Saga 3 Episode 40: The Unborn Son pt3

Lance BakerKin TasanagiMicheal AllenThe Night-GuyHappy BuckHappy Bucks goons

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***It had been exactly 4 hours since Michael had dropped Niwa back off at the KPF station and he'd been on his way back home to follow his new lead. Parking the large dog looking van in the front of the apartment complex, Mike rushes up the stairs breathing heavily before he'd finally burst down the doors to his apartment. His mother had been eating a big bowl of rice, her cheeks stuffed to the brim with the white food she'd smile at Mike before tilting her head to the right and placing the bowl down on the table***

Maranda: Hello Michael! How was your day with Mr.Tasanagi!

Mike: It was alright, same as usual. Hey, mom can you stop texting him? He has a girlfriend and I don't think Ms.Kaiuri would like it a whole bunch with you constantly hitting on her boyfriend.

Maranda: But he's so handsome! How can I not! That man just makes my heart flutter.

Annie Jean: You've said that everyman you've been infatuated with since you were 16 years old Maranda Allen.

Maranda would have given her mother a sour scowl before she'd lit a cigarette, smoking it slowly before releasing the gray clouds from her nose in jet streams

Mike: Alright, well i'm not staying long! Going to stay over at Cho's tonight.

He'd say pulling his backpack over his shoulder a bit, walking past the living room only for his grandmother to slide in front of him right before he'd enter his bedroom

Mike: Hm?

Annie Jean: Michael, honey. Hold on one moment. Grandmother needs to have a word with you.

Mike: Did I do something wrong?

Annie Jean: Haha, oh no honey. Nothing like that. Somethings are going to be changing a bit around here. Y-You remember your cousin Lance... right?

My eye twitched, fucking lance. How could i forget fucking lance...

Flashback

Michael would have gotten an image of a smaller boy with dark greenish hair, pulling his fist back as hard as he could only to wail it right into a child mike, his head blasting backwards from the impact alone as his eyes went white and he'd go blasting across the playground

Kid Lance: HAHAHA TOLD YOU I KNEW KARATE MIKE! MAYBE YOU CAN LEARN KARATE TO!

Flashback Over

That was the first time someone knocked me on my ass, my first time getting punched in the face. I'd never forget it, i'd carry it with me for the rest of my life.

Annie Jean: He's going... to be staying with us for awhile. He's had some complications at home.

Mike: Wait what... are you saying.

Annie Jean: I'm saying... that your going to have to share your room for awhile.

Mike would have slanted his eyes pulling past his grandmother and opening his bedroom door only to find...

Ryoji: ???:MIKE OL BUDDY OL PAL! Hahaha! It’s good to see you again cousin!

A boy with shaggy green hair would’ve been laying on Mike’s bed, with a Red Dawn comic book in his hands. He casually turned the page and continued looking at the book while, crossing his feet, one over the other. He had his dirty shoes on Mike’s comforter, his two duffle bags were laying on the floor and after Mike’s reaction he’d shut the book and lay it down. Lance Baker as being a part of the Allen family is a very non physically imposing individual. He's pretty short, usually has spiked green hair, and green eyes. He is lean, and has some freckles on his cheeks, with eyes that are a bit big. He's always looking down, and hates making eye contact unless the moment really calls for it. He sported a black blazer over a green shirt and a pair of blue jeans to finish it all off.

Lance: SUP! I’m gonna be crashing in your room for a while. We’re gonna have fun! I’ve never been to Kasaihana. Uncle said it was a shitty place but I kind of like it.

Lance would’ve stood up, standing beside Mike with a hand over his mouth to whisper.

Lance: Hey between me and you…are aunt Maranda’s boobs fake? You can tell me, I won’t say nothing. But other than that HOW THE HECK HAVE YA BEEN!?

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Mikes eye would have twitched before he turned his head towards his grandmother

Annie Jean: :Lance is going to be staying with us for awhile. And I'm going to get another bed in your room so that the two of you can have separate ones of course. I've already ordered it and its well on its way.

Mike: Can you...give us a moment please?

Annie Jean: Oh of course Michael! Lance if you need anything please let me know.

Mikes grandmother would have exited the room, closing the door behind her leaving Mike and Lance in Michael's room alone. Mike would have crossed his arms before he'd sigh

Mike:First off, No there natural. I've seen them enough to know the answer, please. Don't ask, for the love of god don't ask. And secondly, Alright Lance. See all this stuff in here? (Takes red dawn comic from him) It's all mine. Don't touch anything. Nothing at all. I know how my comics are organized, I know how my games are organized! And please! Don't touch any of the older games. My PlayStation two collection are antiques and if your handle them wrong, their prone to break. I'm sorry about whatever happened to you back at home. But hear me out, I'll be willing to listen to the whole story when I get back. But I can't stay here tonight. I got some stuff to do tonight. I uh... i have a date, I'm going to have the sex. Yeah, the sex. With a girl. So I won't be back till either late tonight, or tomorrow morning.

I wasn't trying to be a dick to the guy. Its just with what my mother did to me as a kid, despite the fact that I did forgive her. I haven't forgot. And I never will, I'm slow to trust. Cousin or not. I couldn't let him know that I was The Night-Guy.

Mike: (Picking up a belt with a Wolf on the buckle he'd place it into his backpack) I do have some Anime in my closet you can watch. And All of my newer generation games you can play. Just not the old stuff, your still into video games right?

Mikes cellphone would have began to go off, it was his alarm. Turning it off he'd turn his attention back to Lance

Mike: Alright. Duty calls. I'll see you later!

Mike would have rushed out of the door with his backpack in hand.

Ryoji: Lance listened to him talk about how his moms boobs WERE actually real, and after he rudely took the comic from his hand, he mentioned how he had a lot of old and vintage stuff and how he was not to touch a single lick of it. Lance put his hands up blinking for a minute as Mike mentioned he was going to have the sex with girls tonight and he wasn’t going to be back for a while. Giving him anime to watch in compensation and putting a fancy looking wolf belt in his backpack.

Lance: Hm. Well yeah I watch anime, some times. I’m more of a comic book guy though I do love certain classics. Well a-heh you enjoy having “The sex” virgin and I’ll see you when you get back here broskie.

Lance would’ve hopped back onto Mikes bed, pulling out his phone and kicking off his shoes onto the floor. He laid there, and began looking through his social media, pulling out a pair of ear buds from his pocket and putting them in his ears. He’d pay little attention to Mike at this point…but it did strike him oddly. He put the belt in the bag rather than putting it on. He shrugged and went on about his social media checking.

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Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GKHPwbWI6sI&list=PLCdSc3L\_hsEmOlegopEw\_WLX6VCrFUgHe&index=7 )

Running on all fours, Mike rushed through the district 1 area, his body blasting upwards towards a building before he'd use his claws to latch onto the brick stone. Huffing himself up he'd begin to climb up the rigid surface of the building before reaching the top, landing on one knee after doing a front flip. Looking up he'd pick up the pace as he ran off the ledge of the building before using his glider wings once he hit the right speeds from the fall. Blasting off into the air by 60 feet and then back down to the ground.

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His body would hit one of the nearing rooftops with a roll before he'd spring back up to his feet. Racing as quickly as his body would allow him to, leaping from building, showing off that inhuman wolfblood agility.

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This would all end soon enough however as he'd leap down one more alleyway where his van had been. Dusting himself off he'd proceed to remove the doggie cover that he had placed around his sleek black van before stuffing it into the backseat. Opening the back van doors, he'd get into the back interior of the vehicle before he sat down at the computer inside. Cutting the police scanner on he'd pull out a watercooler which had a good bit of beverages. From sodas, to energy drinks, and so on. Taking out a soda he'd crack open the can before he'd begin to drink it listening in on the police scanners.

Mike: Boring, boring... boring. Hold on, let me tune into the D3KPD radio newsfeed...

Hooking his All-Use up to the police scanner and to his computer both he'd begin to tap into a series of keys into both the watch and the computer. The All-Use ( AKA The AU): Michael has created a wrist device called ' The All-Use '. It allows him to do a various amount of things, one aspect being that it houses his tactical slingshot within its base. Most whom would see the artifact around his wrist would mistake it for a large watch of some sort due to the screen monitor on the top of it. ( It looks like a pip-boy from fallout ) The appearance of the weapon seems clunky but its actually alot more useful then it appears. On the right of the large watch like device is a EMP generator that allows Mike to preform a bunch of electrical hacks. From Phone Hacks, Computer and security hacks, to even disrupt the electrical currents within establishments and vehicles to give temporary black outs. Just like his car, it also has a police scanner. Using the All-use, and his computer he'd hack into the information scanners for the D3KPD wham's police scanners were universal sounding, broadcasting almost all of the crimes in Kasaihana city at once. From suspicious and actual leads.

Scanner: -Zzzzzz-Couple fighting in-Zzzzzz-Senator John was caught taking it up th-Zzzzzz-Get off the damn scanner marty-Zzzzzz-Hooded suspicious individuals have been seen in the district 1 area. Caution be advised in the Sora street area.-

Mike: Got it! Alright then. So she was right. I wonder why the KPF haven't looked into it yet. Oh well... that's what I'm here for. I'm going to avenge all of those teenagers... and those kids.

Cranking up the Van he'd speed off into the night, heading into the Sora Street area

Mike: Lets move it then! ( Switches gears )

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The Night Guy Mobile had been soaring down the streets of District 2. Causing all in the area to point at the black banner of hope.

Pedestrian: Its that Night-Guy Kid again!

Pedestrian2: Wooooo!! Go night guy we love you!!! ( Pulls her shirt up showing her breast )

He'd smirk before shaking his head and pushing the speed up another notch, hitting 150MPH within literal seconds.
[6/4/2016 8:18:06 PM] Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rS0uZUOkHAw )

As Mike continued to soar through the streets of Kasaihana city. He'd hit a switch from within his Van. This switch would open up the top hatch of his van as the seat itself shifted into some sort of catapult. Placing both of his hands on the steering wheel he'd hit the last button before he braced himself. Within seconds Michael had been blasted from the Night-Guy Van, by 200 feet he'd fly while he extended his glider from his backpack.

Mike: Alright... close your eyes Mike. Focus... listen.

He said to himself as he soared through the air slowly. He allowed his height over the District to his advantage as he took in every voice that he could. Every scent, allowing all of the details to meld into one blend of information. A tactic that Kin had taught him

Mike: There...

He said pulling his arms backwards, along with the wings of the glider. This would have allowed Mike to go soaring back down to the ground. His body spinning rapidly while in mid-air.

Cultist: In the sky! What is that flying above us!

Cultist2: Its him, The Night-Guy, ready yourselves men.

The Cultist whom had been on the roof top all pulled SMG'S From their brown robes and all began to open fire on the soaring Night-Guy. The Cultist had been cloaked in brown robes that hid every detail of there faces. In the middle of all 6 Cultist had been a teenage girl bonded and struggling within the chains she had been confided to. The Young Hero wouldn't falter however as he continued to zip and dash through gunfire!

Mike: Using Guns this time huh! Fine by me! I have a few toys of my own!

He'd allow his wings to go back into his backpack as he extended his right hand with a flick of his wrist, when doing so the All-Use would spring forth the tactical slingshot mechanism within the base of the large watch while Mike had still been in mid air, Tossing one of the baseballs from his right pouch into the air he'd use that small time to extend the rope of the sling-shot and aim it down towards the shooting cultist's!

Mike: Check out my Pitching arm! Tell me if you think its any good!

Using his Baseball Smoke Grenades: Just like the explosion kinds, these are made to release a dense smoke that shrouds mike from peoples eyes. It would smoke the Cultist out completely causing them to cough and cringe from the smoke alone, giving Mike just enough time to swoop down with a drop kick into one of the villain's faces!

Mike: And one for you!

He said before landing on one knee and upper cutting one goon in the chin before grabbing that same goon and using him like a club as he gripped his leg and smashed him into one of his friends! The Impact would have caused the two of them to both go blasting out of the smoke screen! The smoke would have cleared up just enough for the goons to see Mike and attack back. But it was no use, Michael's training with Keyth had taught him everything he needed to know in terms of group fights. His hands moving swiftly as he'd deck into any goon that he could as quickly as he could.

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By this time the goons would have started to panic as they began to shoot in rapid directions. However by now, Mike was on another rooftop with the girl in hand.

Mike: There you go. That should distract them for a bit. How are you, you doing well Miss? Are you hurt at all?

DID(Damsel in Distress): Oh, Oh thank you! You came just in time. I thought they were gonna kill me. Quick, take these chains off of me!

The young girl would have pressed her chained wrist to his face and as she did... the chloroform would have rushed up through Mikes nostrils, knocking him out almost instantly. His body hit the ground with a thud, his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

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Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Btz48-05nb0 )

Two hours later...

Mike: Ungh... w-where am I...

Mike would have shifted left to right only to find out that he had been restrained in a chair. His arms had been bonded by metal chains that kept his arms nice and neatly placed on the back of the wooden chair. His ankels had been tied together as well with chains and his his mask had been removed.

A fucking trap, they caught me with a mundane trap. I didn't find out until a week later that had been chloroform that did the trick

Cultist1: Looks like he's waking up boys. Good.

Said one of the cultist as he removed his robes. Only to reveal himself as Happy Buck, a criminal mercenary whom had been in leagues with a mobster by the name of Purple Malone, a criminal that Mike had just shut down almost a week ago.

Happy Buck: Long time no see Night-Guy. I just got out of jail two days ago, since you know. You had me in my men attacked by those sick rabid attack dogs of yours.

Mike: They were... more like the neighborhood dogs. I couldn't afford attack dogs haha, i'm br-UNGH

Happy Buck would have slammed his face into Mikes jaw twice before pulling him by his hair so he could look right at him. Mask to eye punching him again while his goons stood in the background laughing

Admir: So you caught the troublesome 'hero' for us. Good, here's the money. As we agreed.

Mike: YOU! (Mike said towards Admir)

Admir walked in with a brief case, placing it on the desk in the middle of the room, opening it up so Happy buck, and all of his thugs could see what had been inside for themselves. Admir had been Ceasers partner in the bringing of this being known as 'Unborn' or King Nexus. And Mike had been the reason why the one known as Admir, had only one arm, from there last bout. The Ice-colored male turned his attention towards Mike again before pulling his hood back over his head.

Admir: I figured the fool would take the bait. He'd think you all were us. And attack blindly. Now, Kill him. And be done with it. But, be creative with it if you will. He did take my arm...

Happy Buck: Wait, this pipsqueak... took your arm? Ha! Now that's fucking funny.

Admir: Laugh as you will. But he is stronger... then he appears. All the while you need to do away with him. Now As for me. I have more pressing matters to attend to. Its been fun... Night-Boy or whatever your name is.

Mike: ( Shaking his head left to right)Its Night-Guy! Asshole! Where are my things--Unf!

A Baseball bat met with the side of Mikes face, causing blood to go blasting forward from his lips

Mike: UNGH... AHHH.. m-my jaw... ok, ok i get it. You guys win, i get it now. Please... J-Just please stop. I'm just a kid... I-I-I-I haven't even had sex yet!

Happy buck: OHHH BUT DON'T THE GOOD DIE YOUNG!?

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Buck said as he slammed his brass knuckle covered fists across Mikes jaw, the impact left a sickening CRUNCH across the room as he cracked Mikes skull a bit from the impact of the blow. He'd do this three more times before him and the rest of the goons began to laugh fiendishly

Mike: Ungh... f-f..fuck... please...

I wanted Kin to save me, Cho, someone. I kept looking at the door, thinking that one of them would swoop in at any minute, and save the day, hoping... that they would help me, like they always did. And then when i realized they weren't coming. I panicked. My heart rate started to race, my vision was going blurry. Or that may have been due to the fact I had a concussion. I shook my head left to right a few times. And that's when it hit me. I tried to call on that stupid prophet power, and oh-and behold. It didn't show either. Story of my fucking life. I was Human, human and scared and weak. This is probably when I realized, for the first time. That I was afraid to die

HB: Ohhhh you weren't a kid, when you were playing superhero beating up my men, and stopping mutliple operations in town. That costs me money kid, ME, MONEY. And when you fuck with my money, well to put it bluntly your fucking with me. And then I have to fuck... WITH YOU!

Mike: Look, I have a shitty job to. I know how it is, if you need someone to vent to...I-I-I-I'd love to hear you out sometimes. I um... Oh god no what are you doing with that...

Happy buck took out a hammer and power tool, walking over towards Mike with a malicious grin on his face. Allowing the power tool to rev up a few times as he walked towards Mike.

Mike: NO! NOOO!!!

WAM! Smash after smash, Happy buck slammed the hammer into 20 digits attached to mike. Every finger, every toe. All of them broken. And soon after, he'd use the power drill, drilling right into both of mikes Knee caps breaking through the bones

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Mike: AAAAAAAAAGHHHH!!!! AGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHH SWEET JESUS FUCKING CHRIST...  PLEASE... PLEASE NO MORE PLEASE...

By this time... i was well aware that I had bitten on wayyyyy more then I could chew. I wasn't a superhero. I was a Kid, with a werewolf curse. I tried to make the best of this power, by giving a purpose. I thought that i'd appreciate it more, if i put on a mask. I thought... that if i put on a mask and used those wolf powers as Night-Guy. Then I could pretend that Mike didn't have them. Like everything was a bad dream. But this? No this had been real... really real...

Happybuck: Alright Men. All at once!

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The beatings continued. Growing more and more brutal by the second. Everything time Micheal screamed, they'd hit him harder and harder. The blunt tramua would have been enough to kill a normal man. And with enough of this, even a wolfblood.

Two hours pass

Mike sat in the chair, half dead, and half alive. His attire had been ripped to shreds. And his face had been a bloody mess. Even his hair had been stained in red from the ghoulish beatings they had been giving him. His head dangled left to right like some kind of lifeless zombie

Happybuck: He's still alive. How the fuck, is he still alive.

Goon: I'm not sure boss.

Happybuck: Gotta hand it to ya kid. You can take a hit. I tell you what. We'll just have to get more creative in our methods. Right boys? Remember how we did Fat John, three summers ago?

Goon2: You mean when we threw him in the river, back of the warehouse?

Happybuck: That's right. I say... we get the cementer back out. Hahahahah-heheheh-HAHAHAAHAHAHA!

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Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Another 4 hours passed

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nDq6TstdEi8 )

HB: Almost, there you go, now back him up!

Mike had been incased in a cement, from his neck down. It had already been solidified enough that it was sinkable. As the goons backed the large truck up into what seemed to be a massive drop off into the waters off the coast of Kasaihana city, near the docks. They would have tied his mask around his face, for the comedic purpose of it all. As they lowered the back end of the truck near the docks, Mikes large cement prison would have slid down into the waters before he'd make his large splash. Descending into the dark depths of the Kasaihana waters. His body drifting deeper and deeper into the dark voids Until he'd drift down into the literal bottom of the ocean

Happy Buck: Well... that takes care of that. Come on, lets clean up the mess in there. And get out of here.

The rain made the storm uneasy, the waves blasting into the coast were violent, and were getting more and more so by the second.

Mikes body had been submerged deeply within the waters by now. His eyes were still closed, but he had been conscious. His body beaten and broken and for some reason. It hadn't been healing like it was supposed to. He was dying, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The sense of death, the very thought of it. Is honestly the scary part for me. Where do we go, when we die? Where does someone like me go? I read somewhere once. And yes, this is a quote from somewhere else. " Every child, at any age, has his or her own unique concept of death. Past experiences with death for the terminally ill child, as well as, his or her age, emotional development, and surroundings are what most influence a child's own concept of death. Cartoons, movies, television, video games, and even books are filled with images of death. The child with a terminal condition may have previously experienced death by loss of a family member, friend, or pet. An adult's misconceptions and fear about death are often transferred to his or her children. Treating death as a part of life is difficult, but may help alleviate some of the fear and confusion associated with it. Dealing with death must be done within the cultural beliefs and mores of the family. Developmental age is a broad term used to describe the maturity of thought process development. Children may be more or less mature in their thinking and processing information, than others, at a similar age. The following are children's concepts of death, according to common developmental ages.

For an infant, death has no real concept. Infants do, however, react to separation from parents, painful procedures, and any alteration in their routine. An infant that is terminally ill will require as much care, physically and emotionally, to maintain a comfortable environment as any age group. Maintaining a consistent routine is important for the infant and his or her caregivers. Because infants cannot verbally communicate their needs, fear is often expressed by crying. For the toddler, death has very little meaning. He or she may receive the most anxiety from the emotions of those around him or her. When a toddler's parents and loved ones are sad, depressed, scared, or angry, he or she senses these emotions and become upset or afraid. The terms "death" or "forever" or "permanent" may not have real value to children of this age group. Even with previous experiences with death, the child may not understand the relationship between life and death. Death is not a permanent condition. However Preschool-aged children may begin to understand that death is something feared by adults. This age group may view death as temporary or reversible, as in cartoons. Death is often explained to this age group as "went to heaven." Most children in this age group do not understand that death is permanent, that everyone and every living thing will eventually die, and that dead things do not eat, sleep, or breathe. Death should not be explained as 'sleep.' "

But to me? It was. It was always considered sleep. When I was a kid, the drug dealers my mom sold me off to. Would kill people right infront of me, in the most brutal of ways. I still have nightmares about them. The unfathomable thought process of watching men tear each other limb from limb. Humans fear monsters, and that in itself is funny to me. A large hulking monster didn't toss me into the ocean. A human being did, a person did this to me. Someone with feelings, just like me. Someone with a mother, someone with loved ones. Just like me. And yet they will take my life, without thought. Without consequence. These are truly the monsters. Human beings like this, fear death as much as the toddler does. They don't understand or simply, choose not to understand the concept of it. Funny isn't it? In a sense they never grow up. When I'd watch those guys Kill infront of me, they'd always tell me. ' Don't worry Mikey boy. Their taking a nap, there just sleeping.' Well... you see, the thing is? I wasn't ready. To go to sleep...

( Within the depths of Mikes Mind) Keyth: HEY... WAKE UP YOU PUSSY!

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kYpySN0SwAY + storm sounds -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nDq6TstdEi8 )

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With glowing eyes Mike's eyes would blast open as he shouted at the top of his lungs from under water. The Water pressure had been breaking his skull down... but suddenly he'd gain a second wind. Within seconds, his body began... to adapt from the intense pain, but only after a Scar had been made under his left eye. This scar glowed a bright blue as he continued to shout at top of his lungs. The Waves continued to grow more and more violent as he shouted as loud as his body would allow him to. Little did Mike know, but another Wolf-Prophet power had awoken within that very instant.

Meanwhile

Goon2: Boss, do you see that? The Waves are getting more and more aggressive outside.

HappyBuck: Who gives a shit, get that blood up so we can get the fuck out of here. I don't have time to dick around with you assholes until the sun comes up...

Back with Mike

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Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: As the Wolf Prophet continued to shout at the top of his lungs, he'd shift into his half wolf state, his muscle mass increasing tremendously within the cement he had been incased in, his body adapting to the pressure of the water would give him a new found level of strength that allowed the young hero to burst from his cement prison with his strength alone. As he swam around a bit, he turned his head upwards, eying the surface of the water before he began to swim back up, going faster and faster, moving at the speeds of a water missile due to his body resisting the full force of the water pressure by itself.

Goon2: BOSS, LOOK, LOOK! The Waves look!

Happy Buck: Fuck! Again with these fucking Wa- Jesus... christ...

Buck would have walked back towards the Docks as he watched the Waves increase in height, seeming to form a dome like shape before the waves would have exploded outwards to show none-other then Night-Guy in Mid-Air with his shirt torn off and his pants a tattered mess, his red mask around his face had been flowing around his head would have quickly swished and flapped in the wind as Mike blasted back towards the docks

Buck: RUN, FUCKING RUN RUN!!!

THUMMM!!! Mikes Fist would have collided into the docks causing the docks and a good bit of the building they had tortured Mike in, to crumble into the water along with a good bit of Buck's goons.

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While everything began to collapse all around them, Buck would have managed to rush towards his car, hopping inside of in attempts to crank it up with the rest of his money in the backseat, given to him by Admir. However... Mike would have been in front of the Car already, with both of his hands digging into the hood of the vehicle with inhuman strength

Mike: WHERE IS HE! WHERE IS THAT BLUE FACED FUCK THAT PAID YOU TO KILL ME... TELL ME AND I MIGHT SPARE YOUR LIFE!

Buck: Screw you Night-Fag!

Mikes eyes slanted and he'd cock his hand back mimicking a movement that Keyth had taught him as he slammed his fist into the whole car! Blasting Buck right out of by a good 15 feet away!

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The Impact would have blasted Buck right out of the car as he went tumbling down the street landing next to a lamp-post

Happy Buck: M-My Arm! Its Broken! Christ Agh!

Mike had been walking towards Buck with both of his hands clenched tightly, that scar under his right eye still glowing a bright blue as he walked towards the criminal in his half-wolf state

Buck: Alright! I'll fucking tell you, fucking freak! He and his boys... hang out, outside of Kasaihana city. In the Desert... right before you get to Zanzibar stone. T-that's where their main operation is... Please, Don't kill me. No hard feelings right?

Mike: ( Slants eyes) Oh... but don't the good die young...

Mike said kicking Buck right in his chin, snapping his neck in just the right angle that it'd knock him out on contact

Mike: Zanzibar stone... I'll have to take this information back to Kin...

Mike would have walked past the brief case filled with money that managed to survive the after-math of the destruction of the car.

Mike: And who said super-heroing doesn't pay the bills... I'll be taking this.

Mike said before he walked back into the warehouse, taking the rest of his things, and speeding off into the night in his Night-Guy Mobile

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Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BIvtO6G4y0k&list=PLHN0UpsMT76PnVBY3rXpgTgb58j19UsKF )

Meanwhile... on top of a roof-top in Kasaihana city. Michael had been resting against an air-conditioning unit, while Kin stepped from the shadows to meet his Beta. He had been wearing a dark Blue blazer, with his black tie to match. A white button up undershirt. And Blue slacks, with a black belt, and a golden belt buckle that could be seen due to the fact he had his white undershirt tucked in neatly into his slacks. He wore black sleek shoes that had a light glow in the moon-light. With both of his hands stuffed into his pockets he'd walk towards his apprentice with a cigarette in his mouth. Smoking it lightly before he'd flick it over the buildings railing.

Kin: Damn kid. You look like shit, what happened to you?

Mike: I was ambushed. They... set up a Trap for the Night-Guy. And I took the bait like an idoit. That's beside the point though. I have another lead on these guys.

Kin: Yeah? Well lets hear it.

Mike: Do you know about a Place called Zanzibar Stone?

Kin: ... ( Crossing his arms. ) Yeah, I know of it. Why?

Mike: The guys who tried to kill me. Were hired by the Cult. This cult has been doing most of not all of there operations from some base outside of Kasaihana city, near some place called Zanzibar stone.

Zanzibar Stone is an old city where warlocks used to be trained.  In older times, warlocks trained and underwent mutations here, but years ago a horde of fanatics, their hatred incited by various publications defamatory to warlocks, such as the Monsun, laid siege to Zanzibar. The mob could not have captured the fortress nor later laid it to ruin without the help of Chi-mages. The attackers killed every warlock or warlock in training within, except for Coxrin ( Cor-rin ). This was not the complete (or nearly complete) end however for the warlocks of Zanzibar; a handful of them were out on their paths during the time of the attack, thus surviving. Soon however Coxrin would have reformed 2 more generations of warlocks within the city. This is where Zane was from, along with Tobi and the others. Kin didn't tell me this until much later though.

Kin: I know of the place. But even with this information. The Deserts outside of this city are huge. We won't be able to track them from any wh-

Mike: Heres a piece of the guys cloth. Admir, I think his name was. I got it from Happy Buck before I knocked him out.

Kin: Wait, Happy Buck, has been trying to Kill you? And you survived? Jesus kid... he's a torture expert. I'm suprised your walking around. Also... what is that under your eye? Is that a Scar?

Mike: Hm? Oh... yeah. I got it when I was being tortured. Its no biggie.

Kin: Yes... Yes it is a biggie. Wolfbloods don't scar. We heal... that's not... normal. I'll have to take you to the Lunar Mages tomorrow. And you checked out. But... give me that cloth. I can track the smell. Give me a few days. I'll do a bit of recon myself. And then i'll let you know if its safe for us to pursue them just yet.

Mike: Understood.

Kin: Get in touch with Cho. Things are getting a bit heavier then I thought it would. Lay low with the Night-Guy routine for a few days. Its not safe for you right now. Find cho, and when you do I need you to do one more thing for me.

Mike: Yeah?

Kin: Zane, is the only operating Warlock in Kasaihana city right now aside from  Conan. I'm going to need you two to reach out to her. And see if she'll help us in the near future. Warlocks are skilled in most forms of combat, and judging from what you've told me over the past few days... these guys arent human. Your going to need a Hunter on your side for this. Your going to need a Warlock.

Mike: How do you even know she'll help Kin... She kind of thinks I'm a coward you know.

Kin: Trust me... I know. I'll expect a report from you in two days about Zanes help. Its crucial to the mission now.

Mike Watched as Kin walked to the end of the building, leaping off of the edge and into the shadows below.

Mike: Easier said then done...

Mike said limping back up to his feet as he made his way back to his car, putting the dog cover back over it, and driving home. Walking towards the backside of the apartment complex, he began to scale the building upwards before he'd open the window finally. Rolling right into his bed-room. He had forgotten Lance had been there, with all of the chaos tonight. Groaning he'd crawl towards his bed before laying down on top of it panting and cringing, due to his body being in constant pain