Saga 3 Episode 47:The Unborn son pt5

MichealKin TasanagiVeronicaaLanceZaneTahiraRoghnieal ( Tahira's Disquise )LangstonChoMaster Katon

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Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Previously in the last episode within the Unborn Saga, Kin Tasanagi was escorted into Warlock territory with Tahira, a big plan pertaining to getting certain information that they'd be able to muster up within the Zanzibar Stone Database systems. Even if it meant going into the literal belly of the beast. Also... The young Warrior and Warlock Zane Harper had been watching over her boon when a young blue haired male by the name of Langston approached the snow-white haired beauty in hopes of getting her attention, the night is still very young. How will the rest of that Night Pan out for the young and beautiful warrior. Will Kin Tasanagi survive this ordeal?

Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ss7EJ-PW2Uk )

Zane blinked at him with mild surprise on her face as he did away with both beers so suddenly and laughed awkwardly. The comical act caught her off guard. A small smiled slid its way over her plum colored lips. The young huntress casually hid her mouth behind her hand and glanced up at Langston curiously.

He looked a bit different up close. Midnight hair, deep blue eyes; his shoulders were rather broadened, wide chest, strong arms -- his body appeared more . . . bulkier now that she got a better look at him. It was clear that he was very fit. Zane caught herself staring and ripped her pale green eyes away. Wow. Creeper much ? She thought to herself and gave a small shake of her head. Get it together, girl.

Langston: " Hey... its kind of loud in here. Wanna get outta here? Take a walk or something? My friends are into this scene. I got to stay away from the heavy drugs. Can't end up getting sick when I'm in a big match or something- ya know? "

The young bodyguard would look over at Veronica quickly. As she gave his proposal some thought.

Langston: So, what do you say? Oh and Um... I just wanted to let you know that. You look... really pretty tonight. The first time I saw you, was a few days ago. Back at the club when... things got a little crazy. I was gonna talk to you then, but i kind of... well. I kind of froze up. ‍I just thought I'd let you know, its nice to see a girl with a bit of dignity about themselves. I respect that... more girls should be like you. Well... not just like you. Then you wouldn't be as special but... you get what I mean. So what's up... what do you say? Wanna get out of here?

Staring up at the young man, it took a moment for his words to sink in. When they did, her eyes grew round. The blood began to rush to her cheeks and they were tented a deep rose. Langston's compliments were so forward and sincere. Eventually the intensity of his dark blue eyes became too much in that moment. Zane turned her head with embarrassment. She clearly didn't know how to respond.

Zane: " Uhm . . . Thank you. Uh . . . Whoa. " Her lips stumbles over her own syllables.

No one had ever spoken to her like this before.

Zane: " Yea, yea. I'm sort of awkward when it comes to these situations. In fact, these kinds of parties have never really been my type of thing anyways. " She looked down at the table top, long silver strands fell loosely over her shoulder. Zane then nodded before standing up from her chair. The ivory skinned beauty sheepishly wrapped her arms beneath the roundness of her chest. Her grassy green irises met his own and she grinned.

Casting a glance over in Veronica's direction, Zane would check to make sure that her objective was alright before heading out the door with Langston. It was her job after all. Even so, she desperately needed some fresh air. So, they walked out the door.

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GUi\_oxM9E58 + https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eKmRkS1os7k Play them both)

The night had been cool, the air flowed through with a swift breeze that would send goosebumps through the skin for most. It was a Nice night, almost to nice. Langston would have stuffed his hands into his pockets as he walked down the stone paths of the massive estate with Zane by his side. His shaded blue hair drifting through the air before he turned his head to face her again through the corner of his eyes

Langston: Veronica and her friends, they need some serious help. I wonder why'd you even hang out with a bunch of people like that. I guess I can't really talk. Alot of my friends are just like them. I guess it comes with being a teenager. That's why, I hope that one day I can move out of this stupid city. And see the rest of the world you know? I've always lived in Kasaihana city. Its honestly the only thing I know. I wanna leave though, and see more of the world and maybe come back.

He said kicking a stone across the ground before they both made it over towards a Pond like area, however doing so would allow an army of fire flies to burst forward, fluttering through the air all around the duo

( https://i.gyazo.com/82bb597178c35472f31ff9c9b487e596.gif )

Langston: Its insane you know? How the world still exist? People seem to forget, but vegetation just started to grow properly around the world again. WW3 almost killed the human race, but we continued to survive. And were stronger then ever. Because, all of the things that came after us next... sheesh man. You know like Sector Olympus thing remember?  When the Gods came to our planet or something, and tried to enslave us. But fighters from our hometown, stopped them. They pushed them back, its Amazing you know. And with doing so, they restroted our world. People say such bad things about our city. But how could a place of pure evil...

Langston said squatting down picking up soil and letting it drift back through his fingers

Langston: Be a Place of pure evil. That's what inspired me to be a fighter you know. So I could be like our heroes of Kasaihana city. Like the People who fought the Olympic gods, and Pushed back the Horsemen of Apcolypse. Those guys are heroes because they didn't let anything stop them. They kept on fighting. And I wanna keep on fighting to. My father tells me that I should let such dreams go. But I don't know... its like, in my blood. To fight. To fight for others. But he's not my real father. My real parents were killed when I was a kid. I'm adopted. Look at me... rambling on and on and you haven't even said a thing.

Langston said squatting down before he turned his attention over to Zane now, stuffing his hands back into his pockets before he'd walk towards her, stopping a good 4 feet away from her.

Langston: I said 'Home-town' a second ago, like i knew you were from here or something. And I don't even know a thing about you. So... where are you from. Are you from Kasaihana to?

As the two continued to get to know each other... a group of Warriors Approached the Flint Estate, with Weapons and Katana's in hand

***Meanwhile, with Kin Tasanagi and Tahira***

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7XmDYJBZZdc + https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHhx8Qp\_l6Q)

Kin had been separated from Tahira, and taken to the Warlocks holding cells where they keep all of the Supernatural criminals to be executed. They had wolfbloods here, And all other kinds of Beastbloods. From Batbloods, Raions, and many other kinds of supernatural creatures. a literal cesspool of killers.  And just like back home in Kasaihana city his criminal capture track record is pretty high, during his Days as a Warlock. He captured a lot of the creatures. So, in lamen terms. Those whom fell victim to his Supernatural justice weren't happy to see him. As he shuffled through the isles of screaming and shouting monsters in there cages, they'd be reaching out to rip the God of Wolves to shreds, but Kin kept his head up high and a scowl on his face, they had removed his clothing so now he had been wearing a gray jumpsuit with the numbers '6667' on the right side of his shirt

Monster1: TASANAGI! ITS NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN! I CAN'T WAIT TILL I CAN FUCKING RIP YOU TO SHREDS AND FEED ON YOUR CARCAUS ONLY TO SHIT YOU.BACK.OUT! AHAHAHAHAAH

Monster2: LOOK WHO CAME OUT FROM THERE HIDING PLACE, YOUR A DEAD MAN HERE TASANAGI.

Kin: ...

A few moments later, Kin was Naked while the Warlocks fired a massive water hose at him, blasting his body with enough force to crush a man, though he didn't make a sound.

Warlock1: Alright Tasanagi, lets Move. ( Tosses Kin his clothes )

Closing his eyes he'd continue to walk down the Isle of In-mate monsters whom all were waiting there turn to be killed as he was guided back down the isle by the other two Warlock whom continued to drag him down before finally tossing him into his cell. Kin hit the ground with a light thud but he'd slowly pull himself back up to his feet, looking back at the guards before sitting down on the cold pavement and crossing his legs. Sitting in a meditated like state as he waited for his 'death' tomorrow.

Okami: Are you afraid ?

Kin: Of death ? No, not in the slightest.

Okami: Then , what is it ? I can sense disdain.

Kin: My only fear... is that the Database is lacking the information we need.

Okami: You do know what there going to do to you tomorrow ? You could be killed. we've both seen what happens to those they execute. They kill the supernatural sure. But they torture traitors. And your both...

Kin: I have a plan... Don't worry. I always do.

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Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W1fqQAiViFE + https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eKmRkS1os7k )

Zane dared to walk out in the deep of night with this stranger next to her. She felt misplaced in that house; that drug infested, sex obsessive, godless house. With each step she took she felt more like herself again. A small sigh of relief that held the weight of a lead iron fell from her chest. Bright and foggy eyes stared up at the blue black sky, like an indigo backdrop with scattered diamonds. It wasn't like the night sky in the center of the city. The blaring brightly lit buildings drowned out the natural beauty of the stars at night.

Langston: " Veronica and her friends, they need some serious help. I wonder why'd you even hang out with a bunch of people like that. I guess I can't really talk. Alot of my friends are just like them. I guess it comes with being a teenager. That's why, I hope that one day I can move out of this stupid city. And see the rest of the world you know? I've always lived in Kasaihana city. Its honestly the only thing I know. I wanna leave though, and see more of the world and maybe come back. "

Hearing Langston speak, Zane caught herself and directed her full attention on him. Her eyes fluttered back and forth in his general direction. It's not like she was the type of girl to do the sort of things Veronica and her pals were up to in her dad's estate. Even now, she could still feel the rumble beneath their feet from the insane volume of music blasting from the speakers inside. She gave a small scoff. The ashen haired girl heard what he was saying. She understood the feeling herself.

Zane: " Haha, they aren't my normal crew. That's for sure. I don't know -- " She was about to say too much in regards to her contract and stopped. Swinging her arms behind her, she'd cross them behind her back only to continue walking. " And you want to get out of the city, huh ? Well I'll tell you something. Out there, beyond these island districts, man . . . Its worth it. " The young warlock spoke from her own experience and travels. It was amazing beyond this smog infested city. Anywhere -- EVERYWHERE !

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OidcrPjcJWs ( + crickets ))

They stopped at the pond's edge. Zane continued to stand tall as Langston squatted and spoke about his thoughts and beliefs. She glanced down at him while listening to every word. It was interesting. Hearing him speak so openly, it was nice. When he'd finish all Zane would be doing is smiling. No real reason. She herself didn't even realize it at first. Her bright jade eyes would have been staring at him, the held interest for the points he stated.

Zane: " Oh ! Me ? " When he addressed her she have taken it upon herself to sit down on the pond's shore so that they would be on eye level with each other. " I wasn't raised here, no. I'm originally from Ireland, but recently came here, transferred schools to be here in the city for . . . certain studies I could not get back home. All in all, I enjoy it here ! " She ran her slender fingers through her wintery locks and continued to chat with him under the dark night sky.
[6/19/2016 4:14:40 PM] Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Langston: Ireland...

He said looking towards the moon while his hair blew in the wind, his fist clenched tightly before exhaling.

Langston: I Bet... It was Nice there...

Langston would have looked at Zane out of the corner of his eye as he walked towards her, placing his right hand against her left cheek before he'd lean in and attempt to kiss her

THUM! The Sound of a loud crash, followed up with the sound of a girl screaming at the top of her lungs could be heard just moments later

Langston: What was that...?

***Meanwhile***

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nuLsxo20Rmo + https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xjVnPOecLvU )

Almost like a whirlwind! Black Jump-suit wearing soldiers leaped out of the shadows, Katana's and M4's in hand, began to unload on the party-goers all at once while they'd slash and gut the ones that dared get close enough! Veronica had been on the floor with Jasper whom had been crawling to safety, both trying there damnest to get to cover while the bullets continued to fly.

Veronica: Jasper! We have to find Zane!

Jasper: O-Okay!

Veronica would have looked over at one of the Ninja warriors before her eyes flashed purple for a brief moment as she looked at the lights in in the room, her eyes focusing on the breaker box, her eyes would flash again and all the fuses in the breaker box would have exploded at once causing a massive black out in the house! Giving the red haired vixen just enough time to leap onto the counter-top un-seen while her hair turned into a silver white and her teeth grew serated! She'd then leap forward, biting into of the soldiers throats, before ripping it right out of body as a massive explosion of crimson poured from her wound. But Veronica surely wouldn't be enough to stop these Ninja's as a bullet blasted itself into her back knocking her over the couch while the back-up generator cut itself on and the lights returned to power so the Masked killers could continue there carnage! There had been 14 Ninjas, would Zane get there in time? Or would her Target be killed by the goons? Would she get there in time to save the others, or would she fail... and allow them all to die.

Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QR6bNIHD-IM )

She watched as Langston began to lean into her. Zane froze. Whoa, this guy was bold ! It was clear Langston wasn't one to waste any time when it came to these kinds of things. However, Zane felt like she was stuck in place. The poor girl had never been approached so straight forwardly before. Her big green eyes were held the upmost surprise in them. And he kept moving in, closer, and closer . . .

Zane jerked her head up and looked around silently. Her ears picked up on light and organized footsteps shuffling over the brittle grass around them. She shot up to her feet instantly.

Something wasn't right.

Then as if to confirm her suspicions, Langston took notice to something as well. His blistering blue hair  rustled and midnight eyes squinted in suspicion. Apparently, it hadn't been just Zane to notice.

CRASH

Langston: " What was that...? "

AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!! A blood curdling scream back in the house's direction disturbed the birds in the trees. All of them fluffed their feathers and flew off in a frenzy. And the lights to the house blew out in the distance.

Zane: " Shit. Shit. SHIT ! " She cursed under her breath and grit her teeth. She didn't say anything else. She didn't care if Langston followed her or not. Before she knew it, her legs were in stride and Langston was in the dust behind her. Full sprint. The young huntress would have attuned her senses to tap into the Sight. When she used the Sight, her eyes automatically detected the heat signatures and outline of human movement advancing towards the house of the estate. " Dammit ! " Using her enhanced stamina and strength, she forced herself to run even faster in order to cut them off.  Almost there. She thought to herself. Looking at the moving body signatures she counted them. 3 . . . 8 . . . 15 of them. 15 body bags. Zane then saw three of them heading for her and she prepared herself. Upon seeing her they attempted to subdue her; two with swords in hand and one had a gun. She stared at them with cold eyes as they rushed her. Using her enhanced speed, she dropped to the ground and slid in the dirt, kicking the gunman off his guard and swiftly snagging his gun. Zane then aimed and shot him dead in the chest. She spun on her heels  and fired once at the one on her left. The bullet hit him in the face and unhinged his jaw. He gargled and choked on his own blood. No pause, she sprinted at the swordsman on her right. He would attempt to swing his blade low at her legs, but the ashen haired beauty jumped up grappling his neck tight between the thick of her thighs and snap his neck during the take down. (  http://ericsammons.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/05/tumblr\_m3q9niy2sw1qk9bsao1\_500.gif ) 12 body bags, now. She did a quick count, muttering to herself. Once that was done she checked the gun for more bullets, sadly it had no more. Damn. She decided it was best to leave it.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ae95tI-GMg4&list=PLRREcstkKghmfwzknTymf4bQ5JrnYrXnz&index=6 )

Zane continued to the house and finally came across the door that she left out of. Lifting her leg, she'd kick the side door in with little to no effort and storm in. Just as she did, she took note of yet another body signature, not including the hostages. It was different, it look almost . . . inhuman. Zane had little time to react when the unknown signature attacked one of the intruders, tearing his throat from his body. Make that 11 body bags. She turned off the Sight and tumbled in the kitchen and grabbing two butcher knives from the block on the counter top. Since her weapons were upstairs, she had to improvise. The sound of a gunshots were relentless. The lights cut back on and Zane could see that Veronica was on the other side of the living room, gunshot wound to the back.

Zane: " Please still be breathing, " She glanced at the teenager before turning her attention back to the intruders. Zane would then enchant herself and mumble " Quen " Taking her middle and index fingers she would press them to her forehead, middle of her collar bone, center of her chest, and both her feet. Using the Quen sign of enchantment, she was able to place a protective shield around her body for a small period of time. When an opponent inflicts damage on her while wearing this sign, the shield absorbs

Zane/Kaiuri: Inhaling sharply, she darted over the kitchen counter bar and into the living room. She dashed straight for Veronica. She was the first priority. Once Zane managed to get her up and out of harm's way, she roared with bullets pierced holes in the air around her. Using her enhanced reflexes, she was able to dodge them with little difficulty. As five of the ganged up on her one attempted to slice her from the left, while another swung their blade for her abdomen, the third tried to go for her neck. The fourth and fifth both held up their guns, but used them in a brute fashion trying to beat her down from the back and front.

Zane didn't bother amusing them. The girl swiftly dropped down to the floor and threw all her weight in the lower half of her body. She swung her thick muscular legs and knocked them all off balance with a powerful leg sweep and simultaneously kicking one of their katana into the air.

Her opponents tumbled down to the floor. She'd then flip, throw her legs over her while shifting her weight back to her upper body, knives in hand; She came down heavy with the stainless steel now lodge in two of her enemies throats. As the third tried to recovery, she caught the airborne katana, swinging the blade across his adam's apple and slashing his throat as well. Blood gushed everywhere and painted her face, tank, and clothes. The fourth shot at her furiously, the bullets deflected off of her shield and found itself lodge between his eyes. He fell dead. She felt a blade slice the skin of her shoulder open and saw that the fifth challenger pulled out a dagger. Zane growled and fuel her quick movements with her anger. She would then snatch the weapon from his hand, shove it in his stomach and guide it painfully and viciously up from his belly to his chest. His yells of mercy  filled her ears.

Zane: " Enough ! " Her voice erupted in a roar as she held a katana in each hand. This had drawn out long enough.

She stared at the remaining six, all lunging for her. Zane wanted to end this quickly. With all the guests out the way and either hiding or unconscious, she squatted down and pushed off. Her slender frame spun up 12 ft up into the air. Using both swords, she spun and slashed the main hall's chandelier chain and watched as the intruders tried to scurry away, but could not due to the large size of the object. And within moments they were dead and pinned beneath the crystal glass.

Zane: " Finally. Thought I wouldn't make it in time for a moment there . . . " Her voice was raspy and desperately for level breathing. Her nostrils stung each time she inhaled, but her breathing leveled back out quickly.

Breathing rapidly she stood in the silence. Muffled moans and groans of the injured teenagers could be heard around the room. Zane ran over to check on Veronica. After seeing that she was still breathing and tended to her wounds first, she would then do the same to the rest of them.

Keyo: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mE2n6C1OoY )

Veronica's hair slowly shifted back to its original color as her back slowly forced the bullet out, and healed itself. She wasn't human... not entirely. Something Zane would easily be able to pick up on.

Langston: Zane!

Langston said as he rushed into the house, running next to her and Veronica.

Langston: I've already called the police... there on the way now. I can't belive its this late... the suns already coming up.

Veronica reached over and gripped on Langston's shirt.

Veronica: Jasper... and Kelesa... Are they okay?

Langston shook his head.

Langston:... No...

He turns his head to see both girls riddled with bullets, along with all of the other party-goers

Langston: I'm sorry Veronica.

Veronica's eyes swallowed a bit as she turned her head to the right. Going into complete silence. One of the Ninja's that Zane assaulted would still have life within him however as he coughed up a good bit of blood and began to wheeze as he slowly fell into deaths grip. An Angry Langston responded to this first, picking up one of the swords and placing it to the dying Thugs throat

Langston: Why did you attack us! Why did you attack this house!

Ninja1: Hahah... Kagemaru クラン永遠

Langston: What... what did you say!?

Ninja: Coughs blood I said... Kagemaru... forever...

The Ninja would then die within Langston's grip as his organs ruptured from the inside

Langston: Kagemaru... like, the Kagemaru clan?

He said looking back at Veronica

3

***4 Hours later***

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CN2C5fZxK7A )

The Police had arrived three hours ago, and had already been doing an investigation. Seeing that Kin had been out of town at the moment, they called his Jr.Detective Mike and Cho. Michael and Cho both rode along in Mike's large van with its... odd dog cover around it. This was a disguise for the cars true appearance which had been a large black van with the Night-Guy logo onto it.

Mike: Alright... lets do this.

Mike got out of the car first, wearing a white dress shirt and a black tie, slick black slacks and black dress shoes with a toothpick in his mouth. And just like Kin he had been sporting a blazer to match, it was bright red however unlike Kin's canny blue. Stuffing his hands into his pockets he'd walk forward with both of his hands into pockets as he approached one of the other detectives on the scene from the Elite four group. Detective Hanzo had been the first and only cop on the scene now, all of the other beat cops had been patrolling the area, leaving it up to the detective units to follow up on there investigations. The Elite Four are known as the four major detectives of the KPF precinct. Their the ones that handle the cases most normal detectives or cops can't stomach. Basically the behind the scenes men and women who aren't as out there and revered as the Red Knights or the E.O.D but they are the faction you go to to get in depth and detailed information concerning the dealing's of the city itself, and the different cases that go on under the nose of the precinct itself. They've more than naught been accused of doing some dirty dealings themselves, but their word is so powerful in the force, no one dare question their methods or their actions. They're only known to the public by a select few and are always the first or last cops on the scene of a crime to avoid detection. They have alot of enemies and not enough time to confront them all. It's rumored some have abilities but this is played off as a myth. it IS confirmed that one of them is a cyborg, but which one that is is a mystery Mike walked towards Hanzo with Cho whom more then likely accompanied him

Mike: Detective Hanzo.

Hanzo: Jr.Detectives...

Hanzo said picking up one of the guns owned by one of the Ninja's

Hanzo: Kinda beat you to it boys. I know who was behind this attack. Not only did one of the Ninja's mutter the words ' Kagemaru Forever ' before he died. But these are all special military-graded Kagemaru weaponry. They were attacked by Ninja's...

Mike: Ninja's?

Hanzo: That's right. The Wolf Killers are Keyome Tasanagi's trained warrior soldiers whom all have enhanced conditioning. They've also been called Shadow-Walkers due to the fact they can literally vanish in shadows and out of sight with ease and within seconds. All of the NInjas are trained to be handed brutal killers, there blades are all high frequency based, allowing them to cut down tanks within seconds and with expert profenicy. Most who come across the KW's don't live to tell the tale. And they all have small traces of the PSE blood within their bodies, giving commando Killer Wolves Adaptive abilities. Real top-notch killers. Which also makes Me Question that Silver-haired girl in there... I know she's a body gaurd for the Mayor's daughter and all. But what kinda training does she have... that allows her to Kill the Wolf-Battalion's most Elite Murders and survive to tell the tale.

Mike: Silver-Haired girl... What did she look like?

Hanzo: Busty, wide hips. Pretty eyes, pretty stocky for a chick. Listen, I'll handle this part. You two go talk to the other kids... see if you can comfort them.

Mike: Zanes here... ( he pause ) Wait what, what did you say? Did you say Kagemaru?

Hanzo: That was an Order Allen. I have this portion under control. Go.

Mike: Tch... Yes Sir.

Mike would have walked forward a bit before he turned his head towards cho

Mike: Did you hear that? He said Kagemaru. I've been tracking those guys for weeks now. Remember those Museums that were being hit, all of them were hit for the same types of Artifacts. I've been tailing the Kagemaru for awhile now... if this is true. Then this is another lead for my case. I wonder why they hit this place... why would they send there most elite soldiers here.

Mike said allowing himself to get lost in thought.

Mike: And that Hanzo guy, he knew a good deal about the Kagemaru didn't he.

Before long, the two of them would have made their way over to Zane, Veronica and Langston. Langston stood pretty close to Zane, while Veronica sat with a blank expression as she stared off into space like some kind of brain dead zombie. Mike approached them with a confidence he didn't have months ago. He'd close his eyes and Mimick everything Kin would do in a situation like this. Adjusting his tie and taking both of his hands out of his pockets and behind his back

Mike: Evening everyone. Jr. Detectives Allen and Kiryu here. Were with the KPF and we have a few questions for you guys. Its kind of a good thing your here Zane. I need to speak to you about something else after this.

Langston: (Cock's his right eyebrow as he stared at Mike out of the corner of his eye)

Mike: (Mike looked back, blinking a few times before turning his attention back to Zane and Veronica) I'll allow my Partner Jr.Detective Kiryu ask you the questions. I'll take Note on everything myself.

Mike says pulling out a Note-Pad and pen as he'd ready himself to write

Keyo: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bEQtkLNTmRs + https://youtu.be/lHhx8Qp\_l6Q?t=37s)

Kin was Yanked from the holding cells in which he had been kept over-night. Crowds of Warlocks shouted and screamed, throwing rocks and garbage at him as he walked through the long road with his head held high.

Warlock1: DEATH TO THE MONSTER!!!

Warloc2: KILL THE FALSE GOD!

Kin closed his eyes as he allowed the chants to continuously consume him.

Okami: Block them out kin... block them out.

The Warlocks went by strict codes, and when someone broke there codes. It was almost always punishable by death. As Kin was pulled along he'd be chained down by a stone pillar both of his wrists clamped down onto the stone pillar as he was forced to his knees. One of the Warlock executioners would shout as he pulled his left hand into the air with the Whip that had been coated in Angry bloom

Kin: (Tahira... you'd better be on the move... they've changed there method's )

Kin thought to himself as he sighed watching as the 3 Executioner's lifted the whips high into the air. He had to go through a set of 4 punishments before he'd finally be killed, and Tahira had at the most 45 minutes to get the that hard-drove hooked into their Data-base within the main-data tower in the middle of the city.

Executioner: WE HAVE HERE... A TRAITOR! AND A FOUL WOLFBLOODED CREATURE. TAINED IN THE BLOOD OF DARKNESS. HE CLAIMS HIMSELF A GOD!? WELL... WHERE IS HIS GODLY POWER NOW!? HE IS NOTHING TO TRUE WARRIORS, TRUE HUNTERS! LET US SHOW HIM... WHAT WE DO TO TRAITORS!

The First Executioner lunged his whip against Kin's skin, ripping it apart with the angry bloom laced whip. Even in the seams of the whip, small traces of Angry bloom had been melded into it. Just for Kin. One Lash, two Lash, three and then four.

Kin: AGHHHH!!!!!!

Lash!

Kin: AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

His blood busted from his body with each devastating slash of the whip, blood busted from his lips his back began to numb from pain. His senses over-loading

Kin: Ha...Ha... AAAAAAAAH!! UNG-AAAAAAAAH!!!!

Another lash, and another

Kin:....

Warlock3: KILL HIM! KILL HIM HAAHAHAHA!!!!

Another Lash, once more, and another. His skin ripped apart, tore even. Blood soaked the ground underneath him, it poured across the ground itself, fertilized it even as it continued to pool itself all around him

Okami: Kin! Kin! Stay with me! You can't goto sleep... if you sleep. You'll die!

Kin: I... Hear... you... old-man... quit...your crying... I'm...fine....

LASH!

LASH!

LASH!

Warlock4: KILL THE TRAITOR! KILL THE MONSTER!

Executioner2: And when were done with you Tasanagi... ( He says gripping Kin by his bloody hair) Were gonna kill the rest of your filithy dog family. To hell with your stupid peace treaty in Kasaihana city.

Kin spits in his face. The Guard smashes his face down into the pillar, cracking it almost with his immense strength before they continue to whip him. His mind blanks... thinking of Kaiuri, thinking of Keiko,  thinking of Mike, thinking of Cho, and then thinking of all the girls whom killed themselves for the sake of these cultist. He needed to stay strong now. Or more lives would be lost. He had to bring those monsters to justice for what they've done. So he couldn't die here, he had more stages to go through before they'd finally kill him.

( Kin's thoughts ) Look at them, chanting it. Over, and over again. ' Kill him, Kill the Monster' Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.' I read that once. Am I the monster... because of what I am? Or... are they the monsters. Yearning, shouting, screaming for blood. Praising death itself. These are the true monsters. These are the real evils. Not me, not my family. Human nature, is the real monster.

Warlock solider: Pick him up. He's been through his 35 lashes a piece. Get him set up for the next process. Thought he woulda extinguished by now. Guess were gonna have to hit him a little harder next time.

Kin was lifted from the pillar a bloody mess as he was dragged along to the next section his mind still a blank

Kin: Whoever... fights monsters... should see to it that in the process... he does not become a monster...

Say: Warlock 1: DEATH TO THE MONSTER!!!

Warlock 2: KILL THE FALSE GOD!

It was barely first light when the disguised Tahira heard these venomous cries coming from the execution grounds just south of the very building in which she stood, the Notary other wise known as the Grand Archives for all things supernatural that lay at the heart of the city. To say that it was a sound that didn't tear her between her sense of duty to the task at hand and the fierce loyalty she had to her own Alpha to protect him would be a literal understatement but never the less she pushed on through the massive structure using her own memory of place to make her way through the endless halls that surrounded her in order to locate the master computer. All the while maintaining the mannerisms and behaviors of the young woman to which she was portraying which was a feat within itself as she and Rogneial were on two completely different sides of the spectrum in certain areas. Combat skills being one of them...this chick was still an amateur at best, it was a wonder she didn't get caught sooner by one of the pups during the war in Kasaihana. Tah told herself making a right down one of the many hallways before proceeding to make a quick left which lead to a flight of stairs leading upwards to a tower room. But no sooner had she moved to  do this would she come to hear the conversation of two males, who from the looks of it were students as they would pass her both looking on in awe at the supposed legendary hunter that caught the subject of their discussion.

Student 1: Holy shit it's her Rogneial...the one who caught that mangy ass wolfblood that's about to be killed up on the hill. The one all the teachers and masters have been talking about....

Upon her hearing this fall from the boy's lips Tah immediately felt her heart about to drop right out of her chest as Conan nor did any of the other Masters to which she'd conversed with had made any mention to her that the protocol in regarding the execution to high profile targets had changed.

Student 2: You're my hero Ms. Rogneial...I like you better than our old teacher Tahira, can I get your autograph? -jumps around all excited as he extends his book out for her to sign-

Student 1: Don't let any of the masters here you say that bitch's name she's gonna be the next one they slaughter, fucking traitor! Siding with that ass Tasanagi over us.

Again these words were a tad bit heavy to swallow as no one here had any clue that she wasn't given much of a choice about what she was now, nor did they even really care. To them she was just another monster...something else for them to kill. It didn't matter if she was in truth another living creature just trying to survive or not. Tahira thought fighting the urge to lash out at the other boy who was with them as she signed his companions book before leaving the two to their own devices, the sounds of chains rattling so far off in a distance against her keen ears causing the she-wolf to pick up the pace a bit more up the stairs as the urgency to the matter was now becoming all the more realer by the second. Not to mention her nose had begun to pick up a scent most foul even from this distance in the air....

The angry bloom....not good not good at all, Tah mentally chanted to herself over and over again racing up the stairs at fast as her feet would take her. And the clock was most certainly against her not to mention those who she ran into along the way, each wanting to congratulate her on catching the traitor or whatever foul name that fell from their lips in regards to Kin. Tahira starting to grow more annoyed at how their kind were viewed in the eyes of the masses when they were only trying to do what any species would...and that was survive.

Tahira: (If I get out of this hell hole alive and make it back to my pack swear I'll teach them to be better than any Warlock.)

This of course was a promise in her mind as the rest of the events a fore mentioned that were happening to Kin played themselves out as clear as bells in her ears the moment she finally reached the door the main computer was in and literally wasted no time smashing the door in by ramming herself into it with her left shoulder. A sound that she was sure would bring trouble her way more so sooner than later as she made her way through the door's remains in search of the main frame's central drive paying no mind to the pain her shoulder was given off. As it being broken or bruise being little to no consequence to her as she makes her way over towards the main modem and imputes the jump drive in, thus permitting it to upload whatever files that were deemed necessary for this mission in the Warlocks database while the she-wolf herself did everything in her own mental to block out the sounds of Kin's screams and the whips that were being lashed down upon his skin as the crowd ranted on further for blood.

Tahira: C'mon...c'mon....

She'd say under her breath her feet starting to pace somewhat against the floor as she knew full well that by now either someone had reported a breech in the main frame or that her supposed identity had been seen going into a place that she wouldn't normally be in. Either way Tah wasn't ready to reveal herself just yet to the masses nor was she ready to waste the last bit of power that remained from the mutagen inside of her on a bunch of rookies when she still had Kin to save, she told herself as the drive would've signaled to her that it was ready just as the alarms went off signaling that there was an intruder on the loose.

Tahira: Uh oh that's my cue to bounce -takes the drive in hand from it's port and places into her back pocket before backing up just enough to were once she was able to gain enough speed through running she would be able to break through a nearby window with little to no effort at all before landing on a nearby roof top and making a break towards the execution grounds.

Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9YuWtei9PdA&index=2&list=RDTS1o5USSnk4 )

Nothing, but dread.

The young huntress stood with her arms folded over the bulk of her chest as she leaned up against the wall. Her clothes were soaked with blood, sweat, and tears -- Tears of the dying. When she went to tend to the injured hours earlier, there were few bodies left that still had the will to draw breath. When she started out tending to everyone's injuries there had been 11 survivors. They numbers dwindled by the minute however. Nine, then five . . . and now the sun had shown its face; only three remained.

Her eyes grew wet with captive tears as she had stood over the few surviving teens. Her vivid gold speckled green irises attempted to mislead her true thoughts, but it wasn't easy. Out of all 25 people that had been invited to the party last night, only three of them actually pulled through until the authorities arrived. She had tried tirelessly, patching bullet holes and dressing wounds. She had very little to work with. Beads pooled on her forehead and blood painted her clothes, fingers, face; Blood, blood, blood. So much blood . . . Zane looked around at all the youthful beings that had once filled this room with life, but now their bodies were all limp and lifeless. It was so disheartening. Zane had been sent out on the most craziest of missions. Battling the blistering cries of Banshee, dealing with gristling ghouls, she's even had to take care of a few apparitions. The girl has even had countless Warlock brethren and sisters fall by her side in the heat of battle. But this,  this ?! Never has she had to deal with something so . . . Zane sighed. Her voice caught in her throat and she forced herself not to shed a single tear. This was by far the worst.

Now she was in the study hall, the next room down from the living room. The cops finally showed up and when they had she, Langston, and Veronica were pulled away from the crime scene. Veronica sat in one of the chairs. Her eyes bleed soulless and she became unresponsive. Poor thing, Zane thought. Jasper and Kelesa never had a chance. She stood next to Veronica and kept a concerned eye on her. Out the corner of her eyes she recognized Langston. Messy blue hair and deep blue eyes came seeking her out, his tall frame approached her. She found herself next to him. She looked down at her folded arms, Zane didn't mind how close he was standing. In fact, she welcomed his presence. After the night they all had been through. Upon hearing a pair of familiar voices Zane looked up. Her eyes took in the sight of Mike and Cho. Both seemed to be chatting with the police officers and engaing them in conversation. Zane stood silently and observed Mike as he came over to speak to them.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHzlKOVai9c )

4

Mike: " Evening everyone. Jr. Detectives Allen and Kiryu here. Were with the KPF and we have a few questions for you guys. Its kind of a good thing your here Zane. I need to speak to you about something else after this. "

Zane: " Afterwards ? Uhm . . . Yes, okay. " She cleared her throat while looking at Mike with what little life still beat in her eyes and nodded before lowering her eyes again. Her body sticky with sweat and blood. She probably smelled like death.

Mike: (Mike looked back, blinking a few times before turning his attention back to Zane and Veronica) " I'll allow my Partner Jr.Detective Kiryu ask you the questions. I'll take Note on everything myself. "

However before Cho could even bat an eye --

Zane: " Cho, Mike! " Her calm resolve had falttered. " They just came out of nowhere. Fifteen of them all just swarmed the livingroom. Guns and blades ! I -- I managed to take them all down. I did the best I could but, " She looked out the window at all the ambulances outside. Emergency response team members rushing in and out of the front door carrying the last surviving people and transporting multiple body bags. " I couldn't save them all. "

Her jaw clenched and she looked away.

Zane: " And the Kagemaru ? " She hissed between grit teeth. " What the hell was the Kagemaru doing here anyways ? " She looked from Mike to Cho, then turned to face Langston. Eyes begging for an explanation. That was a question she was begging to have answered.

Keyo: Veronica: I think... I know why.

Mike turned his head towards Veronica now, taking notes from the things that Zane had said while he kept a stern expression on his face

Mike: Why do you think... they came here Veronica?

Veronica paused again before she looked back towards her fathers study

Veronica: My father obtained an artifact the other day, he said he'd gotten it from an auction but. I knew that hadn't been true. A strange lady came to the house later on that night. She and my father both placed the Artifact into our safe behind the bookshelf in my fathers study. She wore all red, and kept her face cloaked with a large red hood.

Mayor Flint: Enough Veronica... you've spoken enough.

Thomas Flint came rushing them all with a sloo of men behind him. All of them dressed to the T in black suits with military graded weaponry on there persons

Mayor: Jr.Detectives, Zane. I think you children have done enough for the service of the city for one day hm? After all, i'm sure you need a break yourself Mr. Kiryu. I heard of your exploits with Project Esper recently. I wanted to give you the Key to the city for stopping that epidemic from breaking free into our streets. And Zane, you've done a wonderful job in watching Veronica for me. I've kept up with the police reports and all signs of the Cultist group has now been pushed out of the city. Sure enough. So your duty is done, and the moneys been moved to your bank account. I'll be taking my daughter she's been through quite the Dramatic experience.

Mike: Mr. Mayor... she said something about an Artifact, what was sh-

Mayor Flint: I said... your job... is done.

Thomas Flint said guiding veronica to his limo with his body-guards leaving the teenagers in the parking lot infront of the large estate. Mike checked his watch and scowled before he turned his attention back to Zane

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vfMSO4lp518 )

Mike: Hey... listen. My er... boss. Told me to come looking for you. Something's going on, and we need help from a Wa-... / Clears throat / from you and your family. My Boss told me to find you, and i was supposed to wait for him to bring me back a report, but he hasn't been back yet. And I can't afford to wait around! Were this close to cracking the cultists true motive and identity. We need a guide, to take us into Zanzibar Stone, and the only reason why i say this, is because my boss hasn't come back yet. Which means something bad's happening, something i'm sure he hadn't planned for. I need you to take us there.

Langston: Zanzibar Stone? What's that?

Mike: I'm pretty sure you saw Zane's Martial skill in there right? That's where she was trained. Er... I think.

Langston: Hey, Kid. No one was asking you, i was talking to her.

Mike: Wait what, are you trying to catch an attitude towards me?

Mike says crossing his arms

Langston: Yeah, you come over here. Trying to act all professional, all high and mighty, do you not know what she and I have been through? Can you really be this inconsiderate!? If you plan on being a cop one day, your really going to suck at it.

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Mike: I... Wait, your Langston Smalls. The uprising MMA star and soon to be champion of the Kasaihana division.

Langston: Good, so your a fan. Look, me and Zane are going to get some time apart from all of this madness. I'm going to take her to my Mansion, so we can clear our heads over everything that's been going on.

Langston goes to pull on Zanes right arm towards him

Mike: I don't think so pal, my Bosses life my be in the balance if she doesn't come with us... The ladies coming with me.

Mike said pulling on her left arm towards him, showing a confidence that he usually doesn't have. More then likely due to the impending full moon that's on its way. By this time both teenage boys had Zanes arm in a death-lock while they stared each other down

Langston: Well, lets see what the lady wants...

Mike: Fine...

Both males would have shot a look towards Zane, waiting to hear her response on this situation as awhole

Langston + Mike: Tell em your coming with me Zane!

Ryoji: Cho would’ve been taking notes the entire time. As being a cop he has to. He has to take in every single detail and since he’d been brought in with Mike, this was double serious. Super serious….more serious than One Punch Man’s serious serious punch. Cho listened to Langston talk, and he listned to Zane talk. This was Mikes hopes and dreams right here…so it makes sense he’d want to go above and beyond to help her at all cost. Cho listened to the story and from his perspective there was something more to this story. The woman in the red cloak…the mysterious pacakage delievered to the door. It was all beginning to make such sense now. Somewhat. Cho was still new to the case but from what he’d been given it wasn’t that hard to see there was something fishy going on with the mayor and whatever this mysterious package was. Cho closed his notepad and stuffed it inside of his leather jacket. As he, Mike, Zane, and Langston made their way outside, they began to debate wether they should try to break into Zanzibar stone or weather they should go back to…Langston’s house. Mike and Langston began bickering over Zane like wolves to the meat (pun intended.) Cho stepped infront of the three of them, and pulled out a canister of gum.

Cho: Oi, oi. Calm down.

Cho opened the canister, and put two pices of gum on the back of his right hand. Closing the canister with his left and stuffing it onto his pocket, he’d clap his hands together, his left palm slapping his right and causing the two pieces of gum to fly up into his open mouth before he started chewing on them.

Cho: There’s some fishy stuff going on. Stuff I’m not fond of. Like how defensive the mayor was. He was so quick to dismiss…Kin always says as a cop you never trust your superiors. He’s definitely hiding something. No offense Mr.Langdale, but I think it would be in our best interest to go to Zanizbar stone. Couse of Zane doesn’t want to go we can’t force her but it’ll only be that much harder on Mike and myself. We could use your expertise but the call is yours to make.

Cho closed his eyes puling out his sunglasses from his coat pocket, and with a flick of the wrist he extended them open, before placing them over his eyes.

Cho: We need to decide quick. Something’s going on or my name is smitty werbenjagermanjensen…and it’s not.

Zane/Kaiuri: Zane looked at the Mayor and the ominous people he had with him. Something didn't feel right. Sparing a sympathetic look in Veronica's direction she would have taken a small  moment to comfort the girl. Walking over to the mourning beauty she would encircle her in a snug embrace. It wasn't fair. She had just lost her two closest friends and Zane was pretty sure she felt alone right now. The fact that her father was putting the closest thing she had left to a female friend out of the house and dismissing her . . . well, that wasn't going to help his daughter. For now though, a hug is all she could offer as her condolences.

Zane: " I'm so sorry. " Her voice was a small whisper in Veronica's ear.

Veronica: " . . . " Silence was given in return.

The young heiress gave no indication of having heard her speak however. Zane simply pulled away. Veronica's face was frozen, blank, dead. The ashen haired warlock looked away and turned her attentions back to Cho, Mike, and Langston.

Zane: " I'll be back. I need to go grab my things from upstairs. "

She broke away from the group and headed up the stairs grabbing her things. Minutes later she was quickly descending down them again with her bag and weapons in hand. They all head out and took their leave from the house. Zane gave a brief exasperated sigh as she sauntered down the front steps of the house. Her body felt clammy, she felt dirty and that was an understatement. Dried blood caused her clothes to stuck to her like tree sap. She wanted a good shower and to slip into some sweat pants.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IU3nyjA08Kg )

The next thing she knows Mike and Langston were snapping at one another. She is pulled from the thoughts of a warm bath and pulled into a childish tug of war between the two boys. What the fuck ? Zane felt herself flustered with mild anger, her cheeks burned red with irritation.

Langston + Mike: " Tell em your coming with me Zane! "

She furrowed her brow in confusion. They were as toddlers bickering over who got to play with the new toy in the toy box. Both boys were trying her patience and her tongue almost got the better of her; If Cho had not intervened.

Cho: " Oi, oi. Calm down. "

Both Mike, Langston, and Zane looked at him.

Cho: " There’s some fishy stuff going on. Stuff I’m not fond of. Like how defensive the mayor was. He was so quick to dismiss…Kin always says as a cop you never trust your superiors. He’s definitely hiding something. No offense Mr.Langdale, but I think it would be in our best interest to go to Zanizbar stone. Couse of Zane doesn’t want to go we can’t force her but it’ll only be that much harder on Mike and myself. We could use your expertise but the call is yours to make. "

Zane: " Dunno, \_Cho\_--" The flaming huntress ripped both of her limbs from the two asshats standing next her with very visible agitation brewing on her expression. " I'll think about it. "

Zane: " As for you two . . . "

She would have cast daggers at both Langston and Mike telling them to back the hell off. Her glare could have made any man feel small and shameful.

Zane: " You're both being self centered, immature, one track minded little boys -- Bickering over girl like wolves over a fresh kill. Focus ! The mayor may be in league with some underground organization. His daughter is probably scarred for life, and the Kagemaru just declared lights out on a good two dozen people within the last five hours. Put a halt to your raging male dominance disorder. And put. Your dicks. Up for one second ! "

Zane turned her back to the three boys with a look of fiery disdain in her gilded green eyes. Long silver hair swung vividly pass her waist. She huffed, before storming off, her still developing hips rocked with every rage fueled step. Zane was tired and in need of a hot bath and fresh clothes.

Zane: " You know what forget it. Fuck this. I'm out. "

She was in no mood to chat anymore. It was time to go home and chill.

Zane: " Come get me when you both have some sense. You know where to snag me. "

Men. Geez !!!