Naomi leads Ace through the DenLiner, the interior far more spacious than it appears from the outside. The train car opens into a dining area, where three figures sit around a table littered with playing cards. "Everyone, this is Ace!" Naomi announces, her voice echoing slightly.
Ace scans the group. A blue Imagin that looks like a turtle sits with a rod laid across the table. He has a suave air about him, a mischievous glint in his blue eyes. To the left, a large, burly Imagin with bro...
2025-05-19 14:17:24 +0000 UTC
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Ace's mind reels, a cacophony of thoughts clashing within his skull. What the hell is going on? Why can't I move? He tries to wrestle back control, to wrench his limbs back into his own rhythm, but it's like trying to steer a runaway train. His body moves with a swagger and confidence that isn't his.
"Ore… Sanjou!"
That voice… that catchphrase… Momotaros? It clicks into place with the force of a runaway locomotive. He's Kamen Rider Den-O—no, he was
2025-05-19 14:16:38 +0000 UTC
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Ace sits across from the police station. How long have I been here? Feels like hours. The bell above the cafe door 🔔 CHIMES, another customer walks in. Guess I'll get another coffee. Ace waves down the waitress. "Another coffee, please."
Ace glances back at the station. Come on, Kenji. I don't have all day. He taps his fingers on the table, the rhythmic drumming a counterpoint to the cafe's gentle music. He sips his coffee, the bitterness doing little to im...
2025-05-18 15:02:47 +0000 UTC
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The Gorilla Imagin barrels toward Ace, its massive arms swinging like wrecking balls. Ace ducks under the first blow, the wind from its passage ruffling his crimson armor. The Imagin's strength is immense, each strike threatening to shatter concrete and bone.
Gotta keep moving, Ace thinks, gauging the Imagin's speed. Can't let him corner me.
He pivots, sidestepping another wild swing. This time, he seizes the opportunity. Channeling energy into his fist, he launc...
2025-05-18 15:02:19 +0000 UTC
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Will be pausing my writing on this novel. Can't muster up motivation. More excited for writing A Rider Kick in Marvel Rewrite, since it is now in the MHA world. I'm also starting to write the original novel: Creating a Kamen Rider System in Another World (Placeholder title). I won't be dropping this novel, just want to finish writing my original novel first. To compensate. I will be posting two chapters of A Rider Kick in Marvel Rewrite from Mon to Fri, starting next week.
I'm curious ...
2025-05-15 14:58:48 +0000 UTC
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Ace straddles the Trychaser, the hum of its engine a familiar comfort. Musutafu unfolds around him, a city teeming with life unlike anything he has ever seen. A Sunday stroll for the locals, it seems. The café’s closed today, Ami insisting he get out and see the sights. So here he is, a Kamen Rider amidst… well, this.
The sidewalks pulse with a colourful array of people. Not just different clothes or hairstyles, but actual differences. Mutant-Type Quirks, Ami called them. A woman w...
2025-05-15 14:50:48 +0000 UTC
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In the Watchtower's sterile environment, Martian Manhunter scans through countless data streams, his red eyes unwavering. The Justice League's orbital headquarters hums with a quiet efficiency, a stark contrast to the chaotic world it oversees. Barry, the Flash, materializes beside J'onn, a blur of red fading into a cheerful grin.
"Hey, J'onn! What's shakin'?" Barry asks, his voice echoing slightly in the vast chamber.
J'onn doesn't avert his gaze from the monitor. "All appears no...
2025-05-14 14:39:11 +0000 UTC
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Ami guides Ace through the intricacies of Starry, demonstrating the espresso machine, explaining the different coffee blends, and even sharing the secret recipe for their signature "Cosmic Latte." Ace proves to be a quick learner, picking up the techniques with surprising ease. The cafe slowly transforms from a quiet space into an inviting haven.
A few hours pass in a blur of coffee grounds and milk frothing. As the afternoon sun begins to dip, the bell above the door CHIMES again, sign...
2025-05-14 14:35:23 +0000 UTC
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Haruka’s mind short-circuits. The sweet, unassuming girl who loved Earth sitcoms is… this? Green skin, glowing eyes—it doesn’t compute.
A White Martian lunges, claws extended, but Megan—no, Miss Martian—doesn’t even flinch. With a flick of her wrist, a stack of metal pipes hurtles through the air, slamming into the Martian with bone-jarring force.
Haruka and Miss Martian stand back-to-back, a united front against the chalk-white horde closing in. The air cra...
2025-05-13 14:41:52 +0000 UTC
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The familiar rush of interdimensional travel subsides. Ace stumbles, catching himself against a brick wall. He looks around. Grimy dumpsters overflow with trash. Graffiti tags every surface. This isn’t a world he recognizes.
"Where are we?" Ace asks.
Narutaki scans the surroundings. "Honestly? I have no idea. It seems this is my first time here, too."
Ace's eyebrows furrow. "You don’t know?"
"Every world is different, Ace. I do not know them all."
Narutaki tu...
2025-05-13 14:41:08 +0000 UTC
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Hello everyone! My book Astra Warriors is on a free promotion until May 16th. Which means you can get it for free. I hope you can download it from Amazon and write an honest review to show your support.
Link to the Amazon page: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0F7WFHNKV
2025-05-12 15:25:34 +0000 UTC
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Ace sits alone in his room at Pole Pole, staring at the backpack he’s packed. A few clothes, his wallet, his phone, Ryuki’s Advent Deck. It feels inadequate for the mission ahead, venturing into another world. The weight of leaving settles heavily on his shoulders. The weight of everything settles heavily on his shoulders.
He thinks about the Grongi, the Mirror Monsters, Scissors, Volcancer, and wonders what this new world will hold. Dai-Shocker is on the move and the city ...
2025-05-12 15:20:12 +0000 UTC
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The afternoon sun warms Haruka's face as he sits beside Megan on a park bench, the familiar scent of freshly cut grass and blooming flowers filling the air. He leans back, his hands clasped behind his head, and closes his eyes for a moment, trying to soak in the tranquility. After the whirlwind of recent events, the simple peace of the park feels like a balm to his weary soul.
"So," he says, turning to Megan, "how are you liking those cooking videos I sent you? Any luck with the omurice...
2025-05-12 15:16:55 +0000 UTC
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"Lena, this is incredible," Haruka said, stepping forward. His voice was a low murmur, barely audible above the hum of the simulation room. "Seriously, what you've done here... it's next-level."
He wasn't lying. He had seen Riders push themselves to limits. He had seen Atlanteans wield the power of the ocean. But what Lena had just accomplished, with nothing but her intellect and a chunk of green rock, was something else entirely.
Lena, however, remained unimpressed. She dismissed...
2025-05-11 14:29:43 +0000 UTC
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Nico and Berto rush to Ace, who sits on the ground, breathing heavily. Dust motes dance in the single shaft of light slicing through the grimy warehouse.
"Ace! You okay?" Nico’s voice, usually sharp, holds a tremor.
Berto kneels beside him, eyes wide.
"Yeah, just a little… banged up," Ace manages, a weak smile tugging at his lips. His armor, once gleaming, is scratched and dented.
Ace notices Koji’s Advent Deck on the ground, amidst the shattered remains of the b...
2025-05-11 14:24:59 +0000 UTC
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The Trychaser roared to a stop outside the warehouse. Pier 82 loomed, a skeletal structure against the night sky. Ace cut the engine, the sudden silence amplifying the gentle lapping of water against the pilings. Tension hung thick in the air, a palpable dread that settled in his stomach. He crept towards the entrance, shadows twisting around him like grasping claws.
Inside, the warehouse was a cavernous void, dimly lit by a few flickering bulbs. His eyes darted around, taking in the sc...
2025-05-08 14:10:30 +0000 UTC
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Haruka sprawls on his bed, a rare afternoon free from rampaging robots, exploding toys, and Kryptonian aunties. Finals are over, summer stretches ahead, and for the moment, the world seems content to let him relax. He closes his eyes, enjoying the quiet.
[RING 🔔]
His phone buzzes on the nightstand. He squints at the caller ID—Lena Luthor. A sigh escapes his lips. What does she want now? He answers. "Kojima," he says, businesslike.
"Haruka! I hope I'm not distur...
2025-05-08 14:08:32 +0000 UTC
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Hello Everyone! My book on Amazon is live. To those who have read the book. I hope you can click the link and write an honest review on it. Thank you!
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0F7WFHNKV/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&sr=1-1
2025-05-08 04:48:05 +0000 UTC
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The setting sun paints National City in hues of orange and purple as I walk alongside Megan. The city buzzes with its usual Friday night energy, the kind that makes you feel alive. Yet, the lively atmosphere doesn’t quite reach her. I try to keep the conversation light, but her eyes keep drifting, her smile tight.
We pass a small café, the aroma of coffee and pastries wafting onto the sidewalk. “Ice cream?” I ask, gesturing toward a brightly lit stand further down the street.
...
2025-05-07 15:07:26 +0000 UTC
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Café Pole Pole is quiet. Dim light bathes the tables. The morning sun casts long shadows across the floor. Ace hits the floor. Push-ups. Each rep is a struggle. He grunts, pushing through.
Scissors… The name echoes in his mind. Ace felt outmatched. Vulnerable. He slams his palms against the floor. Another push-up. He thinks of the Mirror World. Anything could happen. Every battle is different. Every monster is unique. A bead of sweat rolls down his brow. He grits his teeth.<...
2025-05-07 15:04:44 +0000 UTC
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Ace was taken aback by Scissors' sudden appearance. He'd suspected Volcancer was a contract monster, his intuition stemming from knowledge he gained from watching Kamen Rider Ryuki, where Volcancer was the contract monster for Kamen Rider Scissors, a Dark Rider. To now see Scissors standing right in front of him was quite a shock.
Dark Riders were Kamen Riders who used their powers for evil. Many appeared throughout the years, and Ace had also collected their gear to add to his...
2025-05-06 14:44:44 +0000 UTC
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The aftermath of the battle was stark. Twisted metal, shattered glass, and sparking wires littered the control room—a testament to the chaos Toyman, Bane, and Blockbuster had unleashed. But now, a sense of victory hung heavy in the air. The dust settled, revealing figures, battered but unbroken.
Supergirl brushed a stray lock of blonde hair from her face, her blue eyes scanning the scene. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she took in the sight of her allies. Kamen Rider Haruka, his...
2025-05-06 14:43:54 +0000 UTC
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Hello everyone!
I am planning to release the Astra Warriors book on Amazon, and I would need reviews on it as soon as possible. So, I will be giving out Advance Reader Copies(ARCs) of Astra Warriors, and I hope you will give it a review when it is up on Amazon. I have made a new chat called Astra Warriors Reviewers in the community section. Reply to the chat if you want a copy.
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2025-05-05 14:22:12 +0000 UTC
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Toyman’s control room erupted into a cacophony of flashing lights and frantic commands. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he jabbed wildly at the console. The room filled with the whirring of motors and the clanking of metal as his robotic army mobilized.
"Wind-up monkeys, attack! Clowns, to the front! Teddy bears, fire at will!" he shrieked, his voice barely audible over the din. His creations, a bizarre assortment of deadly toys, lurched to life, their painted smiles and vacant eyes b...
2025-05-05 14:12:24 +0000 UTC
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The East River waterfront at dusk offered a deceptive serenity. The city skyline, a jagged tapestry of light, reflected in the water, its beauty a stark contrast to the grim task at hand. Yellow police tape fluttered in the breeze, cordoning off the area where the jogger's phone was found. Ace, still clad in Ryuki’s crimson and silver armor, scanned the scene.
Forensic teams swarmed the area, their flashlights cutting through the gathering gloom. Ace watched as one of them approached ...
2025-05-05 14:10:59 +0000 UTC
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Haruka, still clad in the Kabuto armor, wiped sweat from his brow, though the cool metal offered little comfort. The maze was a sweltering oven, its artificial atmosphere bearing down on them. The air tasted of ozone and cheap plastic, a testament to Toyman’s twisted ingenuity.
"This way!" Supergirl called, her voice echoing slightly off the maze's twisting corridors. Despite her Kryptonian resilience, even Kara showed signs of exertion, her blonde hair clinging to her forehead. Super...
2025-05-04 14:53:19 +0000 UTC
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The weeks turned into a blur as Ace found himself in constant battle against the Mirror Monsters. Balancing the mundane realities of high school, a part-time job, and the extraordinary life of a Kamen Rider was proving to be quite the juggling act. Partnering with Koji and Yuri had become routine, as they worked together to track and defeat the monsters emerging from the Mirror World. Ace couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss, the absence of Grongi incidents was a welcome change...
2025-05-04 14:53:01 +0000 UTC
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Hello everyone! This is my original story. If y
2025-05-02 14:25:11 +0000 UTC
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The heavy oak doors of the clock tower creaked open, revealing a dimly lit entrance hall. Haruka, as Kamen Rider Kabuto, took the lead, his compound eyes adjusting to the sudden shift in light. Supergirl floated just behind him, her X-ray vision scanning for any immediate threats.
"Everyone, stay sharp," she said, her voice echoing in the cavernous space. "This place screams 'trap'."
Superboy, his fists clenched, took point on the right, while Robin, silent and watchful, scanned t...
2025-05-01 15:06:06 +0000 UTC
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The hum of the Mirror World presses in on Ace, a dull drone that grates on his nerves. Zebraskull waits, a predatory stillness radiating from its skeletal frame. The air crackles with tension, a prelude to violence.
Zebraskull breaks the silence, a guttural growl rumbling from its throat. Its swords flash, catching the dim light like polished razors. It explodes into motion, lunging towards Ace with blinding speed.
Ace reacts on instinct, the Dragsaber rising to meet the attack. T...
2025-05-01 15:04:11 +0000 UTC
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