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Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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-Yes, I can drive it; I read the instructions before leaving the port. - Hikaru was much better than before; thanks to the short time in the Kaspa she regained a lot more of the energy, signature trait of her personality. –Hal you can run fast, could you please check all the decks and see if the doors are tightly shut, they should be with red letters that say CLOSED. I don’t want to be surprised with sudden intake of water. – Hikaru smiled as she saw Houzi arriving to the main bridge, and the Monkey King tried to smile back, yet he came out sad. Hikaru cheerfulness ended when she saw the pain in Houzi eyes. She looked at Hitomi and asked. –Did we lose anybody in the way out Hitomi-san? Did somebody else die?-

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

DISCLAIMER: THIS POST OOZES MANLINESS, PLEASE READ THE LAST 4 PARAGRAPHS LISTENING TO THIS http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G2AxpaH56WY

-Ah…Ah….- Ichigan left a trail of blood as he opened the sub and now waited in the boarding table. Hal and Hitomi arrived first, so Ichigan spoke to them. –Take Hikaru out when ya get inside, she read all the material before the mission, she will now how to pilot this thing, so pay attention to her. I’m done, I know I am- Ichigan stood up from his prone position and started to walk. Even more blood could be seen in the place he was just sitting. As he left towards the Dock Door he pointed backwards and spoke to Hal and Hitomi for the last time –There is the keyhole Bu…no… Hal, go, place the key and spin it, I’m going to help Houzi. Goodbye Hitomi-san, Goodbye Hal, please don’t tell Hikaru about me, the last she needs is to know that another of her comrades died.-

Ichigan left before anybody could say a word rising his fist up and leaving blood drips behind him. He rushed as fast as he could and found Houzi dragging the corpses of his three comrades while defending himself against a horde of GD. –Monkey! Get the hell out of here!- Ichigan shouted as he punched a Ogre, sending him flying, while the sound of water could be heard in the back of lobby, rushing in with furious might. The whole complex was starting to shatter from the pressure. –I can’t Ichigan, I can’t leave them here, they died for us, they died for their Kin freedom, I can’t leave them inside this complex.- Houzi kept dragging the corpses while Ichigan kept the GD away with powerful punches. He was bleeding through the mouth; the strain of this offensive was taking its toll in his already weakened body.

-Don’t make me repeat myself monkey! Get your ass into the submarine! Ya need to live for the sake of yer kind, so go, don’t be tied by the past!- Ichigan pushed Houzi away, making him drop the bodies. –I can’t Ichigan, I just can’t!- Houzi was almost broken. –Yes ya can leave, they need ya, Hikaru needs you and I aint be helping anybody after this- Ichigan pointed his wound and the puddle of blood under him while he punched a troll. –Ichigan-san… you…- Houzi was staggering, paralyzed upon the news. –There is never a good time for bad news, aint it? Fuck off ya dirty monkey, protect them, honor this three sacrifice by leaving this place.- Houzi nodded finally accepting and rushed to the sub. Ichigan smirked as he left and turned around, speaking to the GD in front of him.

-Ya know monsters, I have been called like ya, yet ya are much uglier than me, still I will show ya why they called me a monster as well.- Ichigan let out a mighty roar as he gathered his own life and turned it into Fighting Spirit, swirling around him like a Tornado, keeping the GD away. –HERE YA GO! MY POWER! MY RAGE AND ALL MY SPIRIT!!!! OPEN WIDE AND EAT THIS UP YA FUCKERS!!!!!!-

-YAMAGOROSHI KEN (Mountain Slaying Fist)-

A burst of concentrated wind exterminated the GD and anything behind them, trashing the complex and even pushing the water away, pushing the whole Dock forward and allowing an easier exit for the sub. Red Fighting Spirit swirled around everything with Ichigan as its center –So this is how I die… killed by the Pacific Ocean, aint it great? COME AT ME YA BASTARD WATER MASS!!!!!- The Spirit stopped and the waters closed over Ichigan that had a smile plastered in his face.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

-We will take care of them; you keep your focus on the flaming one.- Houzi reassured Hal as he charged forward. –YEAH! We will kick their asses, just hang in there Butterball!- Ichigan also rushed. The Monkey King launched an offensive, swinging his staff until it became a golden blur that impacted several times over Eastern Lion Cuirass. –You can do this all day genetic freak, but you’ll never pierce my defense- Houzi jumped over him and clutched the cockpit, with his fingers being repelled by the force field. It hurt like hell but the Monkey King could take a bit of pain, if his comrades died for the sun, he wouldn’t avoid death, but embrace it if that meant freeing his comrades. –Who said anything about piercing your defense coward? You entrap yourself inside a bubble, passing judgment on others.- Houzi fingers pierced through the force field that covered the arms and sunk his finger into the metallic parts.

-I won’t pierce your defense, I’ll destroy you!- The Monkey King realized that he wouldn’t pierce through the bubble, he could feel the strong mystical energies that surged from it, yet the rest of the robotic body was vulnerable once the force field was shattered, and such thin cloak of energy, even the energy coming from the bubble wasn’t going to be enough to stop the wrath of half the warrior than challenged the heavens. Like a broken glass the barrier that enhanced the durability of the robotic parts of the suit was broken and tensing his iron muscles Houzi started to push away stepping on the bubble, trying to disarm the power suit. –Stop in this instant you peasant, you shouldn’t enrage me, I’m the greatest collector of legendary artifacts in the world, I won’t be beaten by a Genetic Anomaly!!!-

-Greatest Collector uh? You missed one!- Once the arms were loose enough Houzi jumped to the side and extended his staff, swinging it upwards and cutting both arms off from the cockpit. But he wasn’t going to stop there –NYOBIO! EXTEND AND FINISH HIM!- With blinding speed the Monkey King placed himself behind Eastern Lion and pushed him towards the water of the Dock. But as he was falling something strange happened as if the thin shattered like stained glass and a hole in the middle of the air appeared. Inside a swirling vortex of lights swallowed Eastern Lion. One of the figures that was alongside them in the video appeared, it was a man with strange clothing, rigid and jagged, like some sort of irregular armor. His eyes showed boredom and he walked without touching the ground.

Two new breaks in the air also swallowed Ghoul and Phantom and the man floated even higher. –My underlings are a pain, I ordered them to pierce a hole in this place hull and then leave, but they wanted to play.- The man spoke with an inhumanly low voice, that reverberated out of his mouth and bounced against the metallic walls. –I am sorry for the pain the caused you, the plan was for all of you to die drowning. The plan is now resumed, I punched holes in several places of this complex, soon the water will come rushing here, and before it the creatures that want to survive and will search anything that seems an exit by instinct. Have fun, greetings and goodbye from the Numbers.- Houzi and Ichigan were baffled upon the sudden appearance and the quick exit, but they had too shook their stupor away and realize the grave implications of this information.

-Hal! Go to Hitomi, bring her and whoever is with her fast! If that guy is right we are in serious trouble, all the GD inside here will rush our position!!!- Houzi went to pick the bodies of his fallen comrades. –I’ll start the sub…ah…I think… I can… ah. - Ichigan had a puddle of blood under him, but Houzi didn’t pick up on that fact, in the current state he was in.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

Most of the Western Camp was formed by non-combatants, as most of the ones that could fight either perished fulfilling one of Ciara demented orders or opposed the increasingly mad Banshee and died for their “insolence” The only one that stayed outside the Kaspa was a young man that didn’t show any external genetic alterations and most curiously he was dressed with regular clothing without any damage or holes. He had a red pendant on his chest and dark brown hair. He was like a piece of a puzzle mixed in another puzzle, he couldn’t fit anywhere. –I will do my best to protect you, as your intervention, almost divine is allowing this fair people the possibility to see the blue sky and the golden sun.- He had a strange accent, quite strange, and he talked in a theatrical tone. Ciara also entered the Kaspa, making two old Minotaurs carry bags and bags of clothes, she had a twisted smile and her eyes showed she was at the brink of sanity.

As Hitomi marched to the Lobby Hal was trying to buy some time, using his speed he started to launch a stream of water against Phantom. All the Killers had followed Hal inside the Main Dock and Western Phantom happened to be the first. The stream of water was effective, as the blue flames around him dwindled and parts of his skull and bones could be seen. –Help! Help! - He shrieked in visible pain, Ghoul laughed and fell to the ground doing it, he was enjoying the suffering of his own comrade, Lion rushed to help. –I can’t let him die, I didn’t experiment on him yet - The Armored Killer rushed forward to block the water, but a gong like sound and a powerful impact threw caught Eastern Lion off-guard.

Houzi had entered the fray and tripped the robot extending his staff, to then close in using letting the staff drag him towards the Armored Suit. –Eat this tin can!- The Core of Eastern Lion could resist regular attacks, yet a blow from a weapon as legendary as the one Houzi wielded was at least good enough to overcome the energy absorbing, but the impact wasn’t strong enough to even budge the cockpit, yet it managed to move the Armored Suit away from Phantom, leaving the stream of water unimpeded. –I’ve got you back Hal, Hitomi did great back in the Camp!- Houzi placed himself in-between Phantom, that was still suffering and the remaining Killers. Lion got up fast and launched a discharge of energy towards Hal, while Ghoul stopped laughing and rushed towards Phantom.

Houzi had to choose and moved towards the discharge, spinning his staff like a pinwheel to deflect it. The ground and some of the steel beams above got destroyed by the ricochet –Stop this! You’ll drown us all! – The Monkey King words were unheard as Eastern Lion kept his blast. Meanwhile Ghoul charged running with his back twisting with each step, he was sinister even while running. –Kukukuku! I’m going to make you squeal piggy!- He aimed to kick Phantom out of the way and then attack Hal yet a big hand caught him from behind and lifted him. Ichigan was alive! But his chest was bleeding like crazy and seemingly he had spent quite a lot of Fighting Spirit just get here, still he threw Ghoul, slamming the demented Killer against a wall. –Ah…ah…. Shut the hell up!... ah…- The Spirit Boxer was panting heavily.

The energy blast from Lion stopped and Houzi moved to flank Hal, Ichigan did the same. –I’m glad you’re alive Hal, I saw my comrades in the Lobby and I feared for your life- Houzi stopped for a second, as the pain was almost too much. –At least tell me they died with honor.- Ichigan heard that and took a bit of offense. –I’m invisible here monkey boy? Ya could ask how I am! - Houzi looked at him from top to bottom and reply in a less dramatic tone. –You meet with Musa-shi didn’t you? You keep surprising me Ichigan, you should be dead.- Ichigan blushed. –Thanks for the compliment.- Houzi looked at both of them. –We can do this, can we? Push them back and free the Dock so the others can run. –Houzi was still worried. Ichigan said. –Yes, no problem monkey boy!-

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

-Thank you! I also love your clothes!- The Half Banshee held Hitomi hands tightly, yet her cheerful demeanor was a façade to hide the turmoil inside her, just a glance of her eyes, almost demented was more than enough to notice. –If you say they need I won’t be late- She then turned to the others and barked orders with a broken voice, that shift from high to low pitch without rhyme or reason, her fingers went white from the pressure she was using on Hitomi’s hand. –yOu InSeCtS!!! dO wHaTeVeR mIsS hItOmI aSkS oF yOu!!!! fAsT! –

Some glasses and fragile objects still vibrated after her shouts, all the Western MS moved almost in a mad rush to form a line in front of Hitomi, as Houzi managed to explain the plan while the Seamstress played her hand skillfully and managed to distract the deranged Ciara. –I’ll go to pick some more of my clothes, for the trip to the surface. - The Banshee spoke with a cheery and sing-song tone and then jumped and skipped towards the stairs.

As the Westerners lined up for the Kaspa, Houzi went near her and bowed. –I’m amazed at your resourcefulness Miss Hitomi, please take care of them, I’ll try to check the Lobby, I hope is not too late to help my brothers and sister. – And with that he left, leaving the Oni Brothers protecting Hitomi. The Monkey King hoped that the fight wasn’t over.

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-Nice try fattie, but you lack power to face my majestic machine! - As effective as Hal dash bash could be on others objects, this time around his offensive power was consumed by the Core of the Armor, almost as if it absorbed the energy and aggression behind it, Eastern Lion returned the favor with a massive discharge of energy aimed at Hal in a wide area. Meanwhile Ghoul, with a psychotic smirk in his face, and Phantom were aiming for the Round Speedster, thinking they were free, as the blast from Lion had knocked them off their feet.

Yet the Killers underestimated the willpower of the MS trio. –We cannot be defeat like this!- Kobushi roared as he tackled Phantom, burning his skin with the fiery aura around his target, but not letting go. –I promised Hitomi-chan to go to the surface!- A blast of silver energy came out from Ginari hands, pushing Ghoul into a nearby wall, that still melted from the Spectral Flames caught him and sticked to him, this obviously ended with him screaming in pain. –And we need to open a path for our brothers and sisters! A path for tomorrow!-

Sasuke rushed with wind propelling him and blades of wind coming from his forearm, he slashed the energy attack launched towards Hal in Mid Air and landed protecting the Speedester with a wind barrier. –Thanks for you help Hal-san, we needed a respite, but we can do it on our own from now on, go and protect Hito..*CRACK*- As the half Kamaitachi talked, looking at Hal, the arm of Eastern Lion shot forward tied to metallic string and hit the young MS right in the head, breaking his neck leaving his lifeless eyes looking at the Speedster from a slanted angle, before his body fell into the floor.

Both Kobushi and Ginari were horrified. That granted Phantom enough space to escape from the grasp of the Half Asura and cleaving his axe on his head. The Veteran Myth Soldier had a second of surprised pain before being set on flames and turning into ash. The Half Kitsune fell on her knees crying, feeling so useless. –I-I couldn’t help…I-I f-failed….sorry… - Ginari started sobbing but somebody whispered in her ear. –Shhhhh, don’t cry love, you will be meeting them. - Ghoul was right beside her, having escaped the burning embrace of the metallic wall. Most of his clothing was burnt, yet his body remained intact. –Fattie, I think you’re alone, mind if we gut you open?- Ghoul spoke while walking towards Hal, with a creepy look on his eyes and moving his head from side to side, almost as if he was mimicking a snake.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

The Western Camp looked like a lab, well, considering it is in a Lab then it doesn’t seem so odd, but still the place is tidy, neat and you could say hospital clean, in comparison to the much rustic and rural Eastern Camp. Half Minotaurs, Half Orcs, Half Elves, you name it, most of them kept together in similar groups, rather than the Eastern that were all mixed up. Order could be the first thing it would cross your mind seeing the place, but almost in OCD levels. In the middle of the room, standing in a makeshift stage it was Ciara, the Half Banshee. A bit nervous was underselling it, if she was madder she would be foaming from the mouth, she barked orders, making them clean every single spot she found dirty.

As Houzi and Hitomi entered she was about to scream and rush over Hitomi for stealing her man, but the sudden compliment took her off guard, and not only her, but Houzi and the Western Camp also were surprised, but not as much as when they heard the Western Queen response. –Ahhhhhh My god! I worked so hard in this dress and you’re the first one to praise me for it, is hard to get fabrics down here, but I did a fantastic job if I say so myself. – Most of the Western Camp was speechless, she usually seemed cold and distant, but the newcomer defrosted her with a simple compliment, most of them started to ask each other in whispers if somebody ever complimented her and most of them ended up looking at Houzi, as praising her powers was what started their relationship.

Ciara jumped from the podium and glided down until she was in front of Hitomi. –You must be one of the humans the Oni Brothers talked about; I’m Ciara, what is your name? - Even if she looked around 30, her tone was almost childish, maybe had something to do with the Genetic Damage Houzi spoke about, not to mention the trauma earlier today of killing two humans. The Monkey King took the advantage of being ignored and started explaining the Western side about the plan.

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Meanwhile, back in the Lobby, the trio of MS was having a hard time. Kobushi fought the armored Eastern Lion, with his fists useless against the supernatural technological armor. Sasuke faced Southern Ghoul that was receiving many cuts, but didn’t seem to be hindered by them or even bleeding, while Ginari reflected Phantom’s Spectral Flames with a magical barrier, but was in a difficult spot. The Three Killers noticed Hal entering the lobby and only looking at each other they hatched a plan. Eastern Lion let out a full burst all over the 3 MS, while Ghoul aimed his rifle and Phantom covered the side in which Hal was standing, from wall to wall, from bottom to top in a block of Spectral Fire. Ghoul was ready to shoot the moment Hal made his move, and his aim wasn’t only flawless, but had been tested against fast targets.

Kobushi, Ginari and Sasuke lied in pain, scattered and wounded all over the Lobby after receiving the barrage of energy blasts that the Armored Genius launched over them.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

Hal passed like a blur, but even at that speed he could surely see the outcome of the match. Ichigan and the Jiangshi were deadlocked, emphasis on dead. The Mountain Slayer fist had pierced through the chest of Musashi that lost any motion or semblance of life. The blade of the Jiangshi swordsman was in a similar position, piercing through the Spirit Brawler chest. To safe people he didn’t even know Ichigan sacrificed his life. But Hal passed around them without losing his focus.

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Houzi guided Hitomi towards the Data Computing room, the only room before getting to the Western Camp, as the Storage, it was mostly empty, as many of the GD went to the Lobby door, upon hearing the knocks. Behind the Monkey King and the Master Seamstress the sound of struggle could be heard, with the three Valiant Myth Soldiers living to their name. –We’re almost there, look right there, the Oni Brothers are waiting for us. - Houzi was still shaken from leaving his comrades to a sure death.

Daikichi and Daigoro greeted them and tried to ask about the others, but they stopped upon seeing Houzi devastated face. –They are waiting inside, we decided to wait outside as Ciara seems a bit nervous.- Daikichi spoke with a well mannered tone, while his brother wasn’t as subtle. –Yeah, she was about to start melting faces off with her voice, something is bugging her out.- Houzi sighed. –I don’t need one of her fits, not right now, I hope we can reason with her, she tends to be impossible to talk when she is like this.-

Houzi turned around and talked to Hitomi. –There are two things I must tell you before entering here, number one, you may find the leader of the Western Camp a bit odd, she has problems since her creation, maybe a genetic damage, she haves some emotional issues, so try to stay behind me, she could kill you with a scream, she is half Banshee, if you know the term you will understand.- Houzi sighed once again, and for the first time since he left the others his sadness shifted to a bit of embarrassment.

-The second thing is more personal, if we get out of here alive don’t tell Hikaru about what happened here, Ciara and I used to be in a relation and she always tries to bring me back, so she may behave even odder, please Hitomi-san, don’t tell Hikaru about it. - Houzi lowered his head and shoulders to pass the door after hearing Hitomi reply and entered the Western Camp.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@Fehafare: In that point you're right, So I also moved to the offensive.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@Galenbeta: Things like that make it very clear you have little to no idea about true RPG

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

As Hal tried to leave the door closed, but not just physically, a force beyond the boundaries of humanity was locking it shut. The glowing skeleton moved, or maybe not, at least at the beginning. Slowly the corpse of General Wiseman stood up; with the rags he had as clothing flowing almost as if he was underwater.

-WHO DARES? WHO DARES TO TAKE MY KEY? I GUARD THE WORLD FROM THE DEVILS INSIDE THIS PLACE, THE ONES WHO TRIED TO MURDER ME, I WANTED TO CREATE ORDER AND OBENDIENCE AND THEY PAYED ME WITH HATRED AND IGNORANCE. I WAS ON THE SURFACE I WOULD GET THE FUHRER TO DEPORT THEM INTO RELOCATION CAMPS.-

The Skeleton tried to move towards Hal, but fell apart in a pile of green dust as he moved forward; he raised his hand defiantly as he turned into small particles.

-SIEG HE….-

And finally stopped moving, the last demented words of a cursed man that lived his live with cruelty to others and died by his own cowardly hand, instead of facing justice and granting his victims retribution and closure. A fitting end for a monster, to die hated and cursed by those he considered monsters. The door also turned into dust, as if the ghostly presence that tried to lock it up failed. Hal was free to go, but when he reached the stairs he would be shocked by the result of Ichigan’s fight.

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Houzi looked from afar at the Killers and his blood almost froze. Those guys were strong, decided and wouldn’t stop until they killed everything here. He could feel it in his gut, those guys wouldn’t barter or negotiate, they would only kill and enjoy every second, and not even the most perverse GD could meet their level of malice. The Monkey King stopped the group and turned around. –I don’t see other choice, I’ll stay and divert their attention, you take Hitomi to the Western Camp and hopefully pray that the Oni brothers explained all to Ciara.- Houzi was about to stand up when the other three stopped him.

-We wont let you do that Houzi. - Kobushi was the one speaking and the one that was making the most strength to hold Houzi. – You protected us for years, you took the shit of Shoji without flinching and we stood idle while you protected us and always tried to forget the feud that Shoji himself started. - Sasuke took the word. – You saved my life more times that I can count, you taught me to fight and to control my powers, I can’t let you do this sacrifice, not this time around. - Ginari also talked. –And now we need you to protect Hitomi-sama, we need you to care for her safety, not to mention you also need to protect Hikaru-san. - The Monkey King blushed a little bit with the mention of Hikaru.

-We’ll take them on Houzi, don’t worry about it. You picked us because you consider us strong, let us fulfill the faith you placed on us. - Kobushi let him go as he spoke, knowing that Houzi wouldn’t run. The Clone of Wukong gave his back to them, to avoid showing his tears. –Hitomi-san, we are leaving, we need to go. - The Monkey King cleaned his tears and led the way. As they left Ginari spoke to the Master Seamstress. –Hitomi-sama, we will the sun together when this ends, promise me you’ll show me the world, the good and the bad.- Houzi shed some more tears, they knew that this fight was a one-way trip, and still they sacrificed for him and for the others. The Champion of the Myth Soldiers tried to stop crying, he couldn’t mourn them, not now. Side by side the 3 warriors went to face the 3 killers, with smiles in their tear drenched faces.

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@Galenbeta: Trolls in D&D are killed by it.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

The Office door was open, only the external door was bolted shut and thanks to the Keygrenade it was opened. A dim green light could be seen through the crack of the half opened door, the moment Hal entered the room he would find a really bare office, all turned over, with the desk shattered and partially burnt, surely in an attempt to create a bonfire to spend the cold nights. Empty cans of food all over the floor, book shelves knocked down, half eaten books or half burnt ones. But what the center and main point of focus was the skeleton of General Weissheim, sat on chair with a rusty Luger pistol on his hand and a hole in his forehead that exploded on the back, with most of the skull shattered.

The strange luminosity came from the bones, maybe product of the radiation experiments used to create some of the GD or to exterminate them. A golden key, of very strange material and design, similar to a dented pillar composed by several segments that could spin independently from the others, it seemed simple, yet there was something ominous in the air, as if something could happen if the Round Speedster grabbed the key, something very, very bad.

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Houzi led the way. –Follow me! We need to do this as fast as we can. - The group left the camp, with Ginari and Sasuke giving some glances backwards with some regret and nostalgia, they were leaving the only home they ever knew. In not time they arrived to the fortifications in the kitchen/cafeteria. The Monkey King stopped and explained their formation. –I’ll be up front, Sasuke, your circle around us and report anything strange, Ginari and Hitomi are in the middle, we need to protect Hitomi from any harm, Kobushi you are the rear guard, if something gets near us you punch it away, don’t pursue, just repel.- All of them nodded and they moved to the storage.

Houzi’s team could clearly hear the sounds of struggle in the staircase and the shockwaves shaking the room, most of the GD had vacated it in fear of getting caught in the crossfire, so the passing through it was pretty calm. Ginari, the half Kitsune spoke to Hitomi. –So, tell me, how is the surface? My mother told me that her creator spoke of a golden globe of fire over our heads that warms us, is that true? I have never truly believed that. – She was trying to make some small talk with Hitomi to ease her mind from the current situation, before it overwhelmed her. But as they crossed the Storage Area something bad was happening on the Lobby.

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The GD that escaped the Storage were gathering in front of the Main Dock door, as it was about to fall and by instinct they wanted to consume whatever was behind it. Unluckily for them, they picked the wrong targets. As the doors finally fell the GD attacked in mass, like a horde rush, yet instead of a meal they found death. Eastern Lion shoot an energy ball from one of the arm mounted weapons and exterminated them in mass. –Die you uneducated scum, die ignorant fools! –

Southern Ghoul was more subtle, he shoots them with tactical efficiency and if they got near him he used a combat knife with dreadful skill, mocking them and talking all through his rampage as he finished with a grenade. –This is fun, really, really fun…I’m having a blast *BOOM*- Western Phantom projected an aura of spectral blue flames around him, turning anything near him into a soon to be pile of ashes and making them scream, while using his axe from time to time to cleave skulls or decapitate Goblins, Dwarves, Oni or anything similar –Your sins are the fuel of my flames, the darker is your soul the stronger my fires will burn your soul.-

It was carnage and the trio of assassins was leaving a trail of death and mayhem that unluckily was on a interception course with our Heroes.

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@SamJaz:

The Jiangshi slashed to his side and forward, yet the first attack was forced out of the proper trajectory by the jab launched by Ichigan, allowing passage to Hal, that was inches away of being even smaller in height, a head to be precise. The second attack wasn’t diverted and the Spirit Brawler raised his guard, with concentrated Fighting Spirit around his arms. A shockwave upon the collision of the defense and the offense of both warriors shook the stairs and the whole Storage. This debilitated the structure and the deep sea pressure managed to launch one of the bolts off the wall. Still this didn’t allow the entry of water, yet there was liquid dripping towards the floor.

-Damnit, ya are strong, much stronger that I could have imagined. - Both forearms of the Spirit Brawler were covered in crimson blood, coming out from two perfect scarlet wounds just below his wrists. –A bit more and I could have lost my arms ya dried up bastard! – Ichigan was starting to feel insecure; this GD was different from others, much stronger and faster, not to mention that seemingly he had the skills he used while alive, meaning that he was fighting Miyamoto Musashi, or how he was nicknamed by the Myth Soldiers inside the complex “Musa-shi” a pun trying to make light of such horrible monster, for childrens and secretly for adults in both communities he was the nearest thing to the Boogeyman. Ichigan was fighting a legend.

The Spirit Brawler rushed forward and so did the Jiangshi of the undefeated under the Heavens. This would be a legendary bout.

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-Are we ready to go? - Houzi asked impatiently to Hitomi, he may have come out a bit rude considering how precarious was the whole situation. –Sorry, I don’t want to rush you, but we need to leave as soon as possible Hitomi-san. - The others started to prepare for the fight. Sasuke stretched, he was the scout, capable of creating and riding winds, becoming one with them thus being invisible, he grabbed a couple of short scythes the Easterners used to cut the crops. –Houzi-san? I hope we can make it in time, I always wanted to see the outside world, the one my father told me about.- The Monkey King put his hand over the teen shoulder. – Don’t worry, we will reach the surface, all of us will do.-

Kobushi was shuffling and punching the air nervously, trying to keep his mind in the game, since after he lost his second arm, he was starting to doubt his own prowess and skills. Ginari was also concerned, she usually served more as the village healer and she went to the GD territory a handful of times, she was really worried of being the dead weight and not even he prowess in magic, which towered over every member of the Camp served to give her some confidence. Still both of them would fight to their last breath to protect Hitomi and their people, and to ensure the survival of them and their subsequent escape.

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@SamJaz:

-Ya really are fast Butterball, ya surprise me. - The thick Osaka accent was quite noticeable, he didn’t use it in front of Kuro-san as he disliked it, so he had to suppress his inner voice, but now he knew the one he knew was dead and a fake he had no intention of going back to neutral Japanese.-We need to climb the stairs you came down before and then go the doors behind the stairs to reach the freaking Office, and then look for the big-ass vault door and crack it open.- As Ichigan was speaking, relaying to Hal what Houzi explained to him but suddenly his instincts warned him about something. –GET DOWN! - The Spirit Brawler pushed himself a bit more and tried to tackle Hal while they were climbing the stairs. A wind blade was coming their way, much faster than any attack Ichigan had seen before.

The Brawler stood up and glimpsed the origin of the attack, atop the stairs a dried up husk of what used to be a man was standing. Grayish hair, mix-matched kimono, makeshift wooden sandals and a katana on his hand, he wasn’t something Ichigan expected to find, but if he had asked more about it Houzi would have explained. The opponent blocking their path is the revived remains of the famous and legendary Musashi Miyamoto, the strongest swordsman Japan has ever produced; to the point that some investigators working for the Hidden World Affairs Bureau theorize he was a Ki user or something similar. But right now he was only the remnants of that, a Jiangshi, surely created with the technique the Japanese stole from Manchuria at the beginning of the 20th century.

-Oh Damnit. - Ichigan spitted on the floor and noticed the blood running on his forehead, he wasn’t fast enough to avoid it, only his enhanced durability, and almost steel-like helped him resist such blow. –Butterball, I think ya’ll need to get to the door on yer own, I don’t think this fella here is going to let us go through, or the two of us.- The Spirit Brawler cracked his knuckles. – I’ll keep this dried up bastard busy, he is too dangerous to only avoid, if he can cut me he will skewer you like a pig. You rush forward the moment I try to punch him, at least one of use will end up healthy enough.- Ichigan roared releasing Fighting Spirit around him, some of the GD that followed them to attack them on the stairs backed away upon the sudden release of blood lust. – Go now meatball, I’ll clear the path for yer return.-

Houzi watched with amazement how Hitomi loaded most of the Easter Camp, almost 200 hundred people. The only ones that remained outside were the strongest among them. Houzi, The Monkey King Clone, Sasuke a half human half Kamaitachi and master of the cutting wind. Kobushi, an Asura with 4 arms (two lost to the monsters) and very bad temper. The fourth member of the group was Ginari a half Kitsune that was the top magic user on the Camp. –Hitomi-san, we are ready to go, tell me when you managed to place all of our people.- The Monkey King left her do her job and talked to Hikaru. –Please, I need you to enter Hitomi’s refuge, you aren’t safe out there.- Hikaru sadly smiled and nodded. –You’re right no matter how much I try to I wouldn’t be able to help you, I would only be a problem.- Houzi looked at her with intense eyes. –No matter what, you wouldn’t be a problem, never- Hikaru smile seemed more joyful this time and she hugged and softly kissed Houzi’s cheek before getting in line to enter the Kaspa.

Meanwhile on the Main Dock, the door didn’t budge, not matter how hard he hit it, the door only dented a bit. And this was strange as he was using a small Mecha on his attacks. A young Chinese kid that created one of the most powerful individual suit of armor ever, the “JinShiJia”, also known as JsJ-01. The machine core and cockpit was a strange sphere that glowed with inner light, built from a massive jewel taken from a forgotten city, this core served as the energy source and the main protection for the pilot, codenamed Eastern Lion. The other two that remained where impatient, a young adult with mix-matched white and black hair, wearing simple and comfortable black clothes and carrying an assault rifle with ease.

–Yellow Monkey? Are you done yet, I’m getting *YAWN* bored- With a total lack of manners the young man, codenamed Southern Ghoul scratched his ass with the gun while feinting to cover his mouth with his free hand when he realized he was smoking and it would turn off the cigarette. –You can’t rush genius your peasant, I will take as much time as I need, I don’t need your constant insults and please refer to me as Eastern Lion, or I will start calling you Fucking Host.- For a moment he was cold but at the end Eastern Lion rose up in anger, maybe pent up frustration for failing to open a door so old with his marvel of engineering. –Patience is a virtue; self control is the tool to achieve it. –

The third man spoke, he was the weirdest, dressed in white robes, each inch of skin he showed was aflame with spectral blue fire, and his face had a mask of sapphire flames giving him the likeness of a skull. He carried a tomahawk and tended to spout self-help no sense. He is known as Western Phantom. -Everybody shut up! I’m almost through and I need to focus on this, so make silence or you will have a watery grave. - Eastern Lion snapped at them. They were very close to opening the door; we hope that our heroes manage to prepare themselves for what is coming.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

RPG » Phantom's Tomb Raid [OOC]

I propose this to be the official thread song. I just burned through Uncharted 2 & 3 in a single week so I'm not biased XD

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

RPG » Raid of Ryugu-Jo RP

@SamJaz:

-Don’t get cocky meatbun-boy I may not look like it, but I’m fast, really fast, if I put my mind on it, I’m a Spirit Boxer, ya can’t imagine how many sprints I did in my life, this is just another, but instead of being on land I’m on a laboratory at the bottom of the freaking sea BWHAHAHAHA! - Ichigan placed himself on a running stance and the Wind-like fighting Spirit around him started to swirl violently. –Eat my dust butterball! - A double detonation signaled the Spirit Brawler breaking the speed of sound rushing forward and in no time he was already jumping over the fortifications in the kitchen. Poor Ichigan, he had to challenge the worst possible person in a match of speed. What both didn't know is that somebody had sensed their presence and was moving to intercept them in the 2nd Floor Offices.

Houzi explained the situation to some of the leaders of the community and told them to start moving to the kitchen and preparing there their things, that with the help of Hitomi they could have an easier passage through the GD territory. Many of the MS went near her and thanked Hitomi from the bottom of their hearts.-We need to move, Daikichi and Daigoro say that the door to the Dock from the Lobby is being destroyed, seemingly somebody in your expedition managed to close the door and trapped the Old Man and his 5 killers inside, they are trying to knock the door down, so we have some time.- Houzi rushed the girls into action.

-Follow me, we will have to fight our way through some spots but I think we can handle it.- The Monkey King smiled trying to seem confident to the girls but inside he was doubting, he took the leadership role to fast and this could me troubles, still he knew he had to push forward.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

RPG » Raid of Ryugu-Jo RP

@SamJaz:

-I think the others Myth Soldiers and me have seen too many struggles through the years and I hope we can solve this without pissing anybody out and getting what could be a dangerous enemy. - Houzi tried to think about the future of all his brothers and sisters and part of that was trying to keep the peace, even after they left his complex. So he couldn’t risk getting a powerful enemy with a vendetta against his people. –I prefer we took our chances with the Office and if that doesn’t works I will open those doors myself if needed.- The Monkey King spoke with the majesty and seriousness of a true king putting some distance between his mythical half and himself.

Ichigan sighed filled with disappointment. –So that means we ain’t fighting against those guys, that’s a damn let down. - Houzi tried to cheer him up. –If you go to the Office you will surely face many GD on the way, so maybe that could satiate your thirst for battle, wouldn’t it?- Ichigan face went bright with joy, almost like a child with a new toy. Hikaru expressed her opinion – But that means we need to split up into two teams, one to meet the western side and the other to get the Master Key. - Houzi replied without delay. – Yes, I noticed that, I think the best would be if Hal-san and Ichigan-san go to the Office while Miss Hitomi, Miss Hikaru and I go to meet the Western Side. Are you okay with this?-

Ichigan laughed and patted Hal’s back –I’m okay with it, especially if I can fight. If butterball here accepts we will go right now. - Hikaru also nodded. –I will go as well, it would give more chances to research the Myth Soldiers as you call them.- Houzi asked Hal and Hitomi – Are you okay with this or do you want to go together?, you could instruct Ichigan or Hikaru about the Grenade you have I would always go to the Western side to talk some sense into Ciara-

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

RPG » Raid of Ryugu-Jo RP

@SamJaz:

Hikaru seemed worried, Ichigan noticed and as he considered the Young teen almost as younger sister he tried to calm her down. –Don’t worry kid, we can take them, damn I would take them all, but it would be rude to this nice people here. - The Spirit Brawler spoke with a boisterous voice and the intention of a joke, he would be damned if he left another people in on the action, this was revenge for his pals, most of the Mangetsu troopers killed by this different Kuro-san bought him food or drinks, so that made them his friends. Houzi heard that and came after he finished giving some orders. –How well mannered of you, there are many who would like a good fight, but who do we need to defeat?- Hikaru took the word – Seemingly our boss was feigning being another man, the real one came here and killed him out of anger, seemingly the original wanted to keep his existence a secret and our boss was breaking that masquerade by accident.-

Houzi seemed a bit confused. –Oookay…. But then who do we need to beat?- Ichigan turn to reply. – The only people we saw with him were 4 men and a woman, so I suppose they are elite fighters, surely around my power or below. I confident I can take them all, they didn’t seem like strong fellows- Houzi nodded with a smirk and then turned to Hitomi. – You can truly do that? For how long? We could use your help to transport the children and elderly so we could protect them and move faster through the infested areas. You would also need to travel to the Western Side to get the others, I can place some good men to protect you.- The Monkey King heard her response and then turned to Hikaru, that seemed lost in thought. –Are you okay? What troubles you? - Houzi seemed concerned for the young girl as he felt a connection with her. – No, I’m not concerned about the killer, but about what their Kuro-san said, about shutting the Main Dock.-

-What about it? - Houzi asked, not wanting to know the answer. –I think we have some troubles, we opened the door from outside using a signal Kage alone could use, my area of expertise don’t fall over machines, but I did my research before coming and I heard Kage-san…Kage-san…sigh..- Hikaru stopped for second; even if she tried she couldn’t stop feeling sad for her friend death. - Saying that if the doors closed the only way to open them was with the Master Key, that would be on the military commander possession and in the case he stayed here in his corpse- Houzi opened his eyes in shock. Ichigan almost shouted but realized that it could cause panic. – So you mean we can’t leave unless we get the freaking key? That may or may not be here?-

Hikaru sighed at Ichigan brashness. – If you had read the memos we got before coming you would know that the General at charge, General Weissheim didn’t evacuated, he said he would keep on going for himself, for the glory of the Third Reich.- Ichigan still kept being almost too loud. – The key must be in the stomach of some monster or even worse, how the fuck will we get it? - Houzi broke the despair train. –Weissheim is still on the complex, and he is somewhere no GD could have got his corpse. - Ichigan and Hikaru gasped –What!? How do you know?-

- He hid in his office, the most fortified place on the complex when they left him here. We tried to flush him out but he wouldn’t leave, he knew that anything we could try to do wouldn’t be as painful as what we would do if we could caught him, he was the one responsible for the sudden GD escape, instead of destroying them he kept them hidden planning to make an army and dethrone his leader, Hitla or Hicla something like that.- Ichigan and Hikaru once again tried to speak at the same time but Ichigan stopped and allowed her to do it. – So where is his office?- Houzi quickly replied – In the second floor.- After saying that he realized something and turned to Hal and Hitomi.- How did you break through the Main Control Room? I’ve tried and failed, whichever of you that did it can open the Office door. But we need to move fast. -

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

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@SamJaz:

All the people in the Eastern Camp roared in disgust upon the sudden disappearance of their leader and charged towards Houzi, Hal and Ichigan. Half-Tanuki, Half-Asuras and others beings formed from mixture of eastern myth with human DNA were charging towards them with anger in their eyes. Hikaru searched for her gun, but she knew it was useless the Mangetsu troopers, codenamed Gaia, Mash and Ortega stood valiantly against the incoming stampede, maybe more out desperation than true bravery. Ichigan also stood his ground, with some wounds on his arms, result of blocking such fierce attacks head on, but ready to rumble. This could have gone very wrong if Houzi didn’t acted.

A booming Gong-like sound echoed from the Monkey King Staff hitting the ground and a golden shockwave followed the sound, causing all the incoming denizens of the Camp to stop on their tracks, most of them knew that if he wanted to Houzi could mop the floor with them and the sudden display of poor rendered them inert, too scared to notice that their numbers were big enough to trample him. –Now that I got your attention you’ll need to listen and listen carefully!- He shouted at them as he climbed over a cart, trying to get some height so he could be seen and heard more easily by the crowd. –Shoji isn’t dead, just temporary disabled! I had to take him out for the good of us all!-

All of the Eastern MD heard the Clone of Wukong, some even came down from the second level. – You may have heard that there are humans among us, here they are, but unluckily their base was attacked and their transport is possibly hijacked.- Houzi spoke with energy and passion, two things the Eastern Myth Soldiers appreciated. –We could bend over and wait, hoping for another group, or another transport, or we could fight and recover it!- All the people cheered at the second option. Houzi new this was working, now it was a matter of seeing if this speech was strong enough to survive the adding of a condition. – We have been for more than half a century, but in this time of need we need to be together-

The denizens of the Eastern Camp were almost in Houzi’s pocket, he was playing to their weak spots. –I don’t know how strong the thieves are, but I know the might of the GD that entrap us you know that I have experience with the matter.- Some of them nodded, knowing about Houzi peculiar life style, always in endangered zones helping those in need. –We can’t do this alone, we need as many help as we can, and no reinforcements are coming from above, so we need to join up with our brothers of the west, is the only choice! - The Eastern-Western feud was big, some of the people in the room had lost family or body parts in skirmish, but right now they were too desperate and their passion for freedom too inflamed too care.

-Will you leave the past behind and gather with our brothers and sisters? Will you leave the past behind and join together to fight for our future? The choice is yours! But know that the ones that step back this day will be forgotten. We need to join our efforts and retake the Submarine! We need to team up and regain our FREEDOM! – Houzi lifted his staff over his head and the people replied his enthusiasm with a loud cheer that almost made the whole room shake. The Monkey King Clone jumped down from the cart and started the planning. –Daikichi! Daigoro! I need you to inform the Western Camp, tell them that what I told them before is happening, and explain the situation with the submarine as well. - Both Oni Brothers that respected Houzi prowess in battle to no end nodded and left. Houzi started giving out orders to scout the path towards the Main Dock and the Dock itself.

As Houzi prepared the Eastern Camp to leave, the droid that was summoned by Hikaru arrived entering as the Oni Bros left the Camp. The robotic scout floated towards Hikaru and she hooked up her computer to it. –Ichi-chan! The droid is here the video is up. - The Spirit Brawler grunted and replied –You need to stop calling me that kid, you’re getting on my nerves. - He moved closer and the video started, for them and anybody close enough to see.

The Main Dock was set aflame, particularly the Mangetsu camp. Bodies scattered all over the place and six figures stood over a man that was on the ground bleeding, sitting against a wall. Kuro-san, or at least Ichigan and Hikaru’s Kuro-san was grabbing his face, half peeled off revealing a different face under it. Another Kuro-san, much older than theirs was standing flanked by 5 strange men and women. The Second Kuro-san spoke interrupting the one in the floor that mumbled incoherencies. –I’m very disappointed at you Tsukimori-san, very disappointed.- The Old Kuro-san walked forward and took the mask of his fake and pulled, like taking out a band aid. The Kuro-san in the floor revealed another face, a very scared face.

-I had to pull out most of my resources to pull off my biggest strategy and you almost ruined it. I erased myself from history and from the memories of those who heard of me, I had to exchange something very precious for that favor and you almost blew it all only because you wanted some power.- The Old Kuro-san kicked the impostor. - You lied to my former colleagues and forced my hand, I spent a lot in becoming invisible and you..- He kicked the fake again -…Almost…- Another kick. – Ruined everything! - The fake one tried to crawl away but one of the escorts of the Old Kuro-san lifted his hand and the floor in front of the Fake shattered like glass. –But aniki, I just wanted to prepare your arrival, you need street cred to build an army again.-

The Old Kuro-san walked once again next to the Fake and spitted on him. – Street Cred? Are you a child Tsukimori? Are you an idiot? I vanished because I got too big and too noisy!- The Old Kuro-san kicked the fake once again. – I don’t need the streets if my aim is the world, I don’t need the world is my aim is the Universe and even so nothing of that is my aim, I have seen others try and fail even myself, now I’m looking for something more subtle you fool. – The Fake tried to stand up but this time of the females of the Old Kuro-san Entourage reacted and used a sword-like object to cut a perfect line over him with a flash of light, from 10 mts away. –But I’m your right hand man, I’m your friend!- The Fake pleaded on his knees – Please! Don’t kill me, I’ll solve everything!-

-I won’t kill you Tsukimori.- A glimpse of hope appeared in the sniveling fake eyes. - I don’t dirty my hands with incompetent fools.- Tsukimori screamed in terror as another member of the soldiers threw an axe at him and pierced the Fake ‘s skull. The Axe released blue flames that set Tsukimori-san, the real Tsukimori, not the fake he hired aflame. The Camera video feed stopped there as the heat melted the lenses but the audio was still working. The emotionless and void voice of the real Kuro-san was the only thing that could be heard. –Shut the dock, search for them and kill em’ all, I don’t need anybody knowing that I’m still alive or worse yet, remembering me.-

Ichigan and Hikaru were speechless.

Post by Kuro_San (1,339 posts) See mini bio Level 11

RPG » Raid of Ryugu-Jo RP

@SamJaz:

-Headhunters? For an organization, a group or a country?- Hikaru intended to kept asking until they cracked, she needed to focus in other things if not she would go back to being uselessly mourning the deaths of her friend and her mentor. But Ichigan interrupted her interrogation by jumping over her and throwing her to the ground, covering her body with his -STAY DOWN! - He roared to Hikaru, Hitomi and Hal. A massive shockwave shook the whole room, as big as it was, when Houzi blocked a wind blade summoned by Shoji. – HOW DARE YOU? YOU CANNOT INSULT ME LIKE THAT IN MY OWN HOME, YOU TRAITOR! .- The Half-Tengu voice boomed and echoed in the Eastern camp, as he kept attacking with several other buzz-saw like blade of wind, all shattered and dispelled by the expert blocks and parries of Houzi using his staff.

-Stop your rampage you old fool, this place will start falling apart if you keep up like this! – It was obvious that the Monkey King was on the defensive by choice, as he could have clocked the furious leader of the Eastern Camp a couple of times without any problems, the raging attacks of wind were powerful but lacked focus and were greatly spaced from each other, leaving a lot of openings for Houzi, that ignored them hoping for a chance to calm the angered Shoji down. The ceiling started to crack and iron dust started to fall. Some of the UV lights used for the crops also started to crack. Houzi looked at the group and shouted. – We need to do something or he will drown us all. Ichigan-san! Block his attacks, Hal-san, try to tackle him! I will use my Staff to subdue him once he is down!-

Ichigan nodded and placed himself in-between the Monkey King and the Half Tengu, the attacks were tanked by the Wind-like aura swirling around the Spirit Brawler. – I don’t know how many of these I can take!- Ichigan shouted as each blow was more precise and pushed him further back.

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