cardfight vanguard aichi fanfic

The Vanguard Oath Genre: Sci-Fi / Action / Superhero Anime Setting: SkyVault City — a futuristic metropolis suspended above a shimmering rift in space-time. In a city where technology and power defy gravity, six elite guardians uphold a sacred oath to protect SkyVault from threats that twist both reality and truth. They are The Vanguards — warriors bound not by rank, but by purpose. Each wields a unique gift, forged through trauma, brilliance, and loyalty. But as mysterious forces begin to stir and old shadows resurface, the line between justice and survival blurs. With high-speed battles, emotional depth, and a city hanging above oblivion, The Vanguard Oath explores what it truly means to protect — and who bears the cost. Honor. Power. Sacrifice. The skies remember those who swore the oath. (I'm finding an animator or artist to make this a comic or an anime! Let me know if you are so this story will go to life!)

Aichi Sendou a guy chosen by the gods not because of his circumstances but because of him meeting the gods so called “requirements". Has now been to the world of Pokemon in the humble area known to him as Twinleaf town. A new adventure for a person given another a chance in life, how will he grasp his fate? Let’s find out! ()()() No harem! Sinnoh Region! Dawn Supremacy! This will have no Update schedule as this is a fanfic I will be typing when I’m bored or when I can’t use my pc to make a Naruto chapter. I can’t write on my other fanfic without using a pc to search stuff up as I don’t want to get stuff wrong. But for a Pokemon fanfic I should be fine as I’ve been playing Pokemon since I was five. ()()()

For decades, the "Dead Zone" has been a graveyard of silent stars and failed colonies, a dark frontier that humanity has carefully avoided. That changes with the launch of the Vanguard, a state-of-the-art scout ship commanded by the pragmatic but haunted Captain Harry Hampton. Harry’s mission is simple: investigate a sudden distress signal from a colony that was supposed to be extinct. When the Vanguard arrives, they find the colony not just empty, but physically dismantled. Before Thorne can investigate further, an ancient, terrifying fleet of biomechanical ships—the Drealius—emerges from the void. They aren't interested in diplomacy; they are a systematic force of erasure, and they have been waiting for someone to lead them back to inhabited space. With their long-range comms sabotaged and their engines damaged in the initial ambush, the crew of the Vanguard is cut off from Earth. Thorne must lead his mismatched crew of engineers and soldiers through a deadly game of cat-and-mouse among the stars. They are the only ones who know the Drealius are coming. If the Vanguard doesn't make it back to warn the United Sol Command, the frontier won't just be lost—it will be the beginning of the end for humanity.

In life there is death in chaos there is order and through it all above everything is him the one who knows the one who does not guard his tales or guess his answers and to him the seven are gathered to him the seven are his fist and to him the Seven are his sword Multiverse au inspired by Ultramarine in the group chat

Shepard was just a soldier human, mortal, and haunted by the friends he couldn’t save. To cope with the horrors of war, he lost himself in the legends of fiction: The Mandalorian, Halo, Captain America, heroes who never faltered when the world collapsed. When death finally claimed him, Shepard’s life didn’t end. He awoke in a blank void, faced with a screen that reviewed his choices, his deeds, his karma. It was positive. He was offered a second chance a new life in a world of his choosing. He chose the galaxy far, far away. He chose a body forged from the greatest human legends: the unyielding strength of Master Chief and the indomitable spirit of Captain America. He was granted a creation system turning raw materials into weapons, armor, and gear limited only by his imagination. And he chose his destiny: Mandalore, as the older brother of Jango Fett. Born into Clan Fett, Shepard would train, fight, and rise through the trials of a warrior culture, shaping not only his own legend but the fate of the galaxy itself. In a universe of blaster fire, star-ships, and shifting allegiances, one soldier reborn will redefine what it means to be a Mandalorian, a hero, and a force to be reckoned with.

A guy named Leon dies and gets reborn in Cardfight Vanguard.A world where great cardfighters fight with power of their skills and imaginations.Leon will be reborn by the power of GOD as a normal boy who will become the cardfighter the world will know. I do not own the novel picture so if the owner wants me to remove the picture it i will

I died... Oh well so what is this place ? Bad grammer

Reincarnating into a world where a card game is immensely popular, I'm uncertain about my role in it. I know the plotlines and aware of future events, yet because this world isn't as dangerous as the card game next door, I've chosen not to participate in their conflict. But, as it turns out, I couldn't have been more mistaken. Even though I may not have much concern for Earth, Planet Cray is a different matter. Well, I suppose it's time to say, 'Stand up, my Vanguard!' I guess?

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"