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Kamen Rider: Ultimate Xtreme - Fanfic
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guncannon109
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This chapter was written to take place and acknowledge the events of the (as of this writing) unreleased crossover between Kamen Rider Xtreme and Kamen Rider Vega in which Vega comes to Ardent City after Vincent Garden aka Crave is broken out of prison and gains new powers, turning Gale, Rock, Yuki and Ryu-O against Xtreme and Shift in one final act of revenge. Due to me not wishing to spoil too much about it, I will say (outside from the above story outline) that at the end of the battle Vega gives Xtreme copies of the Violent and Vainglory memories before departing Ardent City and Ashley Haze aka Kamen Rider Shift is given her own transport, an ATV called the All Terrain Shifter. With that out of the way, we may continue with the chapter proper. Do look forward to the planned crossover written by fanfiction user I am the Skull Kid which is coming in the near future.
Episode 40: Inertia's Final Gambit
The date was November 13th, two weeks after the battle with Fury. Ardent City was recovering from the disaster on a seemingly calm but cold winter morning as Alex awoke in his bed with Ashley still fast asleep in the bed beside him. He stared at the barely clad woman next time him, feeling his heart ache as his gaze drifted to his desk on the other end of the room.
He slowly rose, the rain pelting down on the window not helping his mood as he stumbled to his desk and eyed a line of three gaia memories that lay in a row. Two were copies of the Violent and Vainglory memories left to him by Vega, while the third was the pale grey one with Madison's name on it.
He let a heavy sigh, placing his hand over Madison's memory as Ash began to stir. “Fuck, is it seriously raining still?” She groaned with a yawn as she rose, using the blanket to cover herself. “I wish it would get cold enough to snow already.”
“Yeah…” Alex muttered, his gaze still fixed on the memory, “snow is… better I guess.”
Ashley slight grin faded, an empathetic sigh escaping her lips as she rose up and wrapped her arms around Alex, “What's eating you, Superstar?”
“Ash…” Alex sharply swallowed, his heart beginning to feel like it was being shoved into a vice, “Are we bad people?”
She looked at him with a smirk, laughing a little, “Of course we aren't, we just saved a bunch of people from a mad-man,” she told him, giving him a kiss on the cheek, “how would we be anything else?”
“THAT isn't what I'm talking about…” Alex pulled away from her, the grey memory still in his hand.
“Then what-” Ash paused, her heart sinking the moment she saw the memory in Alex's hand, “oh…” she swallowed, biting her lip as her hands began to tremble, “this is about us… and Madison… isn't it?”
“Look… you're great, but this…” he motioned between the two of them, “I don't-”
“Save it…” Ash placed her hands over his lips, avoiding eye contact with him, “I get it, you love her…” she sniffled, “I guess I was kidding myself, thinking I could live outside of her shadow.”
“I wish things could be different… but they're not,” Alex told her as softly as he could, “I'm sorry.”
“Just one question though,” she wiped her eyes and manages a smirk at Alex, her eyes still red and runny, “what if she doesn't take you back?”
“Honestly… I haven't exactly thought that far,” Alex admitted.
“Well you'd better,” she laughed a little, jabbing him lightly in the chest, “Cause until that queen retakes her throne, I have squatters rights.”
“I don’t suppose I'd have any say on that?” Alex began to sweat nervously.
Ashley glares at him, raising a brow as she crossed her arms, “After the stunts you've pulled on both me and her? No, absolutely not.”
“Then… I'm going for a walk,” Alex grinned, quickly getting dressed while grabbing his keys and the trio of memories on his desk.
Ashley gawked at him, keeping her brow raised, “Because, I get my best ideas on my feet.” He said before leaving his bedroom and going right to the front door.
“HEY ASSHOLE!” Ashley called out to him, “I'm gonna be gone by the time you get back!”
“I keep a spare under the mat!” Alex called out to her before closing and locking the door behind him.
With a heavy sigh, Ashley sat back down on the bed before burying her face into a pillow. Within seconds she was sobbing. Her wallowing continues until her phone rang. Wiping her eyes and sniffling some more, Ashley grabbed her phone from the bedside table and checked the caller ID.
“Madison?” She questioned, rolling her eyes and smirking, “Speak of the devil.” She muttered as she answered it, putting it on speaker phone, “Sup Mad Pad?” She asked as she got up and started getting dressed.
“Hey Ash…” she spoke with a noticeable tremor to her voice, “are you free today?”
“Well my plans kinda blew up in my face…. So yeah, I guess I am,” she told her with a cynical smirk, “You wanna hang out I'm guessing?”
“Yeah! Actually that's exactly what I wanted to ask!” Madison sang with a noticeable spring coming to her voice. “I was thinking that with what happened the last couple weeks, it's been a while since… the three of us hang out, like we used to.”
“The three of us?” Ashley questioned, “as in, you, me and Sarah?”
A long pause came from Madison, “Yeah… I feel, with what you and I went through at the time-”
“That we never gave our girl a proper send off?” Ashley's smirk widened as she finished getting dressed, “I like the way you think Maddy. I'll swing by my place on the way over, grab a bottle from my dad's cabinet. The two of us could have a drink in her honour!”
“Wait! Drink?! Are you sure?!” Madison's voice went into a flurry, “Wait?! Swing by your place?! Where are you?!”
“It's a long story, okay,” Ashley laughed a little, beginning to work on her makeup, “I'll tell you when I get there okay? This is one story you of all people deserve to hear.”
{Insert Opening Theme: “Alones” by Aqua Timez}
In the Ardent City prison, Marcoh glared into a high security cell that housed Vince in a straight jacket that bound him to the slab they called a bed. Cole and Tara stood just beside him, Cole with a sad look in his eye while Tara glared with her lip perked in a way that read 'serves you damn right!’ Vince, with his mouth covered, could only glare at the trio that stood in front of his cell.
“I'd be careful with that face if I were you Vince,” Marcoh told him in a stern tone of voice, “or it will freeze that way.”
“I think it already has, given the stunt he pulled,” Tara spoke in an equally stern tone, “can't believe that creep is actually Sarah's older brother.” Her body began shiver as she felt sick to her stomach, “I can still feel his aura crawling under my skin… I ain't no puppet on strings.”
“And if someone ever does try to put you on strings again, I'll be there to cut you loose,” Cole told her, wrapping his arm around her before kissing her on the cheek.
With blush, a grin and a playful mouthing of 'No’, Tara looked to Marcoh while dodging the gaze of Vince, “So, if we're done looking at this creep, can we get going to the person we actually came to see?”
This managed to get a slight grin from the usually stoic Marcoh, “Of course you may. She's been waiting for the two of you all morning actually.” He shot one final glare towards Vince, “follow me.”
With a trip that only lasted thirty minutes down a long twisting hallway designed to confuse inmates, Marcoh soon stopped in front of a single steel bulkhead door.
Tara looked up to the steel door and took in a sharp gulp, “So… how is how little criminal?”
Marcoh smirked once again, “See for yourself.”
Marcoh opened the door, the sound of laughter off of a tv set escaping the now clearly sound proofed room. Tara and Cole both stared in awe as the beheld the fully furnished cell covered wall to wall in fuzzy rugs and bean bag chairs of all sorts of colors. It was almost like a mini apartment. It didn't take long for them to spot Kat, sitting on a neon purple sofa in the orange pants of her prison jumpsuit and a tight fitting black tank top. She was stuffing her face with popcorn while snickering at the tv, her attention being grabbed by the opening door as she locked eyes with Tara and Cole.
“Hey guys,” she waved to them while patting the seat on the sofa beside her to invite them over, “was wondering when the two of ya were gonna visit. Started to worry ya didn't love me anymore.” She teased.
“Oh don't be silly Kitten, we would never!” Tara cooed as she came up and snuggled Kat's cheek before kissing her on the lips. “We were buying you a get outta the box soon basket, but stupid Fury had to go and ruin the whole thing.”
Kat laughed, blushing hard, “Well, it's the thought that counts, right?”
Cole couldn't help but grin at the scene in front of him, “This can't be legal,” he whispered to Marcoh.
“I pulled a few strings for her,” Marcoh himself managed a grin, closing the door behind him and Cole, “she is my daughter now after all?”
Cole's eyes widened as did his grin, “Are you serious?!” He almost screamed.
Marcoh nodded, “All the paperwork was finalized this morning.”
“See, you are a nice guy,” Cole teased the officer.
“Hey Cole!” Tara called out to him, “come get in on the cuddle puddle!”
---
Meanwhile, in a bakery across town, Shiore stood in front of the counter staring at a birthday cake with white and blue frosting.
“Alright, now which one do you want?” Called out a voice from beside her, Shiore looking over to see an older brother kneeling beside his kid sister looking at the assortment of cupcakes.
“That one!” The little sister screamed as she pointed excitedly to a chocolate cupcake with pink frosting and loaded with star shaped sprinkles, “Brother, I want that one!” She repeated.
“Alright, we'll get you that one,” the old brother chuckled, patting his kid sister on the back.
Shiore avoided looking at them as they made their purchase and left. “And for you ma'am?” Asked the man behind the counter, smiling at Shiore.
Shiore quickly looked up, eyeing the birthday cake in the corner of her eye before pointing to it. “Ah, I see. An excellent choice,” he sang as he took it out the display and took it over to a nearby counter, grabbing a tube of icing. “Anything you want written on it?”
Shiore nodded, handing him a slip of paper.
The man took the slip, his smile widening, “Alright, I'll have it done in just a sec.” He gestured to a chair in the corner, “you can have a seat until its ready.”
Shiore bowed then sat herself down. She glanced out the window, watching as the brother and sister crossed the street. Her right arm pulsed sharply, Shiore gritting her teeth to bare through, the pain under the sleeve of her sweater only stopping once the brother and sister were out of you.
With a sharp exhale, she narrowed her gaze into a glare as she continued to stare where the pair once stood. After a moment in silence, she sucked her teeth.
---
Alex stood in a cemetery with a black winter jacket over his normal attire, his phone was too his ear and ringing while he gripped Madison’s memory in his hand. The rain had stopped, but dark clouds still loomed overhead
“Alex?” Sampson picked up, “What’s eating you kiddo?”
“It’s a couple things Samp- I mean dad, sorry,” Alex let out a sigh, holding his head with one hand, “you got a minute?”
“I can always make time for you,” Sampson told him, “shoot.”
“You ever feel… stuck between two choices?” Alex asked him bluntly, “And you aren’t entirely sure which one is right?”
“You’re gonna need to be a bit more specific son,” Sampson said with a heavy sigh, “otherwise, I can’t exactly help you.”
“Ashley and Madison…” Alex told him, “Ashley’s great, really she is but… I don’t feel she and I really… click? But then again, I kinda fucked things up with Madison… so I’m not entirely sure I have much of a choice.” Silence fell over Sampson’s end, only for laughter to come out from his end. Alex’s blushed, glaring at the phone, “What’s funny about that?”
“Nothing, I promise,” Sampson control his laughter with a heavy breath, “It’s just a bit relieving that’s all. Even after what happened with Fury and Crave, it’s girl trouble that’s weighing you down the most.”
“Well, it’s my girl trouble that seems to be all I can actually effect right now to be honest,” Alex managed a grin and laugh of his own, “I don’t suppose you can help me out?”
“Sad to say I can’t,” Sampson admitted, “this is gonna be one thing you’ll need to-”
“I know, I know,” Alex let out a frustrated huff, “it’s for me to decide. Mom’s old line, right?.”
“Hey, this is just the kinda thing you do when you’re young kiddo,” Sampson told him. “You aren’t gonna be that way forever. I bet you’ll miss the days where trivial conflicts are the most you have to deal with.”
“I suppose…” Alex thought for a moment, “alright, I’ll let you go.”
“Be safe Alex,” Sampson told him, “and should you need me for anything, I’m always here.”
“I know… bye.” He hung up then sat there for a good long while, staring at the grave in front of him with Sarah’s name on it. “I’m an idiot as always… aren’t I?” He hung his head, taking a seat down on the still wet grass. “That’s something you’d say right about now, right Sarah?”
“I wouldn’t say you’re an idiot,” a voice called out to him, “not always anyway.”
Alex held his head, breathing out sharply. “Then why do I always feel like I am?”
“It’s cause you’re human,” the voice repeated, this time becoming clear that it was behind him, “it’s a curse we all have… some are just better at hiding it is all.”
Alex gasped, looking over his shoulder to see a silver haired man with just as sad a gaze he had staring back and looming above him. “... Joel…”
“Sarah Gardner. The girl Fury planted the Reptilian memory into.” Joel sat down beside Alex and looked the boy, “She was someone close to you, wasn’t she?”
“Yeah… she was…” Alex nodded, holding back tears. “Sure, she and I fought more than we got along. But at times like this, I really wish she was here you know?”
“If she was here, even for a moment,” Joel glanced over to Alex, “what would you say to her?”
“What wouldn’t I say?” Alex managed a small laugh, “Sorry for throwing a way the girl you loved? Sorry for being such a stick in the mud?” A few tears escaped Alex’s eye, the boy wiping them away with his hand as he sniffled, “Sorry I couldn’t save you… before it was too late?”
Joel breathed deeply, placing his hand on Alex’s shoulder, “I know how you feel… it’s not too different than how I felt the day of Gale’s activation test.” He glared at Sarah’s grave and shook his head, “had I known the destruction it would’ve caused, I never would have allowed my darling Thea, or Tara as you know, to be used the way she was.”
“You mean the whirlwind.. The one that destroyed half the city, right?” Alex asked for clarification, looking towards Joel, “You know what happened that day, don’t you?”
“It was a disaster, plain and simple,” Joel growled, “I would do anything to reverse the damage it did that day, but all I could do at that moment was save my Tara.. at the cost of all her memories of Carter, her mother and above all… myself.”
“I know what you wanted to do...” Alex said, “but what DID you do?”
“The only thing I could do, I sent Tara as far away from here as possible, in the custody of one of my closest friends from childhood.” Joel told him.
“Jaune Evonna?” Alex asked.
“The very same,” Joel nodded. “However, I didn’t know that Alice would give Tara that bird she calls her friend, and that damned gaia memory that nearly claimed her life.” Joel groaned heavily, holding his face. “If nothing else, I can be glad I was finally able to restore her memories from all those years ago.”
“You mean, from one of these,” Alex held up Madison’s drained memory, “right?”
Joel narrowed his gaze at the memory, “Where did you get that?”
“Melody had it,” Alex glared at him, “you wouldn’t have had anything to do with it, would you Inertia?” his tone changed to a much harsher one.
“I extracted the memories of Madison Tyler from my being once I learned how, with the intention of returning them to their proper owner,” Joel told him, hanging his head “however Vainglory threatened to kill Tara without remorse if I didn’t hand it over… he must have been the one to pass it on to Melody... I’m truly sorry.”
Alex stared at Joel, rubbing his face while letting out a grunt before pulling at his hair. “It’s fine, I’m not angry at you.” He said letting his hands fall to his side, “Your hands were tied… and I probably would have done the same thing.” He looked at Joel, “but there is still one thing I need to wonder… if you used a gaia memory on both Tara and Madison.. Why didn’t it turn them into dopants at any point?”
“A dopant is created as a reaction to a memory being inserted in a vessel it deems as foreign, hence why when you riders use drivers build using the same code it allows you all to access their powers without stripping you of any of your humanity,” Joel told him. “Since the memories used on both Tara and Madison came from them, and not the earth, it follows the same principle really. No foreign vessel, no negative reaction leading to the birth of a dopant.”
“Still doesn’t explain why dopants need to exist in the first place,” Alex huffed, looking back at Sarah’s grave, “just what the hell is Vainglory hoping to accomplish with all this anyway?”
Joel narrowed his gaze at Alex, rising his feet before pulling a card out of his coat pocket, “Come to this address tomorrow afternoon and I’ll tell you. You may bring the others if you wish. As a matter of fact it, it would be prefered.”
Alex stared at him for a moment, then took the card and examined it, “Are you serious?”
Joel nodded to him, “Meet me there, and everything will be made clear.”
---
At the police station, Carter huddled over a cabinet with an open file in one hand and his phone in the other. Sampson looked at him from his desk, letting out a sigh.
“Shiore Fubuki,” he half read, skimming over her name and getting right to the information he was looking for. “Date of birth: November 17th, 1995…. Contact, two clicks from loaned GMR scanner radio mode…” Carter huffed, tossing the file down on the top of the cabinet.
“I told you it wouldn't be in there,” Sampson told him, “she only gave us that method of contacting her, and Marcoh has the scanner at the moment. Also, you aren't technically even allowed to be looking at those files.”
“Well then could you have Marcoh contact her then?” Carter requested, turning to face Sampson. “I haven't seen her face since Crave broke out last week.”
“Well, maybe she's still a bit on edge from that whole thing?” Sampson cocked a brow up at him, “most people don't like it when their mind is taken over you know.”
“I know that,” Carter let out a heavy sigh, his gaze back to the file. “Still, that doesn't mean I not allowed to worry right?”
“God, first Alex and now you,” Sampson laughed, shaking his head. “Carter, do fancy Ms Fubuki?”
“Shut it,” Carter glared at the file, something catching his eye that he hadn't noticed before.
“Kids,” Sampson laughed some more, “I swear, you're all more alike than you think.”
“Ms Fubuki….” Carter muttered, eyeing what was actually written on the file before reading it off, “Shiore…. Shirayuki…”
---
Shiore sat up right on a nearly empty streetcar moving towards her condo, bag containing her boxed cake placed firmly on her lap while she stared blankly out the window watching the scenery go by.
“Next stop, Yule at Broadside,” announced the automated conductor as the streetcar slowed to a halt.
The doors opened allowing a pair of teenage girls to get on, both with skips to their steps.
“I dunno, I don't normally like going to see things opening night,” the one said as they made their way passed Shiore and to the back of the street car. “What if it's packed?”
“It's a cheesy horror rom-com based on some emo grunge comic no one cares about, it's gonna be dead!” the other girl laughed. “Besides, seeing it opening night is the only sure fire way we won't get spoiled on anything!”
“Wait…” the first girl paused, “if no one cares about it, who's gonna spoil it?” She asked as the street car continued moving.
“Oh you know there's gonna be that one ass hole!” The other girl retorted. As the girls continued talking, Shiore felt the pulse in her arm return only this time it was even more violent.
“Next stop, Bennet at Buchanan,” the automated conductor called out, Shiore reaching up in a hurry to grab the stop request cord and quickly pulling it down.
The street car came to a halt, Shiore grabbing her cake and walking to the door with it.
“Have a goodnight ma'am!” the female driver called out to her with a grin, Shiore stepping off the street car without a word or even a nod to the driver.
The street car started moving again, Shiore glaring at the two girls at the back as the pulsing in her arm continued. The street car rolled off down the road, the girls not even noticing that Shiore was even there. The pulsing in her arm faded. With another sucking of her teeth, Shiore made her way down the block to her condo that was now in view.
---
Back in Kat's luxury prison cell, the black haired hair sat on Cole's lap on the sofa, her cheeks resting on the palms of her hands as she stared Tara in the eye with a pout. “All the end of world talk is kinda bumming me out to be honest,” she told the pair after being told about Fury's most recent attack on the city. She quickly cracked a smirk, “What else you got going on?”
“Well I might drop out of high school,” Tara grinned, “that's something right?”
Cole's eyes shot open, looking Tara in the eye, “You might WHAT?!”
“Well my grades have been in the toilet since all the fighting kicked into high gear. Too hard to focus with all the stuff blowing up in my face,” Tara admitted with a sigh, “besides, I'm gonna be working full time at the Cat's Eye, so it's not like I really need some arcane system to decide what I wanna do right?”
“You're not dropping out of school,” Cole pinched her cheek, “got it?”
“Ow!” Tara cried as her boyfriend held her cheek, this getting a laugh out of Kat, “What do you want? The new work I've been getting is too damn hard! Seriously, why would Ms Seraphina assign that much homework before vanishing into thin air?!”
Suddenly, Kat's eyes shot open and glazed over. She soon went limp as a bone and fell to the floor. Cole and Tara both gasped, Cole getting up only for Marcoh to bark.
“Don't move!” The officer got up and examined the girl, letting out a sigh of relief once he felt her pulse, “Thank god, she's alright.”
“Are you sure?!” The two riders asked.
Marcoh nodded, “and if I were you, I'd be thankful that teacher of yours disappeared when she did.” He shot a glare at the two of them, “Because the only other time Kat acted like this, was when I asked her about Desire.”
Cole and Tara both sharply swallowed, “Are you saying…” Cole started
“There was an enemy under our nose and we didn't even realize it?” Tara finished his sentence, feeling her skin crawl.
Marcoh noticed that Kat beginning to stir, the officer quickly placing his finger to his lips as a sign for them to be quiet, “I'll look into it, but I don't want either of you breath another word about this around her. Got that?”
The rider duo both nodded, Kat letting out as she held her now throbbing head. “Ow… what in the hell happened?”
“You fainted,” Cole told her, helping her up before felling her head, “are you okay?”
Kat slowly nodded, staring off into space, “Yeah… I think so…” she swallowed, looking over to both Tara and Cole, “I'm sorry… what were we talking about?”
“You silly girl, we were talking about stuff we're gonna do as trio once you get out of here.” Tara chimed in a grin, grabbing the attention of everyone in the room. “I was thinking we could go to my dads beach house down in Miami, just the three of us.”
Kat managed a grin, “Yeah… that sounds lovely.”
{End of Part A}
{Start of Part B}
Madison sat on the couch in her living room, gawking at Ashley as she swigged down a huge mouthful of the liquor she had swiped from her dad's collection. Setting the bottle down, Ash let out a gasp of delight.
“Fuck!” She cheered, her face completely flush red, “I needed a good drink!”
Madison blinked her eyes at her, raising a brow of concern at her, “Don’t you think you've had enough?” she asked gently.
“I will-” Ash hiccuped, “have enough when you have at least one drop. We're supposed to be drinking to Sarah, aren't we?”
Madison let out a heavy sigh then grabbed her glass, “Alright,” she managed a smile as she held her glass out to Ashley, “for Sarah.”
“That's what I like to hear!” Ashley grinned, pouring Madison some before refilling her own glass. She held her glass out to Madison, “to Sarah, the girl who broke my heart.”
With a clink of their glasses, Ashley downed her whole cup while Madison took the slightest sip. “What even happened between the two of you anyway?”
“Same thing that happened with the guy who dumped me this morning,” Ashley groaned, rolling over to lay back on the sofa, “they were obsessed with someone else.”
“Ouch,” Madison winced with empathy for her friend.
“Indeed,” Ashley laughed, “and in both cases it was you.”
Madison's face turned bright red, remembering the kiss Sarah had given her moments before the end. “Okay…” she sharply swallowing before looking over to face Ashley, “I knew Sarah had a thing for me…. But who the hell is this other guy anyway? Do I know him?”
Ashley nodded, twiddling her thumbs awkwardly, “Oh yeah… you know him.”
“Well go on then! Tell me!” Madison regained her smile, nudging her friend's leg. “Who is it? Simon? Craig? It isn't Austin from homeroom is it?” she cringed.
Ashley grumbled, looking up to Madison with a raised brow, “Promise you won't be mad?”
“Yes! I promise!” Madison huffed, giving Ashley's leg yet another push, “Just tell me already!”
Ashley stared at her in silence for a good long while then gulped, “Alex…. and I kinda slept with him... like…. five times.”
Madison fell silent. The normally chipper girl quietly got up with her glass in hand, walked over to where Ashley's head was. Ashley stared, blinking in confusion as Madison shot a rage filled glare into the other girls eyes before throwing the remainder of her drink right into her face.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!” Madison roared, slamming her glass down on the coffee table, “You don't just FUCK your friends EX! How the hell could you?!”
“Madison listen! I didn’t really mean to!” Ash pleaded, sitting herself up, “It's just that, after your whole First Burn thing I-” Madison continued to glare at her, crossing her arms before raising a brow, daring her to continue, “-I mean he was a mess, I'm STILL a mess. One thing just lead to another and then-”
“Then what, you slipped and landed on him?! Five times?!” She cut her off in a done tone of voice. She let out a sigh of defeat, sitting herself down on a nearby arm chair while holding her face with her hand. “First Sarah and that Tara girl kiss me, then you go and do that! Why can't blonds just keep it in their pants?”
“Hey, its that stigma that made me dye my hair black,” Ashley pointed a finger at her, “that's not cool.”
“Neither was sleeping with Alex. FIVE times.” Madison glared at her, “Why would even DO that anyway? You told me you prefered girls.” She asked, more confused than angry at this point.
“Prefered, not exclusively liked,” Ashley clarified, “and I mentioned I'm a mess, right?”
“That's an understatement,” Madison huffed, planting her face in the palm of her hand. She fell silent for a good long while before shaking her head, “Look I'm not mad at you…” she began to choke, “if you want him, you can damn well have him.”
“I don't, at least not anymore,” Ashley sat herself up, looking to Madison as she poured herself another drink, “I mentioned how he was obsessed over you… right?” She raised a brow.
Madison didn’t respond, as the red head simply did not know how to. The pair just sat there in silence, a silence that was only broken by Ashley's phone rang with Alex's number on the caller ID.
“Ah, speak of the devil,” Ashley answered it, setting it to speaker mode, “sup Asshole, your on speaker phone. What the hell do you want?”
Alex sharply gulped on the other end of the line, “Its rider stuff… wait, why am I on speaker?”
“Cause, I'm having a little spurred women's club party with Maddy,” Ashley told him, the alcohol still affecting her, “I told her about you and I, and she's pissed at the both of us.”
Silence over took Alex for a moment, the boy returning with a stutter of, “Madison?... Is that true?”
With a gulp of her own, Madison wiped her eyes with her trembling hand before shaking her head, “Alex…. I don't feel comfortable talking to you right now…” she said as she got up and looked Ashley in the eye with a sad gaze, “now if you don't mind… I'm going for a shower, before I say or do anything else that I'll regret.”
Ashley watched Madison walked down the main hall of her condo, letting out a heavy sigh of defeat as she heard the bathroom door slam and lock.
“Ashley…” Alex muttered, “is Madison… okay?”
“I think you and I have done more than enough as far as she's concerned,” Ashley told him, looking back to the phone, “switching the conversation for a moment, what rider stuff did you call me about?”
“I visited Sarah's grave today… and Joel, META's Inertia dopant, was there…” Alex told her with a tremor to his voice, “he wants to speak with all of us tomorrow. Look, I know I've screwed both you and Madison around far more than either of you deserve, but I… I…”
“Alex? Shut up for a moment and let me talk, okay?” Ashley sipped her drink, placing it back down after, “I'll be there tomorrow, but you need to do something for me.”
“Okay,” Alex said, “what is it?”
“I’ll need a few hours to prepare, so make sure you don't go home until nine at the earliest tonight firstly,” Ashley looked to her phone, “whatever happens at your place tonight happens, and the both of us have to allow it. Then, come sunrise tomorrow, we BOTH walk the straight and narrow and leave our pasts behind us.”
“Ashley,” Alex huffed, “what are you planning?”
“You’ll find out when you get home,” Ashley told him. “Look, I'm gonna be a better woman from this point forward, but it's only gonna work if you become a better man. Got it?”
Alex gulped, “... Yes.”
“Alex,” Ashley raised a brow, “I need you to swear to me.”
“I…” Alex began, “I swear to become a better man.”
“Good boy,” Ashley smirked, “I'll see you tonight, make sure its a good one okay?” She said before hanging up. She looked over to the bathroom, the echo of the still running water catching her ear. “Alright, now to dig myself out of the other grave.” She got up and headed over to the bathroom, knocking firmly on the door.
“Still in here!” Madison called out to her.
“Madison, I wanna talk,” Ashley told her, “I'm done finished with you yet.”
“Can it wait until I get out?!” Madison asked, “I'm kinda doing something!” Ashley stared at the door, eyeing the handle specifically before using her nail to unlock it and walk herself into the bathroom. “AHHH!” Madison screamed, “GET OUT!!”
“Oh come on,” Madison let out a sigh, “it's not like you've got anything I don't.”
---
In the dingy lit hall wall of an old apartment building, Marcoh marched out from an elevator with his hand holding his face and his phone to his ear.
“What do you mean you don't have a file on Ms Seraphina?!” He barked into the phone, “She was a teacher at your damn school wasn't she?”
“Sorry sir, but the files you're requesting just don't exist,” the young sounding woman on the other end of the line told him, “are you sure you aren't thinking of some other school?”
“My sources say otherwise Ms Foster,” Marcoh told her with a huff as he reached the door to his apartment, “I know for a fact she worked there.”
“Well I can tell you right now, she was never here,” the teacher told him. “I know just about everyone on staff, and I don't remember anyone based on the description you gave me.”
“Well I'm going to be coming by there tomorrow just to be safe. Have a good evening Ms Foster,” Marcoh told her before hanging up, rubbing his forehead. “Good lord, what the fuck is going on here?”
Unlocking the door after a heavy frustrated huff, Marcoh entered his apartment and was greeted to the glare of Rylee Damon sitting at a small round table smoking a cigarette and cuffed to a steel beam jutting out of the wall.
“Welcome home warden,” Rylee snarled at him. “Is this the part where you read off my rights?”
“No, it's where you tell me exactly what I want to know.” Marcoh told her with a glare, locking his apartment door and drawing the curtains. He then reached into his breast pocket and pulled out the Spite memory and held it up in plain view of its owner, “that is, if you want a chance of getting this back.”
---
Shiore walked out from the city street now darkened by the veil of night and into the empty lobby of her building. With her bag in hand, she walked up to the row of elevators before hitting the button to call one. With two dings from the elevator going up, the door opened and she stepped into it.
Within seconds, her eyes shot open as she was greeted to the scene of Nicole and Richard Tyler making out in the corner of that same elevator. They quickly stopped their promiscuous behavior once the spotted the navy haired girl staring back at them with a blank expression.
“Sorry,” Richard grinned with a laugh, reaching for the elevator buttons, “which floor?” He asked, Nicole simply hiding behind Richard out of pure embarrassment.
Shiore hit the button for floor 19 on her own, going to stand in front of the elevator door with her back to the wall. As the doors closed, and the elevator rose, Richard grabbed at Nicole's backside in a playful manner only for Nicole to smack his hand away.
“Contain yourself until we get to my place, okay?” Nicole whispered, blushing hard as she kept Shiore in her sight. Shiore meanwhile balled her hand into a tight fist, doing her best to hide the fact her right arm was pulsing violently once again.
“But, doesn't Madison have a friend over?” Richard whispered.
Nicole managed a grin then shook her head, “She texted me a while ago, said they were going out somewhere.”
Richard smirked, “Oh, I see… it will be just like college then?”
Nicole glared at him with a smirk of her own, “If you behave.” With a loud ding, the elevator reached floor 14. “Oh, this is us,” Nicole announced to Shiore as she and Richard made their way out.
“Have a goodnight ma'am,” Richard waved to her. As the door closed in her face, Shiore glared while sucking her teeth.
The moment Richard and Nicole were out of the elevator, the pain in Shiore's right arm faded immediately. That allowed her to be peacefully taken up to her floor, the elevator door opening on the stark white 19th. The ice rider quietly made her way down the hall until she reached the end of it and, with a heavy sigh of relief, she dug out her key and unlocked the door.
Once inside the dark just barely furnished condo, Shiore placed her cake box down on the dining room table before heading into the kitchen. She grabbed four plates and a knife, staring into the reflection she cast into the blade.
“You are alone,” Fury's words echoed in her head as what remained of his purple aura swirled in her eye, “you always have been.”
With a sharp exhale, she walked over to the table and opened the box to reveal the cake which now read ‘Happy Birthday Satoshi and Shiore.’ Staring at it knife in hand, she cut four slices off it then put them all onto plates before taking each slice over to the now open shrine she kept in her living room and placing each plate in front of a row of photos, one of an older man, another of an older woman and a third one in the center of a boy who in the photo looked only a bit older than Shiore herself. Regardless of age, they all shared her hair and eye color.
Lighting a bit of incense, Shiore clapped her hands together as if she was praying. “Happy birthday,” she muttered to herself with a tremor in her voice, “big brother.”
---
Long after the sun had set, Alex found himself begrudgingly slumping back to his apartment and staring at the front door. “Whatever happens tonight happens, got it?” Ashley's words replayed in his mind as he gripped the handle of his door, taking in a deep breath as he pushed it open and walked inside.
As he entered, the alluring aroma of freshly cooked food wafted over Alex. The boy looked over to his kitchen to see Ashley finishing up a feast of a meal. Her make up was on point as she wore a form fitting black dress.
“You made all this?” Alex asked her, taking in a nervous gulp.
“I had help,” Ashley smiled at him, looking over to the left where a dolled up Madison came out from the cover of the fridge.
Madison's face turned many shades of red as she looked to Alex and waved to him, “Hey… Alex.”
“What are… you two up to?” Alex questioned.
“Exactly what you and I discussed earlier,” Ashley smiled at him, walking up to him with one hand reached out. Alex's heart swelled as she approached, only for her to walk completely passed him and grab her bag before swinging it over her shoulder. “Which means, I need to be going.” She winked at Madison and Alex, “have fun you two.”
Alex stood there in silence as Ashley walked out the front door, locking it behind her before dropping the spare key through the mail slot. Alex turned back to Madison and spoke up only once Ashley's footsteps faded and could no longer be heard.
“M-Madison…” he muttered, walking towards her, “did Ash blackmail you into doing this?”
“No.. she and I just talked a few things over,” Madison shook her head. “And after that long, heated discussion that should have come a lot sooner… I realized one thing,” she looked to him, a smile appearing on her face, “that I.. still kind of.. like you.”
Alex smiled back her, taking hold of her hand as he sat himself down at the kitchen counter, “I still kind of like you too.”
“Do me a favor though, promise not to run out on me the next time things get tough?” Madison asked, raising a brow at him, “and no more sleeping with my friends?”
“I swear,” Alex placed his hand on his chest, “I am done running away. You hear me?”
Madison smiled at him with tears in her eyes. Reaching forward to cup his cheeks, she placed a single kiss on his lips. “Thank you… Alex,” she muttered, holding his hand as she pulled away from him, “that was all I ever wanted to hear from you.”
---
The next morning, Alex, Cole and Tara rolled up to a tall building lined top to bottom with opaque glass. Alex was alone on the X-Cyclone while Cole and Tara were together on the Rock Prowler.
“You sure this is the place?” Cole asked as Tara hopped off the back of his bike and stretched her legs.
“Only way to find out,” Alex told him as they both climbed off their bikes.
It was moments later that Ashley rolled up on a deep blue ATV modeled after her rider form, the All Terrain Shifter.
She smirked at Alex, “Morning lover boy. Is that a hickey or a bruise on your neck?”
Alex couldn't help but laugh at this, “Good morning to you to Ash.” He raised a brow at her, “aren't you a bit late though?”
“Had to pick up the ice queen,” Ash pointed over her shoulder as Shiore climbed off the back of her ATV.
“And Carter?” Alex asked, the red rider landing beside him the moment he asked. “Oh… guess that's everyone then.” He motioned towards the door to the building, “let's head in.”
Ashley eyed Shiore, sharply swallowing as the ice rider matched her glance with one of confusion. “Sorry,” Ashley spoke, “random question but would you maybe like to grab a coffee or whatever after this?”
Shiore simply blinked at her, then respectfully shook her head, “Sorry. Your offer is appreciated… but I am simply not that way.”
Ash simply shrugged, “Alright, just thought I'd ask. What with everyone else being paired off already.”
“Not everyone,” Shiore motioned her eyes over to Carter.
Ashley eyed Carter, thinking about it for a moment then laughing at Shiore, “Maybe… but I think I'll be taking a break from men for a while.” She said as she climbed off her ATV, smiling at Shiore once again. “Though I'd still like to hang with you after. As friends though, I swear.”
“Friends?...” Shiore questioned, her hand clenching in preparation for the agonizing pulse she thought was coming only to realize that it wasn't after a moment. Staring at Ashley for an uncomfortably long time, she nodded her head, “that would be… nice.” She told her.
All the riders clustered around a pair of white doors at the front with a buzzer and a speaker. Alex held down the button, then spoke into it. “Joel, we're here.”
There was a long pause before Joel's cold tone of voice echoed through the speaker. “Come in.” The doors automatically opened to a stark white room without any other doors, hallways or basic detailing. It was completely blank.
“Welcoming,” Ash cracked a small chuckle as the group entered, the doors slamming behind them.
“Proceed down the main hallway,” Joel's voice echoed from a speaker on the ceiling as the wall opposite the door split open to reveal a long hallway made up of rooms exactly like the one they were in. The only white room that was different was the one on the very end which had a simple wooden door on the end of it.
Tara smirked, eyeing Cole, “Shall we play a game?” she said, nudging her boyfriend in the arm with her own.
The group proceeded down the hall, Alex taking hold of the doorknob. He was about to turn it when suddenly he felt the whole room shift. The way they came closed and all the riders suddenly felt as though they were being lifted off the ground.
“Guess we're going up,” Cole muttered as the room stopped moving and the door Alex held swung open.
With a momentary pause, the riders entered the now open door that lead to a rather normal and rustic office space. Well furnished and smelling of coffee and cigarette smoke, with books and litter scattered throughout. The only thing that seemed even remotely out of the ordinary was the wall of monitors just to the left of the door.
Alex took notice of this but chose instead to focus on the desk opposite the door where Joel sat with his back to them staring out an large panoramic window that took up the entire back wall.
“Joel?” Alex spoke, he and Cole and Tara sitting down on somewhat fancy office chairs in front of Joel's desk. Carter, Ashley and Shiore however didn't sit down. The former two stood in place, their gaze fixed on Joel while Shiore stared at the monitors. “Are we late?”
“Actually, you are right on time,” Joel spoke as he turned to face the riders, looking each of them in the eye. “Now then, shall we get down to business?”
Alex nodded, Ashley looking at him and taking a step forward. “Look, I get the whole talking in private thing… but what was so damn secret that you couldn't tell Alex when you met with him yesterday?”
“A precaution, to ensure Vainglory could not interrupt us,” Joel told her with a heavy sigh. “Sorry if this situation inconveniences you at all, but since he cannot materialize himself in a location he has never seen I had to bring you all here.”
“You… fear this Vainglory that much?” Shiore asked, her gaze still fixed on the monitors.
“Fear him? Certainly not,” Joel returned, his gaze shifting to the ice rider. “If I truly wanted to, I could end him in an instant. My power is far greater than his could ever hope to be, it always has been.”
“Wait a minute, hold up!” Tara chimed in, holding her hand up. “If you're stronger than him, why not end this whole thing yourself?”
Joel simply glanced at Tara, “Thea… don't you think I would have already if it were that easy?”
“He has something on… doesn't he?” Cole asked, holding Tara's hand.
Joel stared at Cole for a moment then nodded. He then turned his gaze to Alex, “That's why Alex, you are the only one who can do it.”
“Then tell me what I need to do, and I'll do it,” Alex told him, not even flinching for a second.
“Very well then,” Joel leaned back in his seat. “A few days from now, at 3:30 am on the morning of November 17th there is going to be an eclipse. This city will hang between the sun and the moon, and it is then that Vainglory will open the gate into another plane of existence.”
“Whoa! Hang on a sec!” Ash raised her hand and brow, “There's a gate now? Where is it? And do we need keys to unlock it?”
“The gate is right in front of you, as are the four keys,” he told Ashley.
“Oh are they now?” Ashley crossed her arms with a grin, “Then how about you-” she stopped, making eye contact with each of the five riders, “wait a minute… you mean?”
Joel nodded, “The elemental memories, Yuki, Gale, Rock and Ryu-O. Those are the keys.”
“Then that means,” Ashley locked eyes with Alex.
Joel nodded once again, the six riders falling silent as they all drew the same conclusion. “Xtreme is the gate.”
“So we'll roll up to Vainglory and drive him into the dirt!” Tara boasted with a smirk, punching the palm of her hand. “Fight as one and all that jazz, ya?”
This got a smirk from Ashley and Cole, while Carter, Alex and Shiore still looked worried. Alex and Joel exchanged a glance before the META commander let out a troubled sigh.
“Sorry Thea, but I will not allow any of the keys to fall into Jason's despicable hands,” he told her, avoiding looking her in the eye. “When Alex faces him, the boy will need to do it alone.”
Alex's eyes shot open, gasping at the idea, “H-How do you expect me to do that?!”
“My thoughts exactly,” Cole looked to Joel, patting Alex on the shoulder. “Joel, was it? The Xtreme memory won't work without Tara, Shiore, Carter and myself present. We'd sending Alex in to die if we let him go it alone.”
Joel glared at Cole, holding his head before huffing in frustration. “I see…” he rose to his feet, turning his back to the riders as he walked over to the large window. “If Alex does not face him alone.. then it seems Vainglory has already won.”
“Joel…” Alex spoke after a sharp gulp, sinking a bit into his seat, “what exactly will happen if we wait until after the eclipse to fight him?”
“If you do not go him, he will surely find you,” Joel told him, keeping his back turned to the riders. “Whichever ones happens, that's for you to decide. Keep in mind… I cannot guarantee what will happen to this world once Jason leaves it for his.”
Tara glared at Joel, “Well, thats alot of deep shit ain't it?” She said coldly as she rose to her feet and stared down Joel, “kinda makes you wish you took care of him a lot sooner doesn't it, father?” her gaze sharpened into a glare as her tone sharpened. “Ya, I know who you are. Its Tara by the way.”
“I know you know…” Joel muttered, reaching into his pocket and gripping his Inertia memory. “Sorry, Tara… and I already gave you my reasons.”
“So is that reason fear of the guy or just your own damn laziness?!” Tara snarled, “either way, it sounds that the name Inertia fits you pretty damn well. Doesn't it dad?”
“I did what I had to…” Joel said back, gritting his teeth, “it was the only way.”
“MY ASS IT WAS THE ONLY WAY!” Tara barked, slamming her fist down on the desk to the shock of everyone else. “You abandoned your own daughter!” She sniffled, tears beginning to run down her face, “And now you have the balls to tell me I need to stand by and allow one of my friends to be killed! Who the hell even are you?!”
“I am…” Joel muttered to himself, tightly gripping the memory he held in his pocket. “I am….”
“Inertia!”
Before she could so much as blink, Tara felt a sharp pain plunge through her stomach. Looking down with a tremble, she saw spiked thendral running through her midsection. Her entire body quivered, looking up to the pale white skull face of Inertia standing only inches away from her. The tendril which stabbed through Tara was connected to Inertia's wrist, acting like a blade.
“Father…” a tear ran down her face, “why?”
Tara burst into dust, all of which swarmed onto Inertia along with the wind rider's yellow aura. “I'm sorry Tara.. there was no other way.”
Alex sat there watching in horror as this happened. He shot to his feet, Star and Runner memories in hand only to be back handed by Inertia with enough force to throw him into the far wall made up of bookcases. Shiore gasped at this, going to move only for the floor to open up from under her, closing after it had swallowed her into the black void.
“YOU BASTARD!” Roared Cole and Carter in unison, grabbing their respective gaia memories on instinct.
“ROCK! RYU-O!” cried their drivers as the pair changed into their respective rider forms and dove towards Inertia, Rock pulling his hammer from his shoulder while Ryu-O summoned his sword with a snap of his fingers.
Rock threw his hammer at Inertia with everything he had while Ryu-O swung right for the dopant’s head. Before either of them could land their strike however, a second tendril grew out from Inertia's other wrist and he used them both as a pair of whips to thrash the two riders back and into the same wall as Alex.
Alex winced, climbing to his feet only for Carter to hold his hand over him. “Stay down Xtreme,” Ryu-O told him with a snarl, gripping his sword as he stared down Inertia, “this fight is ours.”
“You go left, I'll go right,” Rock told Carter, the fire rider acknowledging this with a nod. Rock and Ryu-O charged weapons in hand while Inertia simply scoffed.
“Too easy,” he said as he raised his whip bearing arms.
“Those idiots,” Ashley gritted her teeth from where she stood, activating her driver.
“SHIFT!” Her belt roared as she donned her rider form, raising her hands to Inertia before closing them into fists.
Inertia's whole being tightened the moment Ashley closed her fists, the dopant gasping slightly as his eyes turned to stare down the water rider.
“I will admit this, Shift. I forgot to take you into account,” Inertia told her as his tendrils began to move on their own, growing further and further beyond his wrist. The whips lashed at both Carter and Cole, throwing them into the wall of monitors this time. “No matter, your presence changes little in my eyes.”
“ASHLEY!” Alex called out to her from the floor, “get out of here!”
“FUCK NO!” Ashley barked at him, tightening her grasp on Inertia, “I'm not leaving after what I just saw him do to Tara!”
“I wouldn't waste time holding that trivial act against me, you'll be joining her shortly,” Inertia told her, aiming his tendrils at Carter and Cole. “And those to, shall be next.”
Cole and Carter gritted their teeth as they rose to their feet, Alex feeling his heart sink as he locked eyes with Cole.
“Just try it you bastard!” Cole snarled, gripping his hammer as he and Carter got ready to charge again.
Inertia huffed at them, glaring almost boredly at the two. He cracked his tendril once again at a speed almost impossible to see, destroying the window that lined the back wall before re-aiming his tendrils upon Carter and Cole.
“If you insist,” Inertia said in a colder tone than before, hurling his tendrils at the pair at the same speed as his previous display of power.
The moment his tendrils landed their strike however, Inertia starred with eyes widened in the slightest of shock as Shift's warglaives dropped to the floor in front of Carter and Cole. Alex trembled as there, standing between Inertia and the other two riders with the dopants spiked tendrils driven deep into the palms of her still armored hands, was Ashley.
“Hey asshole…” Ashley managed a laugh, her whole body shaking as parts of her were already beginning to break apart into dust, “you missed.”
Inertia glared harder at her, sucking his teeth as Ashley burst completely into the same dust Tara had with her own navy blue aura rushing into him.
“BLAST! RUNNER!” Alex's driver roared as he donned a gun wielding variant of his default rider form.
“DAMN YOU!” Cried Alex, aiming his corona blaster at Inertia and firing off an entirely clip.
Inertia, now free of Ashley's grasp was able to smack away each shot from Alex into the four walls around him. He was about to breath out a huff of mental defeat when a sudden sound to his right caught the dopant's gaze.
“ROCK! MAXIMUM DRIVE!” He turned instantly, catching the fully charged blade of the axe mode Cole's Rock Smasher, staring into the rage filled glare that could be felt through the visor of Cole's helmet.
“Don't you dare..-” Cole breathed, pushing down on his axe as he tried to cut through Inertia with everything he had, “forget about me!”
“Ah, the boyfriend,” Inertia spoke, looking Cole in the eye. “I knew you would be could for my Tara… but you seem to forget who it was that gave you the power you now hold.” He tightened his grip on the blade in his hand, shattering it along with the rest of the Rock Smasher.
“WHAT?!” Cole gasped, Inertia bringing his knee up to strike the earth rider in the gut.
Inertia's attack was about to connect when Carter dashed over using the thrusters on his feet and palms and grabbed Cole to get him out of the way. Landing beside Alex, Carter looked with one eye to Cole and patted him on the shoulder.
“Hey Cole, you alright?” Carter asked with a heavy breath.
Cole nodded then sharply swallowed, “Down, but far from out.”
“Then the both of you need to use your full power,” Alex told the both of them. “No matter what, we can't allow him to leave this room.”
With a snarl and a nod, Cole and Carter stared down Inertia as did Alex as he gripped his blaster. “Glad we're all on the same page.” Carter said, he and Cole pulling out their Phoenix and Biter memories.
“Oh, I will not be leaving this room,” Inertia told them, hitting a key on the terminal built into his desk, “you three will.”
Before the three riders could so much as move, the floor beneath them opened up just as it did for Shiore and swallowed them into the abyss below. Once they had fallen through, Inertia hit the same button to close the floor up again.
“Finally… some quiet,” Inertia sighed coldly, looking over the monitors behind him. “Lets see, how is the other one doing?”
He hit another button, a scene of Shiore in her Yuki standing in the middle of blank white room coming onto all of the monitors. She was turned to the point that Inertia could see her from, as if looking directly at him. Without one single word, she pulled out a kunai knife and threw it at the camera that was watching her. Inertia did not so much as flinch as the feed went to static.
“All the pieces are in place then,” he looked to his arm, the blue and yellow aura of Ashley and Tara he already consumed swirling in the palm of his hand. “Whoever wins this, shall decide the fate of the world.”
{Insert ending theme: “One” by Altima}
Next time on Kamen Rider Ultimate Xtreme
Locked in a building with no way out, the remaining riders fight for their lives against Inertia.
What does the META commander hope to achieve from all this?
All will be decided when Kamen Rider Ultimate Xtreme continues in
Episode 41: Inertia's True Colors
Xtreme, push yourself to the Maximum!!
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