Prologue

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Far out in a deserted part of South Galaxy, a man named Saga Tails claps.

"What are you clapping about?" Asks the Masked Man.

Saga Tails smiles. "I just thought of a way to handle our little 'problem". You see, you fear the mortals of the other universe's. So I say we have a little contest. We call all the best fighters from the other 4 universes, and get them to defeat each other. Then we can destroy the champion. It can be called, "The Universal Tournament of Champions".

For once in years, the Masked Man's lips curl up into a smile under his mask. " Very well then. Let's summon them."

   Meanwhile in West Galaxy

"Mayhem! Please put him down!" Spirit yells. Mayhem shakes his head, defiantly, his vines tightening his grip around Thunderbolt's neck.

"Not until you tell me what's happening?" his whiny voice spits back.

Spirit sighs. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, as she peers into the future. Then she gasps. Her eyes shoot open. "I see - " and then she vanishes. Mayhem mouth drops open. And then Thunderbolt vanishes out of the vines. Mayhem shrieks.
"I don't know what vanishing trick you guys have helping you but he dares not mess with the might of Mayhem!! DO YOU HE- "
He then vanishes too. And so does 7 more people of his universe

Meanwhile in the Southern part of North Galaxy

A boy named Sage Toshio is training on the island of Tourna on the lonely planet of Earth. And today is the day a fight broke out.

"It's my taco.",Sage shouts angrily.

"It's mine you idiot. I'm you're grandpa I deserve the taco.", Benny shouts, an old cougar.

"Okay grandpa if you want it to come to this I'm going to have to kick your ass.", Sage shouts very very angrily.

Then Benny says while laughing hard," You kick my ass, ha ha so funny.

Sage then throws a punch Benny and the immortal assigned to there galaxy named Destructo gets hit in the face. He then out of anger he shouts, "You dare you hit a god."

Sage the tells him," You're not a god you're an immortal.

Destructo then punches them both in the head. "Shut up both of you because we have a tournament to be at in two days and it will take me a day to get there by teleporting. So pack up and get ready.

Meanwhile in  East Galaxy
"Hurry up, slowpoke!!" Yells Wipeout as he leaps over the Tri Towers.
"Pretty humans," Ghoul mumbles distastefully as her mystic wings Propel her through New York City. Her keen eyes travel gracefully across the city skyline until they catch a glimpse a black cloak.
She tucks her wings in and soars straight towards the figure. She then murmurs," We'll see who's the slowpoke."
The figure looks up at her and scowls," What took you low life's so long," he sneers, raising his knife.
"Vengeance waits for no man, Sneak," she says calmly. Then she extends her claws. "Goodbye."She rushes at him, but another figure collides into her.
She looks up into the mischievious face of her brother, Draven. "Sis. What a pleasent suprise." He wraps his arms around her neck and begins to drain her life.
Meanwhile, Wipeout had been looking for his missing partner. He sighs," I bet she got him without me." That's when he saw someone appear out of thin air. Draven.
He leaps up unto a building and watches as Draven slams Ghoul down and starts draining her soul. He grins," Cowabunga!!!!" He then shouts, leaping straight onto an unsuspecting Draven.
At least, he thought it was Draven. Turns out he crash into Ghoul. "Watch it," she snarls.
Draven had simpily vanished into thin air. So had Sneak. " Must be blink," Wipeout muttered.
"You call?" Came a voice. Wipeout jumped and looked at Blink.
"I don't know how you heard us say your name," he says. "But did you do this?"
"No," comes a deep scracthy voice. The three turn their heads to see Death walking towards them.
"These are powers are out of our control." He wraps his arms around the three. Your electric friend is gone too. So we're leaving as well."
Then the all vanish.





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