planet. The technology within these machines has made urban renewal a much
better and safer business. Though four years ago, the focus of these machines
was changed, as a runaway nuclear missile carrier was on an automatic journey to
a safe detonation site. Buildings, however, stood in its path, and even one
scratch to the truck could've have led to a nuclear winter. But Blast Corps,
with the help of six local scientists, cleared the carrier's path and provided a
safe detonation site for the carrier. Since that day, they have taken steps to
ensure a similar problem can be solved more quickly than four years ago.
In the garage, Spike, the chief mechanic of Blast Corps, was teaching the ins
and outs of Blast Corps vehicles to Nick and Katie. The two became technicians
only a couple days ago after resigning from their jobs at Radio Zelda, mainly
due to the ongoing feud between them and the US Military. Nick and Katie were
unlike regular people. Rumors suggest the two may have been born in another
dimension, one where people seem smarter than Einstein. Nobody knows this yet,
but Blast Corps was certainly impressed with their ability to learn so quickly.
As first, they had their doubts about hiring them since they came from an
organization based on interdimensional travel.
In the main control room, Amber, leader of Blast Corps since the company's
inception, and Wesley were steadily watching the world radar for any abnormal
activity that may be occuring. They were beginning to see a red dot flash over
the Northeastern US.
"Looks like we got trouble on our hands!" Wesley said.
"Wesley, get me a closeup of the activity!" Amber said to her friend Wesley.
Since Blast Corps' foundation in 1992, Wes has been in a wheelchair due to a
freak accident a year before that took away his ability to walk. Once the
closeup appeared, people were seen running away from... the same nuclear carrier
that attempted to destroy the world four years ago!
"What in the world!?!?" Wesley said, in a state of shock.
"Wesley, try to find out where that carrier came..." Before Amber could finish
her sentence, another red dot appeared, this time over Los Angeles. The picture
zoomed in, and it was ANOTHER runaway nuclear carrier!
"TWO NUCLEAR CARRIERS!?!?" Amber said, also in a state of shock.
"Amber, I did a scan on where the trucks came from, and all I'm seeing here is
UNKNOWN." Wes said. It was true, instead of Rafters, who was responsible for the
failure of the nuclear carrier four years ago, the paper just showed in red
letters, UNKNOWN.
Just as Amber claimed that impossible, more and more red dots were starting to
appear. In just a few short minutes, there were thirty nuclear carriers going
wild all over North America, Japan, and Europe! Amber wasted no time notifying
the garage of the trouble.
"Attention Blast Corps! This is a high-level emergency! Repeat: HIGH-LEVEL
EMERGENCY! Nuclear missile carriers are running rampant all over the world.
We've counted thirty of them! Ten in the U.S., ten in Japan, and ten in
Europe! Send all available vehicles to the danger sites immediately! Repeat:
Send ALL available vehicles to danger sites IMMEDIATELY! Amber out."
Everyone in the garage was in a wild state of panic. Drivers were running around
picking their vehicle. Blast Corps had four of each vehicle available, but
everyone began to get the fear that it wasn't going to be enough. After all the
technicians checked over the vehicles, they were deployed, along with their
drivers, to the proper danger sites. The only objects left in the garage were
the technicians, and all they could do was go home and prepare for a possible
nuclear winter.
Lady Uranus was sitting in her underground chamber, watching all the demolition
going on from various monitors.
"You can try Blast Corps, but soon enough the world will be all mine!
Hahahahaha!
Radio Zelda 2? (Cubed)
Nick and Katie got home in an almost somber mood. They could feel it
just as much as everyone else. Even with nearly over 50 Blast Corps vehicles
standing by ready to clear the way for the carrier, they felt it wasn't going to
be enough. They were welcomed back by their two 8-year-old sons, Jack and Barry,
along with their babysitter, their neighborhood friend Randy. The boys were
having fun playing Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time for the Nintendo 64. They
recently decided to start a new quest after they had beaten the first one. Nick
was watching them go through the Great Deku Tree. Katie saw them too, but then decided to go down into
their secret basement. When she turned the lights on, there were the same
blueprints and machine for Radio Zelda's interdimensional traveler.
Katie couldn't help but get bad memories about the machine when used at Radio
Zelda. Meant to be used as a way to meet people from other worlds, such as those
from video games, they realized the machine had two deadly side-effects. One,
the machine teleported the people not to the main lab, but to a random part of
the world, and in the case of last year, major cities. Another deadly
side-effect was that if the video person coming to Earth was a woman, they would
suddenly become super-mega giantesses. The ladies of DOA2 (Kasumi, Ayane, and
Tina) and FF7 (Aeris, Tifa, and Yuffie) considered the Northeastern U.S. as their miniature playground, standing
at 500FT tall.
As Katie was still staring at the machine, she began to develop an idea. What
if... what if we brought over video game women to help Blast Corps clear the way
for the nuclear carrier? She could see it... an extremely huge Zelda would be
stomping on cities as the carrier would go past. It was building up fast for
her. If she could bring over many, many video vixens, Blast Corps would have the
advantage in saving the world. She would probably have to send messages to the
ladies in their moving process so they knew what was a nuclear carrier and what
wasn't. It was certainly possible, since she secretly had been making minor
improvements to the system.
Then the thing that made her say yes came. If Radio Zelda and the US Military
saw the women crushing cities but doing it to save the world, they could
possibly end their feud with one another! But Katie just couldn't incline
herself to push the button. After she and Nick hid the technology in the
basement, they promised themselves never to use the machine again. But Katie
couldn't let the ideas slide beside her, because she knew it would take more
than construction vehicles to stop the world from runaway nuclear carriers.
After making a small list, she called Nick down to the
basement and explained her ideas to her husband of 11 years. Nick was still not
impressed.
"Katie, you know we promised ourselves not to use the machine again. What if
this whole thing backfires?" Nick said.
"It won't. It's time I told you something, Nick. I've been secretly making
improvements to this machine since the day we sealed it. I added a message
communicator, in which messages could go to the ladies as they're being
transported to their locations! We could tell them what to crush and what not to
crush." Katie said. Nick was beginning to raise an eyebrow, which shows he was
starting to become impressed.
"That's pretty much the only change. I still can't figure out why the machine
supersizes the women and transports them into places we don't want them to
appear in. Maybe with a few hours, we can fix the random location problem..."
Before Katie could finish, Nick interrupted her.
"No. Go ahead and bring them here. Who do we plan to bring?" Nick said.
"Here's a list I made of the video vixens we can bring here. It should be enough
to help Blast Corps save the world. I also have the necessary cartridges, CDs,
and video game systems we need to make the plan work. We could perhaps send
three to each continent." Katie said. Nick looked at the list and it displayed:
FINAL FANTASY 7/8/10: Aeris, Tifa, Yuffie, Selphie, Rinoa, Yuna
DEAD OR ALIVE 3: Kasumi, Ayane, Tina, Helena, Lei Fang, Hitomi, Christie
LEGEND OF ZELDA: Zelda, Saria, and Malon
SUPER MARIO BROS.: Princesses Peach and Daisy
"These are all the women I can send. Any more and we risk the machine
overloading." Katie added.
"I like this, sweetie. You hook up the games and systems,
and I'll type the message in." Nick said. He started to type the message in,
which read: "URGENT. Nuclear carrier on the breakaway. Color red. Top of truck
shaped like hot dog. DO NOT CRUSH NUCLEAR CARRIER! Only crush buildings that are
in carrier's pathway. There will be construction vehicles around area, DO NOT
CRUSH THESE. Be careful about stepping onto people. We're counting on you,
ladies."
"Games and systems hooked up." Katie said.
"Message ready to be sent." Nick said.
All that was left was to push the red button. "Shall we push it together?" Nick
said.
Katie nodded. The two hovered their fingers above the red button before pressing
it down with a somewhat firm force.
The bleeps and beeps went off, and after about 15 seconds, two messages appeared
on the computer screen:
"MESSAGE SENT TO VISITOR(S)."
"18 VISITORS DELIVERED."
"SUCCESS. READY FOR NEXT COMMAND."
Nick and Katie breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's hope this won't be November 7th all over again." Nick said.
Mega Kasumi (ryusfalpha)
Due to the possible nuclear holocaust from the runaway carrier, Tokyo was
evacuated as people scattered, hundreds of civilians crammed into planes and
others drove off via a bullet train which would lead them away.
But Ken Tokoshi wasn't very lucky, having missed the last scheduled trip, he had
to rely on his own instincts now to survive.
Ken approached the nearest dock and noticed the sun cast a bright light upon the
sea.
Normally there would be a myriad of ships, but Ken could only hear the eerie
whistle of the wind as it blew over the city.
Maybe I should just jump in... Swim away from this forsaken city, he thought to
himself.
Unbuttoning his shirt and ruffling his hair, he then heard bubbling from the
sea.
The water fizzled and then an enormous hand rose.
Ken gasped and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"What the...."
Ken felt the wooden dock rumble and he backed up far but where he could still
see what was happening.
The dock collasped as a gigantic head came to the surface.
Ken squinted, the sun's glare in his eyes, but he could still make out what he
was seeing.
A 400-foot-tall woman with beautiful green eyes and a forest of luscious red hair.
Ken noticed the massive spheres that were her breasts, covered by what seemed to
be a life-sized black bikini.
Her waist still submerged underwater, she waded carefully and peeked curiously
at Ken.
Ken, paralyzed in the presence of the Goddess, muttered:
"K-k-k-asumi!"
Fatal Fantasy (kronos_recker)
Evacuated city of Hudson, New York
Just off the Hudson River
9:54 PM
The darkened sky of Hudson soon opened up. At least...the clouds did. The clouds
opened to release a little droplet of water onto the ground. More were soon to
follow as Ian watched the boats launch from the...uh...boat launch and head down
the Hudson River. Quite a crappy night. Them damn meteorologists were wrong
again. So much for a clear and cool night. Now it was becoming cold and rainy
night. Perfect. Just bloody perfect.
"Damn it." he cursed himself. Well, so much for that little operation. If the
rain was coming, then the...material...might get ruined.
"HEY, GUYS!" he called out to a few of the boats, which were both marked with
the same symbol, "Rain's a-coming! We'll have to delay it until tomorrow night!"
"We can't!" came the faint reply from one of the boats, "The Boss is expecting
these materials to be delivered to him within the next few hours! Besides,
there's that nuclear attack everyone's so worried about! We CAN'T deliver them
late or else we'll-" the fellow stopped short as a slight rumbling from the
waves drew his attention.
"'We'll WHAT, Andrew!?" Ian yelled back, "What is it!?"
"I...I don't know!" Andrew's panicked reply came back to him, "There's something
in the water! It looks like...a whale!"
Now Ian blinked. A whale? In the Hudson River? Nahhh...
"I think you're hallucinating, Andrew!" he called back, "Now, get those things
back here! The Boss will understand!"
"Uhhh...ahhhhhh....ohhhh...HOOOOOLYYYYYY SHIIIIIII-" Andrew screamed as the
rumbling had gotten worse. He was cut off from his comment by something flying
out from the water at an incredible speed and shattering Andrew's boat in the
process, along with several others', their crews flying in all directions,
landing mainly in the water. Ian's eyes widened and he fell back, just narrowly
missing being crushed under a gigantic, reddish boot, with long white socks
protruding from them. Ian looked up...up...up, past the black kneebrace on the
giant's left knee, towards its face.
"Wait a minute..." he squinted up at it, "I know this person...but, that's not
possible. Yuffie...from Final Fantasy 7!"
<I thought that was only some kind of government rumor...> he thought.
...obviously not.
England's Highnesses (Cubed)
Diane was working at her normal pace, occasionally stopping to look out onto
the sights of London, until word got out over the PA that the world was under a
major nuclear threat. The entire city of London was evacuated just in case there
was a nuclear carrier nearby. Everyone jumped onto boats, planes, or their cars
just to get as far away from the danger as possible.
However, the same couldn’t be said for Diane. By the time she got to the harbors to board a boat, they were all taken. All that sat beyond the deck was the blue sea and the whistling of the wind. The sky wasn’t so blue, which was evidently from the other nuclear carriers that were making trails around other parts of the world. Diane tried her luck with the airports, but there wasn’t a single airplane sitting on the runway. Even the underground subways were nowhere to be seen. Diane began to get the impression that there was no escape out of the city. As she drove to her home, she got the feeling she was probably the only person left in London.
Diane lived in a small neighborhood just about ten miles away from London. As she entered the door, there stood her 9-year-old daughter Beverly. Beverly was watching cartoons on the TV when her station broke in with the news. When she heard why everyone was evacuating, she began to worry. Diane tried to calm her panicking daughter down, and hoped that they would be lucky and someone would come to the rescue. But with several other trucks out of control, the chances of London being safe from injury felt like a million to one.
Just then, a brilliant white flash appeared outside of the house. Diane and Beverly hugged and covered their eyes, they figured this was the end. But it wasn’t. When the flash died down, the two opened their eyes only to discover the house was still intact, including themselves.
“Are we dead, mommy?” Beverly said.
“I don’t know. Let me find out.” Diane said.
Beverly waited in the living room while Diane stepped out the front door to check the houses around here. As she stepped out further away from the house, there was nothing wrong. But just as she turned around to head back to the house, there stood two gigantic figures behind her house. Diane feel to the ground, shocked at the sight of two giantesses. One was wearing a pink miniskirt, tennis shoes, and had blonde hair. The other one looked almost the same, except she was a little shorter and had a yellow miniskirt. This giantess also had a flower on her head. Diane estimated them to be 400FT tall. Suddenly, it came to Diane. She recognized the two ladies from a game she played with one of her friends.
“T-T-T-That’s Peach and Daisy!!! From Mario Tennis!” Diane said, still shaking with fear and confusion from the incredible sight.
Booyaka (kronos_recker)
ABANDONED
CITY OF MIAMI,
FLORIDA
OFF THE COAST OF THE PACIFIC OCEAN
9:54 PM
At the same time in Hudson that the giantess Yuffie sprang up, another incident was occurring down in Miami, Florida…
Nicholas Martino took another long drag on his cigarette. This was insane. Like in New York, the rain was pouring down. That was odd, of
course. At least it wasn’t freezing outside. Still, the rain was an annoyance. It only intensified some fear that was still lodged in his heart. The
city of Miami lay empty before him. It was dark, quiet, and cold. It was a perfect place for a horror movie.
“Cripes…” he muttered to himself, “Where the hell is he? Should’ve been here by now!”
“Looking for someone?” a voice asked. Nicholas turned to see a man standing behind him, hands shoved into his trenchcoat pockets. Because
of the lack of light, the man looked like a moving, talking shadow.
Nicholas offered the pack of cigarettes he had to the man, “Want one?”
The man merely stayed silent and Nicholas, annoyed, shoved the pack back into the pocket of his trousers. “What do you want?” he finally
asked, “Why did you want to meet me out here?”
“This city will be no more, Nicholas.” The man said, a deep voice that was a cross between James Earl Jones and the sound of dragging rusted
chains. Nicholas quirked an eyebrow. Did he mean the nuclear attacks? “…I don’t mean the nuclear attack, Nicholas.” The man replied as if
reading Nicholas’s thoughts.
“Then, what the hell is going to happen?” Nicholas exclaimed, his voice angry now. This was a sick, cruel joke.
“I mean that because of the threatened nuclear attack, we’re calling in some old friends.”
“…What do you mean?”
“About a year ago, I informed you of an organization concerning…Radio Zelda?”
Nicholas’ face paled, “Oh, no…you can’t be serious…”
“Indeed, I am.” The man stepped forward, towards Nicholas, “It seems that there are more coming in to deal with this nuclear attack. But,
there is a problem.”
“That is?”
The man smirked, “Some of them would rather cause destruction than any good. Earth has no idea what it’s in for.”
Nicholas frowned, “What in the blazes are you talking about?”
“There are girls coming that will kill the girls that defend this planet.” The man shrugged, “Basically, they’ll let the carriers crash into their
designated targets. On top of that, more will be using this gateway to bring themselves in and cause havoc. It’ll be great!”
“You son of a bitch…” Nicholas fumed, “You’ve sold us all out!”
“Yeah…” the man replied, laughing, “Pretty much.”
Nicholas ran at the man but he was cut off by something. Something he didn’t expect just emerged from the darkened skyline of the city. A
figure of a human, about 100 feet tall, loomed above both him and the other man. It stepped forward, each footfall shaking the ground with
tremendous weight. Nicholas’s mouth opened wider and wider. One giant bare foot stomped right in front of the man, blocking Nicholas’s
path. The odor was unbearable. Nicholas backed off immediately, coughing and choking.
He heard the man laughing, “This is one of them. Her name is Selphie Tilmitt.” The man looked way up at Selphie’s face, “Selphie, this is
Nicholas Martino, the one I told you about.”
Nicholas was stupefied. Selphie Tilmitt, from Final Fantasy 8, was standing right there in front of him! …She may have been a giantess, but
still! Her other foot joined the first one, planted right next to the other one. Suddenly, Nicholas felt like a bug that shouldn’t have gotten in this
girl’s way. She was gigantic but she wouldn’t squash him or anything, right…?
The man smiled, “Run, Nicholas. Run. Spread the word.”
Nicholas didn’t need to think twice. Combined with the horror of being squashed and the smell of Selphie’s feet, he ran like a bat out of hell,
no set destination. He just ran.
“SHOULD I GO AFTER HIM?” the giantess Selphie asked the man.
The man, in reply, shook his head, “No. Let us see if people will believe that their only salvation is their worst nightmare. If they believe…then
you and the others will go.”
He laughed again as he saw the helpless little man running out of the city, out into the world…