Saga 3 Episode 26: The Unborn Son pt1

King NexusNight-Guy
KaiuriKinMichealZane

## Keyo Kahn: Prologue: Cold Rain

( https://soundcloud.com/search?q=Trigun%20ost )

Mike: Alright... Who's first...

Micheal said with his hood over his head, and bright Night-Guy Mask over his eyes to conceal his Identity. Infront of the young hero had been a mob of deformed humans with bright glowing blue eyes, their skin had hollowed and white as if all life had been drained from them. They were made of complete Ice, and they had been the products of a much stronger evil.

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As the Army rose after Mikes Declaration of War. They all began to beat their swords against their shields over and over, chanting their brutish like song that simply meant they were showing praise to their lord. They had been fighting in his name, and wanted the world to hear them, soon enough. All 700 of the Soldiers Charged Mike first, in a stampede of war cries Mike got into his stance allowing the rained drench him completely.

Hello again, Yup. Its me... Micheal. And yes, one again. Im Neck deep into some bullshit. But wait! Before you get off giving me that look. Just know, that this time... it wasn't my fault, honest! No this time, it was Inugami's fault. Don't know who that is? You will soon enough. What's up with Tasanagi's and not being good fathers. You'd think they'd get the Memo that when you leave a Tasanagi child unattended to these things will happen. But honestly I don't even think Kin knew something like this was going to happen. How could any of us be ready for what Unborn brought to us. I guess I should start this off... about 4 days ago. No need in starting a story near the ending, right?

## Chapter 1: The Cold Breeze

Mike had been standing on the edge of a building in his Night-Guy attire, the wind was blowing rapidly and it made his attire do the same. The red wrap around his face blew in the wind, and to those whom knew of him, it meant one thing. ' Hope ' Mike had brought hope down to the little people once again. Of course with Heroes like Web-Strider and the such flying around Kasaihana city, its not as if hope had been lost. Night-Guy simply added to that fuel of hope. Leaping off the edge of the building he'd soar down to the ground only to turn his body backwards to do a backflip! His non-resitant shoes sliding down along the sides of the metal railing of the building with both of his arms pulled backwards he'd skate down to ground level before he kicked off the edge of the railing and landed on a street pole light, cutting a cartwheel off of it and into an alleyway he'd open the door to a bunch of gangsters playing cards only to stop abruptly

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Y1Emb7Jyks )

Night-Guy: Sup Guys! Im Night-Guy and Im here to fuck your shit up!

Goon1: But its... Poker n-

Goon2: I KNOW THIS KID! I-I-ITS THE NIGHT GUY!

Night-Guy: YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT! COWER IN FEAR VILLIANS, TIS I! THE NIGHT GUY!

Goon3: To hell with this, get that fucking Kid!

Night-Guy: You know, every time i kick a bunch of guys asses. They always say ' Get that Kid' get em get em get em! Blah blah blah. Shut the hell up will ya?

Thum!!!! the impact of Mike slamming his fist into one of the goons would have knocked him across the room. This alerted the others and they would also begin to get into the offensive as they rushed him at once. But due to the fact that Michael's new grown experience in this field, taking down a few thugs would prove to be easy. Punch after punch, kick after kick. He showed excellent striking skill and Trapping techniques, making sure to block and strike at the same time. A method that Kin told him he should continue to work on for himself. After a few moments all 14 of the goons in the room were dispatched in a violent assault

The Onslaughts were over once he had beaten them all to a pulp, Mike being the only one standing in a dog-pile of knocked out men until... an elderly lady came into the gangsters basement room with a batch of cookies and a large smile on her face

Granny: Okayy dearryyy, I have you and all of your friends cookies and m-AGH! MY GOD! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY SON AND HIS FRIENDS?!

Night-Guy: Oh! I-I-Im.. Um...  HI MA'AM! IT IS I, THE NIGHT-GUY DO NOT WORRY. I HAVE APPREHENDED THE THUGS!

Granny: YOU BEAT UP MY SON!

Night-Guy: ... JUSTICE HAS BEEN SERV-

Before long the lights would have flickered and once they had come back to the norm, Night-Guy had been gone, and the elderly lady had been left in the room alone with all of the Knocked out goons

Meanwhile

Night-Guy: Wha-What!? What happened?!

Kin: I got you out, before you did something else stupid.

Night-Guy: Wait, what? Were on a roof top? Jesus Christ, how fast ARE you?!

Kin: Fast enough. Listen, you cant just go busting into thug hideouts and beating guys up. This is the third time this week. You keep this up and their gonna put a hit-out on your head.

Night-Guy: Yeah... maybe they will, maybe they won't! Stop helping me, I don't need it. You need me remember?

Kin: Why, because your the Prophet, or whatever that means?

Night-Guy: No! Because I'm Night-Guy! Because of what I do, the crime-rate in this part of town has dropped down to minimum. You can't say i'm not doing a good job out here. Im using the things you taught me!

Kin: Yes, but your using it the wrong way. These guys, all they do is smuggle cell-phones into the city. Not really worth beating them down for.

Night-Guy: But its... illegal right?

Kin: Yeah, it is. But they also cell back to kids who cant afford them out of the stores for alot cheaper. For broke teenagers like you.

Night-Guy:...

Kin: But... one of the guys, was a pretty big-time Drug dealer in this drug ring i've been trying to break down recently. So I suppose your doing a good job after all.

Mikes expression would have lit up to know he had done some kind of good

Kin: How about it Kid, lets go get something to eat. My Treat. I'll invite cho. Take a break from the Night-Guy routine for a night huh?

Mike: Haha, yeah... guess your right. I am pretty hungry.

Mike said pulling his mask off, and nodding his head

Mike: Alright! Lets get something to eat!

  Chapter 2: The Unholy King

“From the shadow of domes in the city of domes,
A snowflake, a blizzard of one, weightless, entered your room
And made its way to the arm of the chair where you, looking up
From your book, saw it the moment it landed. That's all
There was to it.”

― Mark Strand, Blizzard of One

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vo-83HjeGEs )

In a world, far from our own. A young man sat in a castle made of ice, in a world filled with Ice. He wore King like attire as he sat on his frozen throne. His servants made of the same blizzard substance as well, dark creatures that looked more monster then man. The King of these undead creatures stood from his throne before he walked past his thousand of soldiers. His attire flowed in the wind along with the blizzard air but he seemed unphased, this was his element, this had been his world. He continued his walk past his soldiers until he turned down towards the long corridors of his castle until he'd make his way into the dark chambers of an isolated room

(Unknown King): Hello again.

He said to the crucified body before him. It was deformed, misshaped, grotesque. But if one were to take full glance they'd see that the creature before the icy king, had been a woman of some sort, or rather... had once been one. The young King crossed his arms before he began to speak once more

(Unknown King): Its almost time... I've finally gotten everything in order now Mother. I'll finally... be able to see father, and ask him why he abandoned you, why he... abandoned us. I know its been 20 years, and I know, even in life you shunned me away. But, i have dedicated my life and rule of the frozen kingdom and world of earth, at nothing but finding my father. Using every resource available, to do what must be done. So I may get the answers you yearned for, that we yearned for. I've located his energy reading in a Universe much like our own. But its not frozen like our world mother. It will be quite exciting... to see him again. They even have a moon there mother, and a sun.

Royal Advisor: Excuse me Sire, permission to speak... erm...  you do know what will happen to you, once you pass through into the next Dimension, in which your father resides, do you not?

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(Unknown King): I am fully aware. I have prepared for it. I know my power will be reverted, i am also aware of the human shape i will take. Something about, a 'God-Gene' or something am i correct? Whenever father is near, i take his appearance for some reason. Its how its always been. So once again, yes I am aware of the human form I will take.

Royal Advisor: Sire, I do have a question, if you will allow me to bring it forth.

(Unknown King): You may.

Royal Advisor: Just what, do you plan on doing. Once you find your father, will you not be filled with rage? How do you know that you won't just strike him down dead where he stands.

(Unknown King): Oh I am fully aware of what im going to do once i meet him.  You needn't not worry your feeble mind of what i have planned for father.

Royal Advisor: Yes Sire. My apologize sire.

(Unknown King): No worries, I am aware of you and your idiocies. For me to become offended, would make me ignorant in equal stature. Now... Prepare the dimensional transporter. I think its time, i make my way to this fabled ' Kasaihana city '.

### ***Meanwhile Back in Kasaihana city***

Mike had been at a garage, with a hand full of cash he's saved up since he'd been working for Kin as a Jr.Detective

Mechanic: So, you really wanna buy this thing? You could save up some more. And get you something alot better then this Kid.

Mike: No, No! This is what I want. I want this one.

Mechanic: But kid... its a post office truck. Your chances of getting laid in this thing? Are little to none.

Mike: I'll have you know sir, im a strong independent woman and i don't need no man.

Mechanic: ...

Mike:... you said 500 right?

Mechanic: Yeah 500...

Mike: GREAT! Because that's all i have. Here you go.

The Mechanic took the money, giving Mike the keys soon after

Mechanic: Be careful with her, make sure you get her oil changed once every 4 months. The engines on this thing is bound to lock up any day now. If you don't keep it up, it won't last you long.

Mike: Sounds easy enough.

Mike said walking around the other side of the White Post office Van before he opened the door. Hopping into the Driver seat he'd allow his hands to glide over the slick steering wheel his eyes watering up due to excitement alone

Mechanic: Have fun kid. Don't do anything I wouldn't do.

Mike: Thanks man, you don't know how much this means to me.

Mechanic: I bet your dads gonna be proud of you, getting your first car all on your own.

Mike:... yeah, I'm sure he would be. If I had one.

Mechanic: Your pops dead kid?

Mike: I don't know. Never met him. Moms nor my grandmother have ever really spoke about him. And whenever i try to bring him up. They dismiss it, or look right over it. I just quit asking questions.

Mechanic: I see... Well. I have two boys, around the same age as you. And I wish they had there heads on straight enough to get their own car. So if it means anything to ya kid. Mr.Owen is proud of ya.

Mike: Thanks Owen. I'll remember that.

Mike would have driven the Car back towards his apartment complex, getting out of the car he immediately went to work on his grand scheme.

Ok so, this Post office truck. Is obviously gonna be more than what I told Mr.Owen it was gonna be used for. Its gonna serve as my Night-guy base of operations! Cool right? It was tough moving all that stuff into the it without being seen but i managed to do it. I got a power generator from this power plant in Down town D2. I 'borrowed' it. At least until i can occupy myself with a better one. Its gonna work as the thing that juices most of everything up in this thing. I changed the engine out of it to. Kin let me scrap his old Mustang. Since he has a new one now after all. Kin's pretty retro. I can respect it to. He had the fourth generation model. They didn't get much time to construct more Models after ww3 back in 2010. He had the 2004 GT. He added modifications to it, so the engine could move pretty fast! The base model came with a 3.8 OHV V6 (232 cid) engine rated at 145 bhp (108 kW) in 1994 and 1995, or 150 bhp (110 kW) (1996–1998), and was mated to a standard 5-speed manual transmission or optional 4-speed automatic. Though initially used in the 1994 and 1995 Mustang GT and Cobra, Ford retired the 302 cid pushrod small-block V8 after nearly 30 years of use, replacing it with the newer Modular 4.6 L (281 cid) SOHC V8 in the 1996 Mustang GT. The 4.6 L V8 was initially rated at 215 bhp (160 kW), 1996–1997, but was later increased to 225 bhp (168 kW) in 1998. Basically, it can move pretty damn fast. I managed to get the Engine into the car. But it wasn't easy, that alone took most of the day. Next came the tires, i changed the wheel barrel over from Kin's old mustang as well. So his bulletproof tires were on this baby to! A perfect fit!

Mike: I think... thats enough for today.

Mike said staring out at the night sky from the garage, whipping the sweat off of his forehead

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His eyes staring over at the Van, and all of his hard work incorporated in the format of 6 hours alone

### ***Meanwhile, at a Bar in District 2***

Keyo Kahn: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nE28HTEv3yw )

Kin Tasanagi had been dressed up pretty nicely tonight. He sat in the VIP section as he waited for his date to arrive. His dark shaded hair draping over his face just lightly as he kept his glare turned upwards at the others whom had been enjoying themselves within the establishment. The Soothing music in the background would have set an illusion of comfort and jazz. He had been sporting a blazer with a white undershirt and black crisp slacks and black dress pants. And black gator shoes. He smelled of a strong husk of cologne that would make anyone turn their heads towards his direction. Alot of women had, but he paid them no mind. Him and Kaiuri hadn't officially been dating yet, but. She was the only female whom he'd even give the time of day to. He'd be crazy to not do so.

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Bus boy: Do you need any more drinks Mr.Tasanagi?

Kin: Yes please. More Whiskey, and red wine. Oh and um, think you get some of those little appetizer sandwiches you guys got back there?

Bus Boy: Yes sir, coming right up.

Kin: Thank you. Here, for your troubles.

Kin would have handed the kid a two 20 dollar bills before the young man bowed, stuffing the money into his pockets and proceeded to do what Kin asked of him. By now, Kin had been lost in his thoughts as he sipped on the whiskey in his glass cup. He had been on edge these past few days and he didn't know why. So tonight was good for him, really good actually.

Kin: Sheesh... just like a women, to keep a man waiting.

Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wnc9bsOlIqY )

It was low light. The evening sun had already taken its place beneath the horizon and the skies split open in a colorful array of broken violets and indigo. The clouds were stained with the dying light of the day. The seemingly harmless display fled pass the glass of her backseat window. Kaiuri stared out at the riveting city lights, district 2 was coming to life the closer the night fell. Kin had invited her out for a date tonight. Just a small outing, not too much. Kaiuri and Kin weren't really established as a couple at the moment, but after the events that transpired . . . well . . . one could say there wasn't a label for the relationship the two shared. Not yet. The young woman turned her lavender gaze to the driver of the town car.

Kaiuri: " On your right here, Ink. There's a bar. "

Ink: " Is this wear you will be dining this evening, M'lady ? "

Kaiuri: " Yes. I'll probably be out late tonight so don't wait up. Your off duty now. "

Ink: " Oh ! Th-Thank Mistress. "

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A genuine smile slid over her candy red lipstick as they pulled in to the jazz club. Kaiuri sat and waited for her escort to open her door. Once the door was opened Kaiuri stepped out onto the sidewalk. Her red stilettos clicked against the hard surface of the sidewalk. She bid her escort farewell for the night as she walked inside. Upon opening the door and stepping into the establishment immediately Kaiuri felt the heat of many gazes on her person. She was right. Eyes of both men and women caught sight of her. Strange looks, lustful looks, jealous looks alike came to know her; she could have cared less though. She sashayed her way across the floor in her candy apple red dress. The smooth fabric complimented her shapely figure and carried the gentle curves of her rounded hips and voluptuous breasts. Long cherry velvet curls waved pass her waist. She made her way over to the hostess who stood at the greeting podium.

Hostess: " Good evening, how may I help you ? "

Kaiuri: " Tasanagi, party of 2 ? "

Hostess: " Yes, in the VIP section. just a moment. "

The hostess beckoned Kaiuri to follow her. She lead her to a section in the back of the club, it looked very exclusive. Moments later, Kaiuri set her sights on Kin. Tall, dark, and handsome in a corner booth by his lonesome. She felt the blood rush to her cheeks. Taking her seat, the hostess looked from Kaiuri to Kin and smiled before leaving. Kaiuri spared a quick glace at the jazz band. The music that was playing was mellow and appealing to her.

Kaiuri: " I'm late, I know, I'm sorry ! Please don't be mad at me. "

She'd hoped he'd spare her for keeping him waiting. How typical of her, a woman keeping a man waiting. How rude.

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsC4zTr77oI )

When she stepped through the doors of the establishment, all eyes had been on her, along with Kin's. She had been so beautiful in stature, that he stood out of his seat Unintentionally.

Kin: Late? Your not late... your... just on time.

Kin spoke slowly. His words getting lost in slurs of words, delayed by her appearance. Making his way over to her seat, pulling it out for her to sit.

Kin: You look, absolutely stunning tonight. I feel as if i may be a bit underdressed for the occasion.

Kin says after seating her, and then making his way around the small table to sit down himself. The Waiter comes over soon, placing his drink order on the table. A red wine had been placed in front of Kaiuri, while Kin had a small glass of whiskey, and the bottle to accompany it.

Waiter: Anything else?

Kin: Yes, the lady will have the Cajun seafood pasta. And i'll have your steak.

Waiter: Which, steak would you like Mr.Tasanagi sir?

Kin: Which? Their are... different kinds?

Waiter: Why yes. There's Chateaubriand , A piece of the tenderloin (the pointed end of the short loin), sized to feed two or more people and traditionally roasted.\*Delmonico, A boneless cut from the rib section, named after the 19th century New York restaurant that popularized this dish. Filet mignon , Think French! The name of this cut translates as tenderloin and it is the tapered, fork-tender end of the short loin.\*Flank steak , A lean cut of meat taken from the underbelly that grills quickly. This cut often is used for fajitas. Flatiron steak ,Cut from the top blade, so named because it resembles a flatiron. Hanger steak, Also called the hanging tenderloin, this cut is part of the diaphragm that hangs between the ri-

Kin: I'm sorry, I'll just have the biggest... T-bone steak you have. Thank you.

Waiter: Right away sir.

The Waiter took their orders and made his way towards the back kitchen, Kin would have taken a sip from his whiskey before placing the glass back down upon the table

Kin: I hear the Jewelry business is going well. It's only been 5 months, and you, Ink, and that brute Saron have things moving quite wonderfully. I have to say, I'm impressed. It takes alot to impress a guy like me you know. But, enough of that. You know despite all of that time we spent together in hell. I still feel as if I barely know you. Your such a mystery to me. So I guess I'd like to know. What's something... that. Your passionate about. Something, that you truly love?

Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Evb31p5vFs4 )

Kaiuri smiled as he pulled out her seat. Soothing over the back of her dress, she would kindly take the seat and scoot in to the table. The restaurant he had chosen was very laid back and classy. The atmosphere danced with the vibrant striking of the piano keys, the strumming of the bass kept the  tempo on its toes. There was even a step on dance floor where a few couple had taken too already, there they all stepped lively to the smooth jazz. The whole room buzzed with lively chatter. It was a nice spot. A rather revealing and risqué slit traveled up along the side of her red dress. The cherry haired honey daintily crossed her thick legs, her smooth chocolate skin peeked out temptingly from underneath the sparkling satin fabric. She sat as Kin went ahead and took their orders. When the orders were placed and the waiter had left their presence, he began to strike up a conversation. She listened to him speak with open ears. Kaiuri gazed at him from across the table as he complimented her on the climbing success of her newly founded business. She couldn't help, but smile.

Kaiuri: " Thank you, Kin. That means so much coming from you. It was a bit rocky at first and for the starting two months things were moving kind of slowly, however me and the guys seem to have gotten the ball rolling and made the right connections. Saron is keeping the staff in line and helping out a bunch. He's doing great at planting the stores and whatnot. And of course I would be lost without Ink and his accounting skills. He has a good handle over the profits. My mother has been quite helpful in sharing her business strategies with me and she even provided me with some very interesting clientele. All in all. Everything is going quite well. "

Reaching out for her glass she began shifting it around in her palm. The red wine moved with the gentle tilt of the glass. She brought the rim of the wine glass to her plump dark red lips. The drink in her palm sparkled in the lowlight. Taking a small and measured sip, Kaiuri took enough just to wet her tongue. The taste was quite robust with a mildly sweet aftertaste. Mmh . . . A small moan settled in her mouth. The action seemed almost sensual. It was fine wine. She set down her glass and folded her arms on the table, her slender fingers cradled her chin as she spoke on.

Kaiuri: " As far as myself ? Hm . . . Well, something that I am passionate about you ask. I don't know if it's a passion, but I definitely do enjoy helping my mother out with her club. You know, the Poison Apple ? I don't do much, just perform from time to time. It's enough to keep me busy . . . Hahaha, I'll even go as far to say that I enjoy being on the stage. But it is not something I would indulge in on a regular basis. No. I feel like its more of a temperance. I try not to over indulge in my hobbies. "

A fruitful giggle bubbled up abruptly from the back of her throat and she lit up a little.

Kaiuri: " Moderation is key when it comes to activities I enjoy. Too much and you may get tired or bored, right ? Now, your turn. Tell me, what is something you enjoy ? Anything, I'm all ears. "

She uncrossed and and crossed her legs beneath the table and nudged his ankle with her foot hoping he would respond.
[5/13/2016 5:36:20 PM] Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: He'd sip from his drink again once she asked him a question of his own, choking up on it a bit before he'd clear his throat

Kin: Sorry; what? What I'm passionate about? Oh well um...

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Kin would clear his throat

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsC4zTr77oI )

Kin: Art. I simply adore... Art. Mostly poetry, and old folk tales. I bet you can guess what about however. I have one for you. Its called Moon when Wolves run together Long ago, an old wolf came to that time when his life on earth could last no longer. "My people," he said, "You can follow in my footsteps when the time comes for you to join me in the skyland." Then he left the earth, climbing higher and higher, and each place he stepped the sky filled with stars. Shunk man-i-tu tan-ka we call the wolves, the powerful spirits who look like dogs. When they climb the hills to lift their heads and sing toward that road of stars, tier songs grow stronger as they join tier voices

Waiter: Mr. Tasanagi, I hadn't know you were adebt in such things.

The Waiter said with a two bus boys whom placed the food they ordered unto the table for the both of them

Kin: Not everyone in the Tasanagi family, are gangster brutes with no knowledge. Good man.

Waiter: And here you both are.

Kin: It smells delicious. Thank you.

Waiter: I made sure they got the biggest steak just for you Mr.Tasanagi. If you and your date need anything else. Please, just let me know.

Kin: Thank you again.

The Waiter would have bowed his head before he walked off from the duo.

Kin: You know, I'm going to have you meet the two boys i've been mentoring. Remember me telling you about them. Cho and Mike, the two teenagers that were thrown in that stupid, Warlock and Wolfblood war. They really are nice boys, you'd adore the both of them.

Kin would have grabbed his knife and fork, cutting his steak up, eating a piece for himself.

Kin: This really is delicious. Here, try some for yourself.

Kin said cutting a piece, and soon after placing it into her mouth. If she accepted it that is.

Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsC4zTr77oI )

Kaiuri sat a listened as Kin spun in little fable.

Long ago, an old wolf came to that time when his life on earth could last no longer. "My people," he said, "You can follow in my footsteps when the time comes for you to join me in the skyland." Then he left the earth, climbing higher and higher, and each place he stepped the sky filled with stars. Shunk man-i-tu tan-ka we call the wolves, the powerful spirits who look like dogs. When they climb the hills to lift their heads and sing toward that road of stars, tier songs grow stronger as they join their voices.

She stared at him. Her eyes filled with the words that he had just spoken. She could see the story as he told it. It was very insightful to her. As the waiter and Kin exchanged words and placed their dinner on the table, Kin would speak once more. This time it was regarding the matter of his young students. Kaiuri recognized the names -- Mike and Cho -- He had mentioned them a few times before hand. She had heard nothing, but positive things about the two. Her face lit up with a smile.

Kaiuri: " You know, I think its amazing what you are doing for those boys. If I remember correctly Mike doesn't have a father figure in his life to follow after. You're a positive role model  in those kids lives. Like a mentor. "

Seeing that he was offering her a piece of his steak, Kaiuri blinked at him. Her cheeks flushed a dark rose, but she eagerly leaned forwards and took the bite.

Kaiuri: " Mmh ! It is delicious. You know, I wonder what the boys are up to now. "
[5/14/2016 6:44:44 PM] Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: This was the first time i had seen a fresh dead body. Like right when it happened? The foul scent that rushes from their body as it breaks down. All body fluids rushing out in that last moment. Its the worse smell to a Wolfblood, to me. I hate it... so much. Honestly I've seen alot of dead people in my day. But this one, this one here was probably the worse for me...

The slow chants of teenage girls singing in harmony could be heard throughout the small block of District 1

Pedestrian1: Damn teenagers, they never shut the hell up, every night with this mess, don't they have homework... or something.

Oldman1: You know how children are, let them have their fun. Sooner or later they'll be buckled down with either college or work. o

Mike: Sup guys!

Mike said stepping into the Diner with a towel over his shoulders, his shirt and attire still smudge in smutt from his continous hours working on his new car

Oldman1: Mikey! Come in here kid, whatta ya want, the usual?

Mike: You know it Rio. How's it going, everything well?

Rio: As usual. How are things with you kid, keeping up with your school work I hope.

Mike: Yeah, im keeping it up. The hell else am i supposed to be doing.

Mike said pulling out a comic book from his backpack, starting to read it

Rio: How about getting a girlfriend. I've never seen you with a girl. I'm starting to think you swing the other way... which i mean theirs nothing wrong with that. Just you know, your like a son to me.

Mike :Im working on it, trust me Rio. I'm far from gay. There's this girl i got to school with. But I Don't think she likes me, i kinda like her though.

Rio: Let me tell you something about women. Their always right, you hear me?

Mike: What..?

Rio: Their always right. Don't listen to that crap about your opinion matters. It doesn't. Listen your motto should be. ' If your happy, then im happy'. You hear me?! She's always right. Your always getting laid. See? Fair trade. Now... you thought about whom your taking to prom this year? My daughter Eunagene needs a date still.

Mike eye twitches

Mike: N-No sir. I don't think i'm even going to prom. Besides... I don't think im her... type...

Rio: Look at her.

Rio said proudly, directing mikes eyes to the other side of the room at his daughter

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Rio: If you change your mind, better change it fast. Girl like her? She'll get taken up real quick, ya hear me?

Mike: Sure thing Mr.Rio... i'll let you know.

Mike and Rio continued to talk amongst one another at the small diner, not knowing what was to come next. The teenage girls continued to sing their song, praising it as loud as they could so that all could hear

Teenage girls:

Chants and rants they never sour
Give forth to him; our souls devour
Watch us closely as we bleed
We spread rejoices to our King!
He loves with wrath, but please fear not , our bodies suffer with none to rot
He loves me so, he loves me not!
He loves me so, he loves me not!

This would repeat continuously over and over before all of the girls eyes chimed into a solid black color and a Triangle insignia burned on their foreheads, and all at once... A young man stepped forward in front of the girls as he pulled his arms apart saying a chant

Brainwashed Man: He comes... in the form of wind.

Saying this he'd slam a blade through his throat before ripping it out and allowing his blood to violently erupt from the wound. Almost on cue all of the girls jumped to their dooms together as they all leaped from the 50 feet drop right in front of the Oldman and pedestrian whom had just been talking about them. All 22 girls... dead.

Mike: Oh my god!

Mike said rushing out of the Diner to aid one of the girls, pulling her head up into his lap

Mike: SOMEBODY GET AN AMBULENCE NOW!
[5/15/2016 2:19:25 PM] Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: At the Kasaihana city District 1 Emergency room

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Mike sat in the ER room, one of the girls had survived the drop and he managed to get her to the hospital. The very sight of those girls haunted him, their broken bodies, cracked heads. He had never seen death in such a vivd light.

Mike:...

He sat in the lobby room, his eyes shooting up towards the tv and then back at the clock. Soon a doctor came into the Lobby room, waving Mike over. Getting up Mike would make his way over to the doctor.

Doctor Cam: I'm... sorry young man. She didn't make it. Her body fought, oddly enough. She held on within her last moments. Maybe she regretted this after all. But, I'm sure she was thankful for you. Your a hero son. Don't let this tear you apart.

Mike: She... Died?

Doctor Cam: Yes...

Mike would have walked towards the window on the other side of the lobby gripping onto the railing, in front of him

Mike: Something... isn't right about all of this.

###  ***Two Days later***

( https://youtu.be/y8EDSaHs4Rk )

Conan had been watching the news talk about the girls whom had killed themselves, just two days ago within the small diner he and Zane had started together. The other Warlocks went their separate ways after the war. Most of which heading back to Zanzibar stone while Zach joined the Wolf-Battalion. Conan hadn't heard from his younger brother Tobi for quite sometime... and it was starting to upset him. Conan and Zane kept their warlock business going afloat though and Conan and Kin often did business with one another despite the fact that they don't like each other. The Diner was Called ' Conan's Big Diner' and Zane was his assistant manager who ran the store when he wasn't away. What most people didn't know was that Diner doubled as their Warlock base of operation. They lived under the Diner where a large Cave had been with all of their gear and mission brief information.

Customer: Kids these days, not like how i grew up. All we had to worry about when i was growing up was some ill-faced Yakuza coming through gunz a blazing. Now? We have to worry about suicide cults. Sometimes I miss the gang wars, instead of this crap.
You know this is the 4th time this month we've had these Suicide parties

Cusomter2: What are you talking about!? You miss the Arasumaru and those other psychopaths running through the city?! We had way more deaths then we did back then even with these suicidal kids! Things have calmed down alot with the Red Knights in the city now. Don't worry, they'll solve this mess in no-time.

Conan: The Red Knights huh.

Conan said flipping someones burger, turning it over to fry with his Automail arm

Conan: Colorful bunch of guys.

Customer3: Hey your not bad mouthing the Knights are you huh!?

Customer1: YEAH! Those guys are real heroes. That Daniel guy saved my nephew!

Conan: Relax, nothing like that. I just think this issue may be a bit out of their league, if you ask me. Seems like a delicate touch is needed. Like a surgeon and a needle, more so then a big red hammer. If you get my meaning.

Customer2: Nevermind all this depressing stuff. Hey, Conan buddy. Where's that pretty little sister of yours huh?
[5/15/2016 2:23:17 PM] Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Somewhere in South Africa . . .

The terrain is thick with greenery and wildlife. All around the jungle thrives and all around everything is alive. Vibrant greens and lush plump colors drown you in a captivating manor. You are forced to become apart of the jungle. You are forced to stay. For weeks, she ventured through veggitation. Zane had emmersed herself deep into the far reaches of the treaturous jungle. It's twist turn vines and rigid bark covered tree tunks were where the confinds of her next mission. According to the contract put into effect by Master Conan apparently a loathing infestation of hideous creatures that were discribed as . . . " unearthly ". And it was Zane's job to dispose of them. She had nearly irradicated all of them from the jungle as a hole. However, a few were still on the run . . . but she had finally closed in on them.

( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=1iSTJYIXYao )

Zane: Ahhh !

Her voiced rang through the dense leaves of the forrest as she was sent flying through the air. THUD ! Back first, she slammed right smack dab against the tough and scratchy bark of an ancient tree. It stood unmoving. Her slender body dropped down to the unforgiving ground beneath her and she crashed. The ogres all beat their chests with a feirocity like never before.

Ogre 1: Foolish human, you underestimate our kind. Do not insult us with your amature tactics!

Ogre 2: Our brethern have fallen to you with ease, but that does not mean that we will follow that path.

Ogre 3: BROTHERS ! Let us join strength and rip this wench into pieces !

All three dispicable beings yelled out. Their voice carried out so loudly that the branches in the trees shook the birds loose. Zane staggered to her feet with a quickness. As one of the monsters weilded an enormous club, he attempted to strike her down with one blow and if connected it would crush her skull ! However, Zane did not give the bastard a chance. Whipping out one of her potions, she quickly drank it. In mere seconds she could feel her strength returning to her body. Part of her strength restored, the huntress dashed out the way of the ogre and his club struck the bark of the tree behind her instead. She brought out her tags and held the cartrage to her mouth. Whispering the phrase " Igni " as quickly as possible and loads them into her compound sniper bow. Again the other two ogres struck out in an attempts to stop her efforts of taking them out. Te second beast reared back both his fists and threw them at her in an attempts to smash her in. While the other grabbed an nearby boulder and spun around before swinging it at her in order to finish her off. But Zane would not be so easily taken down. Her alibastar hair flew behind her as she backflipped around the beasts and evaded their blows. The phrase " Yrden " fell flawlessly from her plum colored lips. With each flip her fingers tapped the ground and a trap was placed.

She slanted her eyes at the atrocious beings. Three hulking figures of rotting and corroding flesh surrounded her. Each gnahstly beast stood at a whopping 12 ft tall. All of them roaring with great aggrivation packed down in their throats, every footstep carried its own thunder. The jungle floor shook ferociously beneath and caused her to lose footing more than once. The cantancerous warlock simply regained ground and stood firm with unwavering determination. These monsters were the last of their kind in this neck of the jungle and Zane had made sure of that. Now that she had finally singled out the last few, it was time to fulfill her contract and take them out. The young woman aimed her arrows with ease. The ogres charged forwards from all sides clumsily. A shadow eclipsed her face and a simple smirk curved its way slyly over her lips. They had fallen for it.

Within seconds the dumb bastards had been rendered immoble on account that their footing had not been careful enough to evade the magic traps that had just been placed.

Gotcha. Zane whipped out her weaon with a quickness and aimed with meak precision. Three arrows. Three targets. She smiled with satisfaction.

Zane: " Tag. You're it. "

And with that the poor idiots burst into flames and within minutes their bodys were reduced to nothing, but piles of horribly charred ashes. Her weapon ( Wreckedge ) claimed three more lives that day. The blood of beasts seemed to never run dry on her arrowheads.

Back at the Diner

Customer2: Nevermind all this depressing stuff. Hey, Conan buddy. Where's that pretty little sister of yours huh?

Conan: Zane? Well now... that is a good question isn't it.

Placing her hand on the entrance, she stepped inside of the quaint establishment. A smile plastered to her face as she returned among her familiars. Zane was in her waitress uniform. Apron tied around her slim waist, her long ivory hair was braided back with small bows at the ends.

Zane: I'm here ! And I'm ready to work.

She smiled big for the customers and gave a knowing look to her master. The young teenage girl would step off over towards her " employer " and look upon him with eyes of liquid helium. Slipping from the pocket of her apron behind the counter to make sure no one could see, Zane handed him an enveope.

Zane: A pleasure to be on the job, as usual.

The little dandy winked to let her teacher know that all had been handled and proceeded to the back were the real business was conducted.

Zane/Kaiuri: She smiled at her customers. Her plum lips sported the simple happiness that serving others brought to her heart. Zane penciled down the orders on her notepad. All morning Zane dedicated her time rolling around the restraunt in her laced up skates. It wasn't a part of the uniform. To be completely honest, she just thought it'd be a fun touch to the job. The girl spent most of her mornings and early afternoons here. Tightening the apron around her slim waist, Zane skated to the kitchen where three cooks stood over a hot and greasy stove top that stretched along the wall. She peered into the doorway with a big smile on her face. Looking at the cooks they stared back at her with chiper expressions.

Cook 1: " Hey, Zane ! What you got for us, girlie ? "

Cook 2: " Goodmorning, Mooshine ! "

Cook 3: " What you got for us ? "

Zane: " Hey, Jim, Stace, Al' -- Let's see, Table 4 has Buttermilk pancakes, Table 9 wants a A full Breakfast platter, and Table 12 is asking for hashbrowns all the way. Think you can get those orders out and ready in the next ten or so minutes ? "

Cook 2: " Sweetheart, you know we can. "

Zane: " That's exactly what I like to hear. Thanks so much ! "

In the next few minutes or so Zane was able to successfully get the orders out to all the customers. Everyone at the diner loved the ivory haired angel. Not once did she come into work without a smile. Customers and coworkers alike could easily say hands down that Zane Harper put smiles on everyone's face. For the rest of the morning she tended to the wants and needs of the customers and all came and went. Finally things cooled down by the early afternoon and she had time to sit and speak with Master Conan. She sat at the bar in her pale waitress dress. They were discussing the progress she had made and the money she had brought in doing these requests from the people of Kasaihana. She nodded when he commended her on her work ethic.

Master Conan: " -- I'm impressed on how quickly you've been getting your jobs done lately. It shows your ready for something bigger. "

She looked at him questionably, her long alibastar braids swayed idly past her waist. She looked at him with pale jade eyes. What ? Something bigger ? She was about to ask him to elaborate, but then --

???: " That she did. "

A voice. An unfamiliar voice at that. Who ? She spun her head around quickly, however who stood behind her came as an unexpected surprise. It was they Mayor, Thomas Flint. Zane's eyes grew large. Surely he hadn't come here just to talk about the climate change or endulge in the simple meals of thr common people. Surely not.

Master Conan: " What will you be having today, sir. "

Thomas Flint: " The Deadly Special. "

Zane paused. Batting her bold snow colored lashes, she'd blink. The young girl looked at her master who seemed to be doing the same. Then she casted a second glance back at the mayor curiously. " The Deadly Special " he said ? Zane hopped off her stool and stood firmly, her hands rested dantily on her rounded hips. She pulled the string from her apron tugged it loose from her body. The supple skin of her cleavage poked out from the split of her collar as she looked at the Mayor. Tilting her chin up at him she spoke.

Zane: " Let's talk business. "

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: The Trio would have made it to the backroom where Conan guided the three of them. Looking over his shoulder every so often as to make sure no one had been listening nor following them. He pressed a button under the desk and the office room began to descend down into the dark depths of a hollow cave

Conan: Mayor Flint, I would like to let you know. That we don't typically allow our customers into our base. But... if you are here, it simply means that matters are urgent.

Flint: Indeed they are, and they aren't going to get any easier. I am well aware of the dangers to come. That is why i am here. I can't rely on the KPF, nor the Yakuza to do this deed. It seems that there is a great evil in Kasaihana. An evil I know that you and your student here, deal with personally on a regular and profitable basis.

Before long they would have made it into the Basement like Cave, similar to the one they had when Walter attacked their base only 6 months ago.

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Conan walked over to a red sofa before finally taking a seat for himself, a coffee table sat between the sofa, and yet another sofa right in front of it. Taking out a pad and pen he'd look up towards Thomas flint before he gave a stern nod

Conan: Go over the Details, what is it that you wish to be done in terms of your contract.

Flint: As you know, I have a daughter whom is 17 years of age. Her name is Veronica, and she's beautiful. She's been going out as of recently, more then usual. I'm well aware of my daughters... activities. They were always safe, as long as i kept an eye on her. But... well that's seems to be rather impossible these days. I think she may be with another one of those cults of suicidal teenagers. I'm not saying that she has issues or, she hates her life. Because I love and take care of my daughter very well. But she is rather... impressionable. I do not want to look pass this possibility. Rather safe than sorry.

Conan: I get it, you want us to look into this because you don't want your daughter to die. Not because of the other girls whom have died, or the ones in the near future.

Flint: W-wait now, that's not what I-

Conan: Enough. Get out, we won't take your contract.

Flint: I will pay you... 1.5 Million dollars, to ensure of my daughters safety. All you have to do... is have Her... watch over my daughter.

Thomas Flint said pointing towards Zane. Conan looked over his shoulder at her, his eyes slanted and focused on his apprentices

Conan: Well now. Then it shall be Zanes choice, not my own. He seems to want you for this job.

Flint: Your apprentice is very beautiful. And my Daughter is her mothers child. She will want to be in company with someone; such as herself.

Conan: What do you say Zane, you think your up for this? Willing to teen-sit for a million dollars?

Zane/Kaiuri: For weeks at a time young women all over Kasaihana have been taking their lives prematurely. The KPD have conducted investigations over these tragic occurrences one by one with not very much to go on. Not very many in the city can turn a blind eye to the abrupt ending of so many lives. But then it happened a second time. Then a third time. Then it was all you saw on the 6 o'clock evening news. All of Kasaihana city became aware of the alarming amount of female lives being taken. All of the victims ages ranged between 17 to 23 years. All were in their prime; smart, beautiful, full of promise and youth. The question was . . . Why ?

And along comes the " honorable " Mayor, Thomas Flint. Who, after weeks of congregational suicides, finally emerged from his oval office to take action. However it was not to prevent the loss of more innocent lives, but to prevent the taking of one in particular. His daughter. It was selfish. He would stay in the shadows on account of the nameless females who had already taken their lives. He came to ask for protection of his daughter and nothing more. Zane's tonic gaze was enough to burn guilt into the bones of any man and Thomas Flint was no exception.

Be that as it may, Zane stood with her arms folded beneath her breasts and she contemplated the offer. Even though the terms required her to safeguard the Mayor's daughter that didn't mean she couldn't also find the reason behind all the death and bloodshed of innocent women and put a stop to it. This gave her an opportunity to do more. And better yet, she could do it covertly -- Another starry eyed young woman flocking together with the others. Opening her eyes, Zane dropped her arms by her sides and walked carefully over to the Mayor. The young huntress held her hand out to seal the deal with a handshake.

Zane: " Mr. Flint, we've reached an agreement. "

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=crVgAaYWehE )

Mike: Almost... almost got it!

Micheal had been working on his car some more, making sure everything was where it needed to be. Until Owen came to his door

Owen: Knock, Knock Kid.

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Owen: Thought I'd drop by, your grandmother made me that apple pie she promised me the other day.

Sliding from under the car, Mike pulled the goggles off his black smutt covered face.

Mike: Sup O-Dog, how's it going?

Owen: pretty good. And what about you? See you working hard on the tru-

Mike: Her names Abby. And yeah, working hards an understatment

Owen: Well whats wrong with her now?

Mike: Nothing serious. I'm just changing her oil right now. But, the thing is i broke the cap off it. So i've been trying to get it off with some tools. Its almost their though. Don't worry about me, i'll fix this.

Owen: I'm sure you will. Hey... Mike, word around the neighborhood is, you tried to save one of those girls who killed themselves two days ago?

Mike: Yeah... it's true.

Owen: Why would you go and try to do something like that?

Mike: I felt that... it was the right thing to do.

Owne: You can't be trying to play hero kid. It'll get you in trouble. Those girls tried to kil themselves, the last thing they wanted was help.

Mike:... If I don't then who will?

Owen: Noone will. I'm gonna teach you another rule kid. 'Worry, about yourself. ' Trying to play hero... will only get you in trouble.

Owen spoke sternly, ruffling Mikes hair before he went further on into Mikes home

Mike:... I don't know if i can take that advice... Owen.
[5/16/2016 11:52:48 AM | Edited 12:01:45 PM] Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sw9uicEGjGw )

later that night

Mike had been running through the roof-tops in his Night-Guy attire, kicking off the ledge of the building as he flipped to the ground landing on one knee. Infront of him had been an all black painted Van with a Little guy standing on the side staring at the Moon, with his red mask flowing in the wind.

NightGuy: Hello Abby, Aka... The Night-Guy Mobile. I guess tonights your first time on the job. But don't worry... were gonna make this work.

Getting into the inside of the Van he'd grip tightly to the steering wheel before checking the rear view mirror. His leather gloves squeezed the wheel tightly before he'd rev the truck up with its enhanced engine that he had installed, switching gears so he could go for take off!

Night-Guy: WOOOOOOOO!!!!

Turning on the police scanner he had gotten from Kin's old mustang

Police Scanner: We have a store robbery down in District 1 Sora street, any officers in the area make towards the Chappo general gas station store in Sora street.

Night-Guy: I don't know about the cops! But here comes Night-Guy!

Reving the car engine up even more he'd take off into the district 1 ara using the old backway roads that no one used anymore. Going 150MPH all the way there with little to no traffic in his way.

Night-Guy: Alright time to test this out!

https://youtu.be/Sw9uicEGjGw?t=3m11s )

Hitting a switch two metal slides came out of the side of the car that jamed there way into the ground creating an anchor of some sort for the hero! Stopping almost on a dime

Night-Guy: HELL YEAH! THE ANCHORS WORKED! Alright...Here we go!

Hopping out of the car Mike would have leaped through the window! Causing the masked mobbers to turn their guns on the red masked fighter

Night-Guy: Sorry guys! This is where your shift ends. I just clocked in...

Mugger: Wow he's getting better with those...

Mugger2: FUCK THAT, CAP THE FREAK!

The Muggers began to open fire on Mike but he'd turn into his Half-wolf form using the slight muscle mass to block bullets coming for his face. All of them missed however. Pulling his arms down he'd roar towards the muggers, causing one of them to drop their guns! Running on all fours he'd leap into the air, spinninghis body in the air as he sent a spinning round house kick into one goons face knocking him through shelves in the store. Mike would have ducked his head backwards in a neo matrix motion as he dodged a metal rail that was aimed for his face! The Mugger spun the pole around in perfect formation, before he'd swing it again towards Mike! But the young hero would have simply caught the weapon in his right hand before bending it backwards and then kneeing the mugger in the chin! Landing in his stance another mugger would rush towards him with a swift right hook and left uppercut! Mike would have blocked all the strikes before he broke the muggers assualt with one of his own. Hammering his fists into the muggers arms as he blocked all of Mikes hits before he finally broke the muggers defense and he'd superman punch him into the beer section of the store! Shattering right through the glass

Night-Guy: Maybe next time.

Soon enough the cops would arrive with all of the muggers tied up and Mikes calling card of a card with a red mask on it, it had been placed on eeach of the muggers unmasked faces

Cop1: The Night-Guy?

Cop2: Its that kid again...

A building had been on fire and everyone stood outside of it screaming while the firemen tried there hardest to put the flames out themselves

Firemen: GET BACK, EVERYONE GET BACK!

Pedesterian1: Look there are some kids still trapped in there!

In the window had been a young girl and another boy that seemed younger then she had been, banging on the windows trying to get free

Fireman cheif: DAMMIT, GET IN THERE AND SAVE THE-

Before he could finish his sentence Night-Guy would have leaped right over the chiefs head before rolling and landing on his right knee!

Night-Guy: I got this!

He said giving the fireman a thumbs up before he covered his body in chi, using chi principals with a mixture of his physical chi base. A Small protective shroud around himself he'd rush right into the flames. Blasting through the door with his shoulder he'd hit the ground in a roll before he ran all 4 floors on all fours! Finally he'd bust down the kids door! Both children gasped as they turned their heads towards Night-Guy

Night-Guy: Lets go guys...

Leaping out of the window with both kids had been Mike with the flames erupting behind him! As they soared to the ground he'd land on one knee putting both kids down and ruffling there hair as the crowd rushed to comfort them.

Night-Guy: Sorry can't stay! Still gotta work!

He said leaping out of the horde of people that surrounded him. Rushing back to his Car and blasting off into the night

Child1: He's really real...

A Gang fight had been happening in Down-town D1, and a gang of teenagers had been under a platform trying to stay away from the gun-fight when a gernade was tossed near where they had been and the support beams on the pillar would have broken apart so the stone ceiling above there heads was about to crush them like bugs! However Night-Guy had been on the seen! Catching the stone pillar with his hands above his head!

Night-Guy: Everyone Move!

All of the teenagers would have rushed to safety as Night-Guy Held the ceiling up above their heads, only to toss the 700lb stone 5 feet away!

Night-Guy: Sheesh... alright... now. For the gang...

Huffing up his chest Mike would have prepped himself for a mighty roar! As he tilted his head back and allowed himself to let out his mighty war cry! His eyes would have shifted into their ocean blue prophet color for a brief second as every canine in the next 5 miles came rushing out of their homes with bright blue eyes! Hundreds of dogs of all kinds from massive deadily ones, to small minsucle ones, all attacked both sides of the gang war, putting all of the gangsters down just in time for the cops to get there to handle the rest!

Cop3: It was that Night-Guy kid again wasn't it...

Cop4: Of course... this is the 5th time this week.

The two cops said staring at all of the knocked out goons on the ground, or the small few whom had been getting mauled by dogs. Mike stood on a building that had been high in the Kasaihana city district 1 area. Tilting his head back and letting a loud

Night-Guy: Arrrrrrrrroooooooo!!!!!

And all of the canies in the District 1 area would have started to bark and howl back to the Wolf-Prophet, how back to Night-Guy

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://youtu.be/FkSdKvXWPb0?t=1m49s )

???: Its almost time...

Said a cloaked male with the same insignia on his head that the girls whom killed themselves had been sporting before their grusome deaths. The Triangle insignia burned with a bright blue on his flesh, walking towards the edge of the building he had been on. He tapped his staff on the ground twice, doing so the group of 13 girls that had been in their enchanted stances smiled out at the distance of the District 1 populace walking under them. The Cloaked male began to speak in a foreign tongue that hadn't been known anywhere on this plain of earth

???: Do it now...

He spoke firmly to the girls whom all began to sing that same horric chant like the other group had done a few days ago

Chants and rants they never sour
Give forth to him; our souls devour
Watch us closely as we bleed
We spread rejoices to our King!
He loves with wrath, but please fear not , our bodies suffer with none to rot
He loves me so, he loves me not!
He loves me so, he loves me not!

Mike would have turned his head, still standing on the tower, he heard the chants echoing through the night

Night-Guy: What...No way. That chant sounds familiar...

his hears perking up he'd turn his attention towards a building 400 Meters away. His eyes would have shifted into a bright gold before he began to zoom in on the group of girls and the mysteriously cloaked man whom had been waving his staff aronnd, the hooded man would point his staff forward, and as he did so all of the girls began to fall to there deaths while they continued to hold hands!

Night-Guy: Not again! Not this time!

Using his physical chi he'd juice his legs up with chi, dumping all of his whole reserve into his legs while he used his half-wolf state to enhance his speed even further! He'd blast 120Meters into the air, his body twisting rapidly before he pulled his body backwards tucking his arms into his body as his eyes began to glow a bright blue now! Pulling both of his arms behind him he'd do a push blast from both hands allow him to take off another 50 meters, picking up more speed! He'd rip his red hoodie apart in mid air, gripping a sleeve with both of his hands! This would have created a parachute like material due to the fabric of his flame retarded hoodie. He soared into the girls scooping them all up in mid air! Even going so far as to wrap them up with his ripped hoodie before finally doing a final flip before he landed on the ground on his right knee, with all of the girls on his right shoulder tied tight like a pack of sausages.

Night-Guy: Sorry ladies, couldn't afford to be gentle this time. Hey! Can you call the cops!

Nightguy said to a passerby whom shook there heads frantically, agreeing

Night-Guy: Thanks!

The Hero would turn his head back up towards the cloaked man whom stood with a scowl on his face and his staff pointing right down at where Mike had been

Cloaked Man: ZACAHKNA FILTHY HUMAN CHILD... You have interrupted my lords blood practices. He will be most displeased.

Night-Guy: Yeah, I'm sure i did. Look man, you cost me a hoodie. Now I just gotta wear this T-Shirt, and im gonna let you know buddy, this does not look heroic. I look like my name should be Stan, or something. Do you know someone named Stan? I have an Uncle named Stan. And he's a fuck-

Cloaked: QUIET... CHILD!

The Cloaked male would have fired a beam down towards Mike from his staff, Causing Mikes eyes to shift into gold as he moved the girls out of the way in time before front flipping over another blast and then dashing on all fours as he ran up the building towards the cloaked male! But the cloaked warrior didn't let up, continuing to fire beam after beam towards Mike.

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Before long Mike would have made it to the top of the building where he'd land right in front of the cloaked man. The cloaked fighter spun his staff around rapidly within his grip before he got into a stance. Mike would have spun his hands and arms around into a circle like motion before he'd get down into the Thunderous Ninjutsu stance.

Night-Guy: Who are you... are you responsible for these girls killing themselves?

Cloaked Man: I am Admir, royal servant to the King, The Ice King Nexus. And yes, i have been responsible for killing the mortal girls. There all needed for something much greater then them. Its an Honor to be used as blood sacrifices so that King Nexus may come to this realm. Portals are mysterious things are they not? Powered by a multitude of things. It just so happens that King Nexus portal needs the sacrifice of innocence. Its powered by something your people call a 'Shard of Nirvana' One made of dark-dark powers.

Night-Guy: I'm confused but... your saying that he needs sacrifices in order to get here, I get that much. Well Mr.Admir this ends now. I can't let you kill anyone else!

Admir: It doesn't matter, Even if you were to put me down, my men will continue the work for King Nexus. We will always honro the great Nexus. Even in death.

Night-Guy: There are more of you!?

Admir: Just shut up... AND FIGHT!

Admir dashed forward, spinning the staff around before he attempted to strike Mike! The staff did indeed make its mark as it knocked Mike to the ground 5 feet away! Literally knocking the spit and blood out Mikes mouth as he hit the ground in a roll

Admir: Is that all of what a Earths Warrior is truly worth? My King do away with all of you fool creatures...

Mike: I TOLD YOU ALREADY... I CAN'T LET YOU KILL ANYONE ELSE!

Mike would have looked up towards the cocky creature before him, his eyes glowing a bright gold before he let out the loudest roar he's ever done

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( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FAglo3Ohpes )

### ***Meanwhile... With Zane***

Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mAH7CLUmvhE )

After their arrangement was made back at the diner Master Conan saw to the last minute details of the contract. Once everything was set in place and finalized Mayor Flint was escorted out. Master Conan and Zane shared a few more moments inside discussing the terms. He made sure that she knew the risks that would be putting herself in the way of. To which of course Zane just raised an eyebrow. Did he suddenly forget the previous assignment that she came back from not even 24 hours ago ? Uhm, Hellooo -- She plowed throw a whole tribe of wrenched 20 ft ogre in the depths of the Congo. In fact, she still wasn't sure that the putrid smell of rotting flesh and gizzards had even fled the fabric of her uniform yet. Sheesh. Leaving the diner and apron behind, Zane  dressed herself in civilian clothes for now. The Mayor's limo sat outside ready to carry her to his home. When they arrived the young woman's eyes widened. They were round jade saucers. His house was expansive ! A circular driveway, grand steps, columns and pillars; whoa baby ! The dapper Mr. Flint lead the way inside pass the heavy mahogany double front doors. Ducking her head inside she looked around. A simple cotton royal blue dress brushed over the alabaster skin of her plump thighs. She looked up at the dazzling chandelier, the reflection of her long ivory french braids danced in the glass crystals a thousand times over. Wow. Talk about a wake up call. Zane was definitely not used to such luxuries.

Thomas Flint:  " Well, here is my humble abode. "

Zane: " As if . . . " She spoke beneath her tongue.

Thomas Flint: " Please make yourself at home. Help yourself to anything you need. Now I must head back to work and attending to my duties, but you will find Veronica upstairs with her friends I think. "

Zane: " Yes, sir. Alright, you can count on me. "

Thomas Flint turned to the young warlock with a desperate expression on his face, his older eyes filled with absolute gratitude and trust. Both of his hands grabbed hold of Zane's slender fingers. Her hands were so significantly smaller, she looked up at the man with a mild surprise at his actions.

Thomas Flint: " I'm . . .  Thankful, Warlock, for you doing this. Please, remember I am entrusting you with my pride and joy. Take care of my daughter. "

Hearing his words she simply nodded.

Zane: " I understand completely. Sir, please know that she couldn't be anymore protected. Count on it. "

She spoke with a confidence in her tone. And she meant every word. With that the two parted ways and Zane assumed the persona of an average ditzy headed teenage girl. Nothing more, nothing less.

Ascending the grand staircase upstairs she reached the second floor. However seeing the multitude of rooms that resided on the second floor, Zane paused. The Mayor had not told her which room the girls were in. But before she could grow frustrated the sounds of bubbling laughter and nauseatingly tasteless music caught her ear. She followed. Before she knew it, Zane had been tossed into the shallow and frivolous gene pool that was being a spoiled rich girl. It was as if they had nothing more than time to waist and stuff their bras and brains with money to spend. She looked at them all. A candy colored trio of seriously gorgeous teenage females with a killer complex for The Cab and watching bad romantic comedies on Netflix. They were the popular chicks you saw walking down the halls of your high school; it was like a Yearbook photographer staring through their lens at  the Homecoming Queen, Prom Queen, and Miss Kasaihana beauty pageant's winners all in the same room. Ridiculous.

Zane/Kaiuri: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hq9MVmFoMTM )

Veronica: " Oh hi ! Were you the one my father mentioned ? Come, come ! What's your name ? "

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The young heiress smiled vibrantly with strawberry lip balm painting her words. Her hair was wild and fluffy like pink whip frosting. She stared back with the most intense blue eyes Zane had ever seen and she had the rosiest cheeks. Zane couldn't help, but feel as if she were staring straight at a strawberry shortcake. And she was gorgeous. Zane quickly took her seat among the circle of friends, the other two girls were just as brightly colored as Veronica. One had hair so bright and gold it was blinding, the other was a dark chocolate brunette. All were incredibly beautiful. Zane felt like an M&M thrown into a big bowl of boldly colored fruity Skittles.

Zane: " Hey uhm, I'm Zane. You must be Veronica, right ? "

Veronica: " Guilty. And these are my friends -- Kelsea and Jasper. "

Kelsea & Jasper: " Hey ! " Both girls responded in unison.

The four of them sat together. Zane was reluctant as the girls tried to get better acquainted with her, but to her this was a job and nothing more. Harsh, so what. Be that as it may, facts were facts. She wasn't interested. There was a bigger conflict that tied her to this request. The fact that young girls all over Kasaihana city were committing suicide and there was no cause in sight or end to the bloodshed. Yes, a much bigger picture indeed. Hours passed by. Before they knew it, mid day had come and gone and they were left with coming of late evening. The sky burned an enraged orange through the bedroom window. Her pale green irises trailed after the fading sun and Zane couldn't help, but have a bad feeling that settled in the pit of her stomach like a lead plate.

Veronica: " So, there's this party tonight by the docks. That new place by the harbor in downtown . . . You know, the old warehouse ? "

Jasper: " The warehouse ? I thought they did away with the warehouse and made a new hangout spot down there ? "

Kelsea: " Wait, didn't they clear that out a little while back. What was the name of it, the club -- The Shark Tank ? "

Veronica: " Uh huh. Tonight at 9 and apparently there's gonna be a huge turn out. So, girls. Wanna go ? "

Zane didn't like were this was going. Kelsea and Jasper nodded like absolute dumbasses. She just looked between the three of them. Veronica smirked mischievously and then the three of them turned their attention to the pale skinned beauty in their midst. Zane simply shook her head.

Zane: " I don't know. Haven't you guys heard of what's been happening lately ? It may be a better idea if we all stayed here for the night instead. "

Veronica: " Yea, I guess your right. I mean, you know -- If you want spiders to crawl in her panties spin webs ! Zane. C'mon its just a party, roll a blunt, meet a boy, have a few drinks, get laid ! Nothing bad is gonna happen. "

Kelsea: " What's with the paranoia, you got a stick up your ass or something ? We're just gonna have a little fun. "

Jasper: " Dance and get loose, have good time. Just c'mon. "

Zane sat their in the middle of the ditzy trio. They were complete idiots. Simple minded teenage swingers with nothing more of concern on their minds than partying and getting fucked up for the night. Did they even care about the danger ???

Veronica: " Well its decided, c'mon. Lets get ready ! "

Zane rolled her eyes and watched as the girls start caking their faces in make up and ripping through Veronica's walk in closet.

Guess not.

## Chapter 3: Killing Intent

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ikAJBucW\_2Q )

Mike: AGGGGGGGGGGGH!!!!!!!!

Shouting out at the top of his lungs he'd rush forward with both of his arms pulled backwards while the cloaked male would have tossed his staff away getting into a stance of his own. When Mike rushed him, he would have blocked each strike. Mike struck wildly, thinking this would be an easy win, but little did he know Powerful soldiers of King Nexus armies had been. The Cloaked man would have backhanded Mike, knocking him silly, gripping him by his shirt while kneeing him in the stomach four times. Followed with two head-butts which drew blood upon contact. Only to uppercut Mike in the jaw, and then choke slam him into the concerts beneath them.

Admir: Shout as you will Mortal. You are much to weak to face me. I'll be done with you quickly...

Admir would have allowed his chi to charge around his free hand (the one that hadn't been around Mikes throat ) causing the building they had been on top of to shake from the power alone! But As he pulled his glowing icy hand over the heroes face, Mike would have pulled both of his legs around Admir's neck, placing him in a Triangle choke!

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This alone would have caused the cloaked warrior to lose his balance for a brief moment, his other hand that had been ready to fire its chi, would have detonated elsewhere, blasting right next to Mike and Admir both! Causing the two of them to go blasting off into the air by 200 feet! Mike would have kept his hold though twisting Admir around in mid air and mounting him while he began to smash his fist into him over and over again while the both of them continued to crash back down to the ground! When they finally did hit the ground, they would have landed in a playground. Admir landing on a slide while Mike fell right down into a swing set on his back

Admir: Clever technique boy. I see you look for openings that your opponents will spare, and you attempt at taking advantage of them. I respect that.

Mike: I have... good teachers...

Mike said dropping down to one knee spitting out a good bit of blood, his left eye closed. He watched As Admir floated back down to the ground his eyes focusing on the two children that had been cowering under another play instrument in the park

Admir: Ahhh...  Nothing has more innocence then a child. I told King Nexus that we should have went with the little ones. But he thought it to cruel. Well King Nexus isn't here... Yet. And I have to make up for the lives you took from me. These two will suffice.

Mike: NO! Don't you Dare!

Mike would have rushed forward, leaping into the air in attempts to tackle Admir to the ground, but the Cloaked warrior seemed to had been toying with Michael this whole time as he used his telekinetic power to force him to the ground.

Admir: Stay where you are... boy...

Admir said tossing his cloak off to show his icy form to Mike and the small children cowering away in fear, that same Triangle insignia appeared on the top of his head as he began to chant again before raising his long spear hand high into the air

Mike: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!

Powerless to the fact, Mike watched as Admir killed both small children right in front of him. There blood seeping into his icy flesh until his eyes glowed a bright red

Admir: It... is done now... I have... completed my mission.

Mike: YOU.... YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!

A massive burst of chi would erupt around Mikes body as he broke out of the telekinetic grip

Admir: Hm..? This power...

Mikes aura would have erupted all around his body for a brief moment before he'd finally shift into his half-wolf state, slowly standing back up to his full height, his eyes glowing a bright blue, hurricane winds would have rushed itself throughout the area of the playground while the ground shook underneath him for a brief moment

Mike: You'll pay for that... with your life
[6:35:41 PM] Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Meanwhile

Zane's babysitting job would have been going smoothly or so it would have seemed. The Mayors daughter had been dancing with some boy, hopefully under Zane's supervision however. However not to far from where Zane had been, A boy with dark hair and piercing eyes would have been eying Zane for a bit of time now within the club, biting down on his bottom lip he'd tap his wingman on the shoulder before nodding his head

Langston: Im gonna talk to her.

Joshuna: Now this will be fun. She hasn't looked at you once since her and her friends got in here. I can tell, your not just gonna be able to lay that Langston charm you swear up and down that you have on her. And she just magically gives you the bunz. Think about how many times we've been in here. We've seen the Mayors daughter at least a dozen times, and remember that time you got her to give you a blow job? See that girl... we've never seen her. Know what that means?

Langston: No but i'm sure your going to tell me.

Joshua: She's not some run of the mill whore. You don't stand a chance.

Langston: Won't know until i try. Besides, you know who i am, everyone does. Langston Smalls. MMA champion of District 2? C'mon. There isn't a girl around that doesn't want me. I'm the strongest thing in here!

Until

A Massive explosion erupting on the side of the club had been none other then the massive ice man known as Admir crashing through the walls of the club, landing right in the middle of the dance floor! Crawling away from what appeared to be a really pissed off Night Guy

Citizen: Everyone run!!

A crowd of club goers would have rushed out of the club due to the pending battle to come.

Admir: Y-You win Mortal... you win...

But Mike continued to advance forward

I had lost it by now. Sometimes the Prophets power can become a bit unbearable. And when I'm angry... it brings the beast out of me. A vicious one at that, They say in the old text that the Prophet was a kind spirit. And a man whom would hurt no one. But, if this is his power, that rests within me. This intensifying need to kill. Then maybe he wasn't so good after all. I think the Prophet had a darkness in him, that he didn't tell people about. Because I'm the same way. Sometimes, when i get pissed enough... all i ever want to do. Is Kill...

Mike would force the Ice-Creature back onto its feet as he began to smash his fist into him over and over again. Using something known as the Lightning strike technique. One of he main moves within this style would be the Lightning thrust technique, which is When user is able to launch a single attack that hits its target multiple times. This could be a punch that hits the target ten times despite only throwing one punch but in order to do said move, one must channel enough Chi into their arm that could deliver the said blows to dismember an opponent. Using the technique… to an opponent so “1 punch”  could have been thrown out to the human eye and untrained eye. But in reality the strikes would add up to 10 hits or more in total. His fist became like blurs as he beat away into Admir over and over again before he'd finally slam his fist into his stomach! The Impact would knocked the Ice-Man unconscious alone as it literally liquefied his insides upon impact, but Mike hadn't been done there. With both of his hands he'd shout at the top of his lungs as he ripped the arm right off of the Ice-Man. Blood erupting all over the place as it coated him over in the red liquid before the Ice Creature bled almost to death

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Micheal would have walked right over to the Bleeding out Ice-Creature before him with his eyes glowing a bright blue still, walking slowly while he growled, lifting his right hand highly into the air, getting ready to cut the creatures head right off if no one stopped him