A Rider Kick in Marvel Rewrite

In the country of Japan inside a two-story house in the suburbs. A young man can be seen reading a comic book in his hand. He was reading a comic issue of Spider-Man.

"Poor Peter can't catch a break. Would it hurt the writers to give him just one peaceful day?" He muttered.

He puts the comic down on a nearby table. "I should get myself some coffee—"

The doorbell of the house rang, and the young man looked toward the door. there was great anticipation that could be seen in his eyes. A delivery man was standing outside the house carrying a large box.

"Excuse me! You have a delivery!" said the delivery man.

"Yes, yes! I'm coming down!" replied the young man.

He came down to open the door, and the delivery man greeted him. "Good morning. Are you Ukiyo Ace-san?"

The young man's name was Ace Ukiyo. He is 15 years old, has black hair, and is strikingly similar to the actor Hideyoshi Kan. His body is well-built because he has trained in martial arts.

"That's me," Ace replied.

"Please sign here to complete the delivery."

Ace signed the package, and once he was done, the delivery man bowed and walked away to his truck to continue his deliveries. Ace brought the package inside his house with glee.

"It is finally here," he murmured with excitement.

Ace got a knife and cut open the tape around the box. He opened it, and inside were different toys and merchandise. They were all Kamen Rider Gavv merchandise. The package contained all the drivers, Gochizos, figures, etc.

"Gavv, Valen, Vram, and the rest are accounted for." Ace is happy all the stuff he ordered is accounted for.

Ace comes from a wealthy family. His parents are currently working abroad, and he lives alone. He is a big fan of Kamen Rider and spends his allowance on building up his collection. He dreams of someday being a Kamen Rider.

(Flashback)

In a cozy living room, a six-year-old Ace Ukiyo sits in front of the television, completely absorbed in the latest season of Kamen Rider.

[Henshin!]

Ace's young eyes sparkled with excitement as he watched intently, not wanting to miss a single moment of the action. Suddenly, he jumped up from his seat and began imitating the poses and action sequences he saw on the screen.

"Henshin!" Ace shouted, his movements adorably mimicking the hero on TV. His parents, standing nearby, couldn't help but smile and began recording his cute performance.

He ran up to his mother and hugged her leg, looking up with pure childhood innocence.

"Mama, I want to be a Kamen Rider when I grow up!" Ace said, his eyes wide with determination and excitement.

"Huhu, I'm sure you will be, sweetie. Come now, it is time for lunch," Ace's mother replied, gently guiding him to the dinner table.

The young boy, full of dreams and imagination, followed his mother, his mind still filled with the heroic images of the Kamen Rider he had just watched.

(End of Flashback)

As Ace grew older, he realized that Kamen Rider was just a television show—not real. This revelation broke his heart, but his love for the series remained unshaken. He found another way to become a Kamen Rider: by pursuing his dream of becoming a suit actor for Tokusatsu.

To chase his passion, Ace dedicated himself to learning various martial arts. He trained in boxing, Karate, Judo, and Kendo, and he continues to learn new techniques today. He has also diligently studied stunt techniques and taken acting classes.

"I might not be a real Kamen Rider, but I can still be part of that world," he would often tell himself. Ace puts all of his efforts and heart into accomplishing his dream, believing that someday, he will stand on that stage and bring a Rider to life.

"Since everything is here, let's put them in the display," said Ace

In the basement of his suburban home, Ace carefully carried the newly arrived Kamen Rider Gavv merchandise. The low-lit staircase descended into a room dedicated to his cherished collection. He stepped carefully, his hand sliding along the wall, searching for the light switch.

He found the light switch and illuminated the low-lit basement. Rows of glass cabinets stretched before him, showcasing his impressive collection from the first Kamen Rider, Ichigo, to the latest Gotchard. Not just limited to heroes, Ace's collection also included the dark riders and monsters from each series.

"Let's display these right here," he said, opening an empty cabinet next to the Gotchard series.

Ace began placing each piece of Gavv merchandise into the display, making sure they were neatly placed and displayed correctly.

Hours passed as he arranged and rearranged, ensuring each item was perfectly positioned.

"Phew, it is finally complete," Ace declared, wiping sweat from his brow.

The basement felt stuffy despite being cooler than the August heat outside. Ace was drenched in sweat. But the satisfaction of completing his collection made every moment of effort worthwhile.

After completing his work on his collection, Ace decided to take a shower. He walked to his room, grabbed a soft towel, and cleaned himself, washing away the sweat from his earlier efforts. Dressed in comfortable pajamas, he made his way to the living room, where a stack of Marvel comics lay scattered on the table.

"Marvel comics..." he muttered, his fingers tracing the colorful covers.

Ace was casually familiar with the Marvel universe. He had watched several MCU movies and purchased a few comics, driven by a mild curiosity about the characters. While he didn't possess a deep knowledge of the Marvel world, he understood the basic narratives from his casual reading and online discussions. Spider-Man, like many others, was his favorite character—a choice that was far from unique.

"As interesting as Marvel is," Ace said to himself, a soft smile playing on his lips, "I still prefer Kamen Rider."

With practiced efficiency, he tidied up the comics, cleaned the table, prepared a simple meal for himself, washed the dishes, and then went to sleep in his bedroom.

…

A few hours after settling into a deep slumber, a sudden, thunderous explosion jolted Ace awake.

"Wh-What is happening?!" he exclaimed, his heart racing.

Rushing to the window, Ace peered outside with wide, alarmed eyes. The scene before him was one of utter devastation: burning buildings lined the streets, their flames casting an eerie orange glow across the neighborhood. Terrified screams pierced the night air, punctuated by continuous explosions in the distance.

"What is going on?!" Ace muttered, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and confusion.

Without hesitation, he burst out of his house. The chaos that greeted him was beyond comprehension. Panicked civilians ran in all directions, their faces etched with terror. Distant explosions continued to rock the ground, and guttural, inhuman noises echoed from unseen monsters lurking somewhere in the darkness.

In that moment, Ace's his life was about to change forever. This was not just another ordinary night—this was the beginning of something extraordinary, a turning point that would reshape his entire existence.

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