Saga 3 Episode 41: The Unborn Son pt4

Kin TasanagiVeronicaaLanceZaneTahiraRoghnieal ( Tahira's Disquise )MichealLangston

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Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yLlnH4oklis&list=PLHN0UpsMT76PnVBY3rXpgTgb58j19UsKF&index=6 )

***Meanwhile, with the white haired warrior known as Zane. She had taken a boon from Mayor Thomas Flint to be his daughters soul protector while the investigations for the Suicide parties continued on. It was her job, to make sure the wild-flower of a teenager was kept safe. But of course... she wouldn't make this job easy for her gaurdian.***

Veronica: Wooooo!!

The Mayor's daughter came rushing into Flint Manor with all of her friends, Zane surely behind them keep guard like she had been these past few days.

Veronica: Oh-M-Gee Zane. Did you see that boy checking out out in there? I know your like my body guard and all. But, you should lighten up a bit. How are you ever going to get a boyfriend with that kind of attitude?

Conan had been watching Zane from afar, he didn't always shadow her on her jobs. But he felt like tonight had been as good a night as ever. In his Warlock attire he wore a red trench coat that had been studded around the shoulder areas. The sleeves had been rolled up and his hair had been its usually well kept mold of white. He wore his glasses however and he kept his large sword of steel/and silver on his back. Along with two pistols on his right leg and left leg. Making four and all. He wore studded combat block boots and black fingerless gloves. But he hadn't been wearing anything else underneath the trench coat. Pressing his finger-tips to his head. He'd send Zane a telepathic message from afar with both of his eyes closed

Conan: Your doing well Zane. But this is a status report. I've looked into the cultist whom been the sol causing of these suicide parties. And my resources tell me that they've stopped their operations in Kasaihana city. Which means your job is done. But this means either of two things. 1. That Night-Guy kid has caused them enough trouble and they've ran off. Which is highly unlikely. And then secondly... they've finally finished what they've needed to do here. I feel as if we were to late on this contract. Still... keep an eye on Veronica until this is all over and done. I have a feeling things are just going to get alot harder now. I'll see you soon

Just like that, the voice would have vanished just as quickly as it came. And by this time, the girls had been leading Zane towards Veronica's room

Veronica: Were calling some boys over tonight, how do you feel about that? If I brought one for you, will you talk to him?

( Veronica -> https://i.gyazo.com/ca2ee8a152432c26be0ccb51883c6b69.png )

Zane/Kaiuri: Veronica: " Wooooo !! Oh-M-Gee, Zane. Did you see that boy checking you out in there ? I know you're like my body guard and all. But, you should lighten up a bit. How are you going to get a boyfriend with that kind of attitude ? "

The alabaster beauty simply shook her head at the statement and shrugged her shoulders awkwardly.

Zane: " Really ? I -- I don't know, honestly I'm not looking for one. I mean . . . " Her voice trailed off for a moment. The face of one boy came to the forefront of her mind. And with his face came a warm flush of her pale cheeks. " None of them really seemed my type. "

Veronica and the other girls gave her a strange look, but quickly headed up the front steps of the house.

Zane followed behind the girls with watchful eyes, they scurried on into the house. Zane stayed behind though to do a once around of the area. She opened her ears and listened for anything out of the ordinary. Nothing. The young warlock waited patiently as the last of Veronica's friends made it up the front steps and into the house. She blinked, briefly closing her eyes. When she opened them they were glowing a burning bright yellow. Zane was now using her Warlock Sight to do a final survey of the area. When using Warlock Sight, her eyes are enhanced beyond the norm and she is able to identify or seek out things that would be overlooked by the normal human eye. Once everything was clear the ashen haired huntress made her way in after the oher girls. And just as she was about to step pass the threshold . . .

Master Conan: " Your doing well Zane. But this is a status report. I've looked into the cultist whom been the sol causing of these suicide parties. And my resources tell me that they've stopped their operations in Kasaihana City. Which means your job is done. But this means either of two things. 1. That Night-Guy kid has caused them enough trouble and that they've ran off. Which is highly unlikely. And then secondly... they've finally finished what they've needed to do here. I feel as if we were to late on this contract. Still... keep an eye on Veronica until this is all over and done. I have a feeling things are just going to get alot harder now. I'll see you soon. "

Zane: " Affirmitive. Don't worry, Master Conan. I'll keep an eye out with things here. "

She nodded and with in seconds the telepathic line was cut. Silence. Friction. Static.

Zane stepped into the house. Taking hold of the door knob with her slender fingers, she closed it and locked it. The young woman headed up the stairs and down the corridor to Veronica's room. She and the other girls sat in their waiting and giggling up a storm. Zane treaded the wooden floors cautiously. All eyes turned to Zane. Veronica popped up with a huge smile plastered to that rosy face of her's.

What were they up to ?

Veronica: " We're calling some boys over tonight, how do you feel about that ? If I brought one for you, will you talk to him ? "

There it was.

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Zane looked at her and the others. She shook her head and crossed her arms beneath her rounded breasts.

Zane: " I don't know. That doesn't seem like a good idea . . . " She wasn't for it. Chatting it up with some strange dude. No. Zane just felt uncomfortable.

But it didn't seem like Veronica cared what she had to say, because she was already on the phone inviting the boys over. Zane groaned inwardly and pinched the bridge of her nose.

I hate this job.

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi:

Veronia: Oh hush Zane, now, just hang tight. I'm gonna give these guys a call.

Veronica would have typed in a series of numbers into her cellphone as Jasper and Kelsea both began to address in front of Zane, they didn't care  if she saw. These girls were known within Kasaihana Private schools to be prostitutes and porn-stars. Despite the fact the both of them had been 17 years of age.

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Veronica: Oh hi Langston! You actually picked up.

Langston(On the phone): Of course, i always call you when you answer.

Langston, A big star MMA champ in Kasaihana city. One of the best fighters in the league right now. Him and Veronica have had a few run ins, sex a few times. But he's never liked how easy Veronica had been

Veronica: Soooo... me and the girls were thinking. Why don't you bring a few of your guys over from your MMA team. And we could have a little... get together at my place.

Langston: I uh... I don't know. Wait, is that... girl with that white hair gonna be there?

Veronica: Huh? Oh! You mean Zane. Um... yeah. She'll be here. Why?

Langston: No reason... I just thought I'd ask. Sure, yeah. I'll bring Joshua and Ronnie. We'll be over in an hour.

Veronica: Sounds great. I'll see you in a bit then! (Hangs up)

Jasper: So were good to go?

Veronica: Oh were all set. Get ready girls... its time to have some real fun.

Meanwhile, Kin had been on the outskirts of Kasaihana city. Wearing a black leather jacket and some blue jeans. Behind him had been a black Harley motorcycle with a helmet on the back. The Passenger side of the bike had been empty and the clean leather smell would hit even the most mundane of humans. He had a pair of shades on his face, and his hair had been slicked back. Equipped with a pair of black fingerless gloves and a white-beater underneath the leather jacket to match it all. He waited patiently for Tahira to finally show face. He had sent message out to her so that the two of them could discuss business about her luck on finding anymore wolfbloods while he had been handling business in Kasaihana city. Kin and the rest of the Wolfbloods in the city are apart of a sacred order called ' The order of the moon' A sacred order of Wolfbloods that dates back to before even the times of christ. Kin was the current leader of this organization, with the Code Name ' Wolf God'.

Wolfblood1: Sir, we brought you what you asked for.

Said a Wolfblood whom approached Kin and his motorcycle with a backpack

Kin: Good job. Report back to the hideout. Send word out to Luna, to keep out anymore cult activity and to report anything she finds back to me ASAP. I'll have my traceless phone, she can contact me through there.

Luna is the current head witch of the lodge and despite her appearance. She's only 55 years old. Her mother was the first Lunar Witch ever. They were created when the Order of the Moon was founded during the early days of Kasaihana cities creation.  She works kind of as a protector to the supernatural world. When things messy and needs a quick clean up. She sends her girls out to handle it. Each family within the Order of the moon has there own Lunar Witch. She however does not link herself to any of them personally. Head strong and almost arrogant. She believes that the Supernatural needs her and her kind to help them because there ' Like children lost in the dark ' and they need a strong and firm hand to guide them.

Wolfblood1: yes sir.

The wolfblood would shift into their lycan form before rushing off into Kasaiahana city again, leaving Kin to wait for Tahira

Say: It had been several weeks since her return to Kasaihana and already Tahira was starting to feel as if she were going a tad bit nuts. Not only had Kin taken the liberty of placing the newest Alpha on a mission to find other wolfbloods who also carried within themselves the souls of the knights who once served the 4 Kings or rather the Wolf God's sons, but her first mission prompted her to return to the wilds of the Skyland's in search of on such soul who's name was Moena, Momo to those who knew but also bringing her to heads with servant of the foe who desired nothing more than to see every last one of their kind eradicated from the Earth's surface. Tahira thought candidly as she moved through her in house quarter inside of the Wolfbloods base dressed in dark blue top, a jacket, some capris pants, and a pair of black sneakers. Her long silver white hair flowing behind her unbound and loose rather than in her customary harem like ponytail in a vague attempt to hide from everyone including her former Alpha the marks from a man who was in truth her mate in every sense of the word here as she made her way towards the door. Stopping only once to casually glance back at the sleeping form of young Moena, Colleen another wolfblood female that had come with from the pack in New Orleans she was now Alpha of emerging from her own room just as did so giving her a quick smile.

Colleen: Don't you worry mon cher, Chey and I will keep a good eye on the youngin while you gone.

Tah could only sigh nodding her head in a rather reluctant approval. As it had taken quite a bit for for just her to get a handle on the surly female teen whose power oddly enough was in the ranks of that of her own Beta, though she was so young. Which left Tahira with a lot of questions in regards to not only just who her creator was but what were they thinking when they did so. Not mention that everything about her seemed so freakishly familiar to her some how to boot too.

Tahira: Uh huh, in the mean time I want you both to start easing Moena into things with the other young wolfbloods at the Dojo and getting to learn more about the wolf soul she carries from Luna...she needs to not only learn about who they were but also spent time around other pups her age.

Colleen: Oui, understood. You be safe out there petit and remember they know your secret now...you no friend of theirs no mo'

The silver haired beauty could only let out a bitter sweet chuckle upon hearing this as she knew that this was the truth yet part of her still wanted to dream just little but that only ended in getting yourself killed Tah told herself mentally as she too no longer to afford to be the same gullible person she was any more, or at least this is what becoming what she was now had taught her reaches for the door with one hand and a back pack with what she would need for the job ahead in the other before opening it, talking a step forward outside into the hallway, and allowing the door to shut behind her as she made her way to the elevator and her descent towards the ground floor where once outside she was greeted by an all to familiar sight of Kin Tasanagi standing next to his motorcycle.

Tah tossing the bag casually over shoulders some as the door to the building closes behind her with ease before allowing herself to approach, the person that created her and yet the Alpha of them all.

Tahira: It's been a while Kin....Elder...-her golden spheres lowering their gaze somewhat in respect the one who dwells inside of the young Tasanagi, knowing full well that though not always seen by those around them, Okami could still hear his 'children'- I trust life on the beat has been treating you well.

She would smile to him with ease...in the same carefree way she would have during their first meetings  and of course that would never change, she was still the same kind hearted down to earth person he'd known back then only the mentally of who got such treatment had changed as tosses the bag into its space on the passenger side of the bike before moving to hop in herself.

Tahira: So we ready to ride or what?

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XZBp0VvuUhQ )

Kin: Mhm. Been awhile. Thank you, for meeting up with me here. What I'm about to ask you to do. Won't be easy. This, doesn't have anything to do with the current battle with Dark Luthor. Well, that I know of. Instead, this mission will be in terms of another foe. Teenage girls have continuously been committing suicide all over Kasaihana city. In the name of some cultist group, they don't even have a name yet. The KPF have classified them under the name of 'Children of the Unborn ' COU for short. Michael was able to give me a lead that their hideout is stationed somewhere out in the Deserts of the Skylands. In between here, and Kasaihana city. It'd seem like an easy find for someone like me. But... we both know whom owns majority of the part of that desert. I wouldn't get far on my own... And their not on good terms with me or you.

Kin would have lit a cigarette, taking a drag from the cancer stick before exhaling

Kin: The Warlocks would kill us both dead, if they saw either one of us. And I kind of knew i'd have to go back their one day. I just didn't think you'd be there to help me do it. We need to get to the Informational Database in the main directory building in Zanzibar stone. I know they keep camera's all over that deserts. Millions of them, monitoring everything simultaneously. So we wouldn't be able to get close in our normal attire without alerting every warlock in all of the god-damned Skylands..

Taking out his cellphone, he'd show Tahira a picture of a white haired female bound and gagged in what appeared to be his basement of some sort

Kin: Her names Rogneial. And she's one of the leading captains from the Warlock units that went to war with the wolfbloods here. I've been keeping her prisoner for some time now. Just in case i'd need to use her identity, and to squeeze as much information from her as possible. And trust me... I've learned alot.

Doing a camera box with both of his hands, while he looked Tahira up and down with one eye closed

Kin: This is perfect. You two even have the same body type. Here.

He said reaching into his backpack and handing Tahira a black Mask

Kin: Its a Camo mask. I use it when i need to go undercover. It'll make you look exactly like Ms.Rogneial. She's been doned KIA to the warlocks. But, were gonna say that she's actually been in Kasaihana city this whole time. Trying to get the biggest prize of all. And I'm not talking about the book of wolves. I'm talking about me. Yours truly. You go to Zanzibar stone pretending to be Rohnieal, with me as your prisoner all suspicions around her disappearance will be justified. We both know what their going to do once you present me to them though. There going to ask you to kill me, its by right that you do it, its their way, their tradtion. Seeing that your going to be the one that 'captured' me.

Reaching into his bag, he'd hand her a knife, it had been molded around the hilt in a bright golden color. With a dragon insignia around the base of it as well. The Blade sharp and bright from a continuous polish.

Kin: This blade is coated in a sedative, that will slow down my heart rate just enough so they'd think im dead. Once you've ' killed ' me. You have to install this hard-drive into the main computer database and install everything they have. They'll load my body up in that sadistic crypt of theirs. Come get me from there, and we'll make it back to Kasaihana city smooth sailing. Any questions?

Okami: I have to say Kin... you came up with all of this one your own?

Okami said projecting himself next to Tahira and Kin both, in an all white suite with one red tie.

Kin: Of course old man. They don't call me the brains fo the family for nothing.

Looking at Tahira now

Kin: Alright pretty lady, and questions? Or are we all set for active duty?

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Zane/Kaiuri: She looked at Veronica and sighed. This was extremely uncomfortable. The entire situation just felt so unpleasant to Zane. When she put herself on for this contract, this was nowhere near what she had in mind. Slowly, the young huntress combed her slender fingers through the silver strands of her thick hair. She took her pigtails loose and let her ivory hair fall past her waist.

Veronica spoke on the phone with no problems whatsoever. It was clear she had done things like this before. Her bubbly bold words were loud and clear for the receiver to hear. Zane just shook her head. She spun around, but was greeted with the shameless sight of Jasper and Kelsea stripping down. The two girls were obviously comfortable just undressing in front of strangers. No surprise there. She sighed again. Zane quickly turned her head away from them and grabbed her napsack off the floor.

Zane: " If you need me, I'll be in here. "

Zane pointed to the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Locking it, she quickly took off the clothes that Veronica and her friends forced her to wear out. It wasn't her style. Reaching down into her napsack, Zane pulled out some clothes that she had packed away. She changed out of the clothes she was wearing and dressed herself in a pair of dark jeans and a pale blue tank top. The shirt fit loosely over her, she was grateful that to finally have her mid section covered. The denim fabric hugged her thighs tightly, but it was better than some slutty mini skirt. She couldn't help it, but being in the clothes from the club was like . . . Well, to Zane, it was like being naked. Then she remembered Mike. His reaction had been completely different. He thought that she looked nice even. Her cheeks began to heat up and she exhaled hard.

Turning the faucet on, the hot water flowed out. She began to scrub pff the make up and grime from earlier this evening as well. Eveything was caked on like mud and dirt. It was a wonder girls could do that to themselves everyday. Her mind drifted back to her encounter at the warehouse. She thought about how Mike came crashing through the ceiling with that strange ice creature. She remembered how it looked, but she hadn't been able to really recognize the type of creature it was. Her brain had been bouncing all over the place, because it wasn't one from the books. It was . . . strange.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her bare alabastar skin that was now slightly pink from the warm water. Zane was herself again. Zipping up her bag, Zane tossed it over her shoulder and groaned inwardly at the thought of being forced in this room with a bunch of horn dogs and slutty sallies. It was her job. Closing her eyes, she inhaled once and exhaled right after. She was trying to force herself to not be so uncomfortable. Being negative would get her absolutely nowhere.

Think about the money. Think about the money. And just like that, she walked back into the bedroom with a meek smile on her face.

Say: Kin: Mhm. Been awhile. Thank you, for meeting up with me here. What I'm about to ask you to do. Won't be easy. This, doesn't have anything to do with the current battle with Dark Luthor. Well, that I know of. Instead, this mission will be in terms of another foe. Teenage girls have continuously been committing suicide all over Kasaihana city. In the name of some cultist group, they don't even have a name yet. The KPF have classified them under the name of 'Children of the Unborn ' COU for short. Michael was able to give me a lead that their hideout is stationed somewhere out in the Deserts of the Skylands. In between here, and Kasaihana city. It'd seem like an easy find for someone like me. But... we both know whom owns majority of the part of that desert. I wouldn't get far on my own... And their not on good terms with me or you.

Tah would listen keenly to the wolfblood detective's tale doing her best not to show her lack of disdain when she heard him utter the name of Dark Luthor to her, as the memory of the nearly healed scar on her back was a constant testament for all not to make light of the sorcerer's power. Her thoughts traversing back to Momo for a moment before the mentioning on Mike's name brought her back to the matter at hand. And from sounds of it...the matter in question the cultist of the COU was drawing them both back towards a place that Tahira had worked so hard over the past five months to move on from, the Deserts of the Skylands or to put it more bluntly. Warlock Country. Tah couldn't help but lower her eyes and let out a sigh whilst given her head a shake the quick scent of cigarette smoke filling her nose the moment Kin would've move to expel it from his form.

Tahira: No problem, happy to help after all I can't handle being in the city for long, I catch a mad case of cabin fever. Frankly I don't know how you do it Kin. And correction....they were on good terms with me that is until after the war when somebody let the cat outta the bag on me After that the old man let go 6 of his best, Morgie and Thabin included because he knew that when the time came to face me in combat I'd kill them as they wouldn't fight me back. -states a fact that Kin too might have known by now as Thabin and Morg were also in her ranks.- Outside of that you're correct, they do want us dead and I was kinda hoping that wouldn't have to go back there but if duty calls then I guess I must. I wouldn't worry about my “normal attire” Jessica and Connie trashed most of it when they were here during the war...-chuckles- You really should drop by the Timmrock sometime and see them, they've been asking about you a lot every time they call. Connie even wants you to meet her new boyfriend.

Knowing full well Kin might give her a frown or worst since he'd killed the last one and his so called friends for knocking the poor girl around like a rag doll, when she refused to let them run a train on her as he pulls out his cell in order to show Tah the picture of the bound and gagged  white haired female who seemingly was being held either in a basement or a cellar of some sort.

Tahira: Interesting.... never pegged you for the kinky type. -jokes but listening carefully what ever comes next-

Kin: Her names Rogneial. And she's one of the leading captains from the Warlock units that went to war with the wolfbloods here. I've been keeping her prisoner for some time now. Just in case i'd need to use her identity, and to squeeze as much information from her as possible. And trust me... I've learned a lot.

Tahira can't help but to become curious upon hearing that Kin's learned quite a bit from his hostage and it only worstens when he aligns his fingers together in the shape of a box in order to profile her in comparison to the kidnapped woman and even stated it to the she wolf before reaching into a back pack he has and passing her a black mask. To which she took in her right hand, her golden hues glancing back at him once she'd given it a look over for an explanation of things.

Kin: Its a Camo mask. I use it when i need to go undercover. It'll make you look exactly like Ms. Rogneial. She's been doned KIA to the warlocks. But, were gonna say that she's actually been in Kasaihana city this whole time. Trying to get the biggest prize of all. And I'm not talking about the book of wolves. I'm talking about me. Yours truly. You go to Zanzibar stone pretending to be Rohnieal, with me as your prisoner all suspicions around her disappearance will be justified. We both know what their going to do once you present me to them though. There going to ask you to kill me, its by right that you do it, its their way, their tradition. Seeing that your going to be the one that 'captured' me.

She'd watch Kin reach a hand back into his bag in order to hand her a blade that she'd only seen twice during her time as Warlock, and if she recalled it was handled and soaked in the most fatal of poisons to kill those who they believed were the worst of the worst. At least in their eyes, she told herself as carefully placed the mask up under her arm for a moment in order motion to take the blade from Kin with extra care as to not cut herself on the very sharp but brightly polished blade while he explained just what in fact was on the blade and what it would do once she'd buried it into his chest.

Kin: Once you've ' killed ' me. You have to install this hard-drive into the main computer database and install everything they have. They'll load my body up in that sadistic crypt of theirs. Come get me from there, and we'll make it back to Kasaihana city smooth sailing. Any questions?

Tahira would think carefully over this weighing in the pros and cons on all this first rather heavily before motioning her lips to move as to speak as she knew all to well the crypt in which he spoke of...and needless to say that place like so many things in the Warlocks world was a place that one should never tread too lightly on but before she could even gain voice to speak such words of caution to Kin, she would find herself in the presence of Okami, who was dressed rather dapper for such an of sabotage.

Tahira: Tis good to finally see you again, Elder.

Catches Kin looking towards her asking her again if she had any questions or were they ready to begin.

Tahira: No, questions from me...just a word of caution like always be careful.

Jumps into the passenger seat with the mask and blade in hand in the hopes that Kin would do the same on the driver's side, revv, the bike up, and get this show on the road.

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Ding Dong

The Doorbell to the Flint Estate would ring, and soon enough the massive golden doors would swing open with none other then Veronica smirking from ear to ear with a seductive glare towards all 16 of the boys standing infront of the house. Some wearing football jerserys with footballs, afew others with large coolers filled to the brim with alcholic beverages and the likes.

Veronica: Hi Langston and friends, come on in.

Smiling, Langston would lead his pack of associates into the home. A few of them were girls as well. He wore a black blazer, with his hair cut trimmed and short. His bright blue eyes shot towards the top stairway where Jasper had been walking down to meet the rest of the guest. Veronica had been wearing a White fish-nettted shirt that showed her breast underneath, while Jasper and Kelsea had been wearing similar things themselves. The See-through netted shirts were accompained by their very small panties that showed the girls barelegs, they hadn't been wearing shoes either.

Veronica: Alright, lets get this party started!

Veronica would have cranked the music up to the max while she began to move her hips left to right swaying with the beat of the music.

Partygoer1: Veronica! C'mere. We got some of that new stuff i was telling you about.

Strutting her way across the room she'd sit down on the sofa with the other male whom called her over while he broke down a line of what appeared to be some kind of altered cocaine. She'd lean her head down taking a good snort of the substance before her eyes would roll into the back of her head and she'd turn her attention to the boy next to her, savagely kissing him.

Jasper: C'mon Zane! Its party time! And besides... Langston is really checking you out. Look, look!

She said subtly pointing across the room so Zane could see for herself. Langston had been leaning across the bar with that handsome grin on his face while he pulled his beer up to his lips.

Joshua: Ah, no, here we go again. I know what your up to.

Langston: Hm? What are you talking about.

Joshua: The Only reason why you wanted all of us to tag along, was to distract Veronica from you. So you could try talking to that public school girl again.

Langston: Look at her, she's beautiful... can you really blame me?
And you don't know if she goes to public school or not ! She could like... Be super smart and doesn't even goto school anymore for all you know.

Joshua: Yes, Yes i can you womanizing fuck.

Langston: No man, i'm serious. She's... different. She's not like the rest of these girls around here. I'm... gonna try to talk to her.

Joshua: (Facepalms)

Langston would adjust his blazer before checking his breathe

Langston: Alright Langston, lets do this. You got this. You've fought the biggest guys around.
What's one pretty girl ? You've been with a bunch of pretty girls. Dozens... You got this.

Langston would say to himself as he'd make his way towards Zane slowly but surely before he'd press his hand forward, in attempts to hand her a beer

Langston: Hi... I'm Langston. Langston Shibata.

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Meanwhile

Micheal would have limped his way out of the shower and into the hallway , wearing a white shirt and boxers while he talked to Cho on the phone

Micheal: Yeah, Kin wants us to do a few runs for him tomorrow. I think it'll be a good idea. We haven't had much time to hang out since you've taken to working full-time all the time. And, I gotta show you my new car. Its so badass dude. I'll pick you up in it tomorrow afternoon.

Mike said hanging up while he limped out of the hallway holding onto his ribs.

Tonight was one big fuck up. I got the information i needed to get to Kin. At the expense of almost losing my life. That's no fun, it never is.

Micheal: Guess I can play some Turbo Fighters X. Before I hit the hay... i need to unwind a bit...

He'd say as he limps into the living room only to discover...

Ryoji: Lance would’ve sprung up from Mikes closet, wearing a single green jumpsuit with elbow and knee pads, black workers gloves and tennis shoes. He didn’t have a mask to cover his face, but he had a spare version of one of Mikes gas mask hanging form his neck.

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Lance: come on cousin you didn’t really think I wasn’t going to go through your stuff did you? How long have you known me? Only to go through and find out lil mini mac mike is a friggin super hero! How cool is that! You’ve got all this home made stuff straight out of a Home Improvement commercial! So me also having undergone some training a while back want in! You can’t say no or I’m totally telling everyone who you are and what you’re doing.

Lance rubbed the bottom of his nose with his finger and a smug grin on his face. His outfit was clearly thrown together in like five minutes and it screamed amateur.

Lance: Plus I can make things go boom. –He held out his hand and began letting small amounts of sparks fly from them, and as they did a puff of smoke discharged from his hand and seeped into the air.-

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Mike: FUCK FUCK JESUS!

The Startled Mike would fall backwards against the wall holding onto his chest in the hallway of his apartment, while he gave his cousin a sadistic glare.

Mike: What the fuck, are you we-

Lance: come on cousin you didn’t really think I wasn’t going to go through your stuff did you? How long have you known me? Only to go through and find out lil mini mac mike is a friggin super hero! How cool is that! You’ve got all this home made stuff straight out of a Home Improvement commercial! So me also having undergone some training a while back wants in! You can’t say no or I’m totally telling everyone who you are and what you’re doing.

Mike: What kinda shit is that! Are you blackmailing me!?

Lance: Plus I can make things go boom. –He held out his hand and began letting small amounts of sparks fly from them, and as they did a puff of smoke discharged from his hand and seeped into the air.-

Mike would have opened his mouth to say something but would have then crossed his arms, allowing himself to go silent for a moment so he could think

Alright, so here this guy was. In full superhero attire and all. He must've put this together while i was away obviously. Damn, I'm really slipping if he could find out this stuff on his own.

Mike: Wait... you didn't...

Walking past Lance he'd open the closet door all the way, and the small compartment door where his small HQ hidden behind the backboards of the closet showed his small super-computer he'd borrowed from the KPF evidence storage bay. And his spare Night-Guy outfit hung up on a coat-rack.

Mike: Something told me... not to make a separate HQ at home...

Closing his bed-room door he'd sit on his bed before he'd slide his fingers through his hair

Mike: Lance, this is serious business. It's not a game... not anymore...

Mike said allowing his thoughts to drift back to when he had almost drowned to death not even two hours ago

Mike: You have to be tough. You gotta be strong, And. You kind of need something that gives you an edge over people. You said you can make things go boom right?

Mike said standing up to his full height

Mike: Show me.

Before long, both boys had been on the roof of the apartment complex. Mike wearing a white-beater and a pair of track pants. He had an assortment of boxes stacked up in the middle of the roof-top while he kept his arms crossed.

Mike: Alright... show me what you got. And maybe... i'll consider bringing you along with me. Sheesh man, can't believe you went through my stuff...

Ryoji: “Alright... show me what you got. And maybe... i'll consider bringing you along with me. Sheesh man, can't believe you went through my stuff...”

Lance: Oh don’t cry you’ll get over iiiiiiiiiiiiit. Now then…allow me to demonstrate why you’re not the only special on in our little happy family.

Lance’s face went from comically happy to sadistically excited. His eyes got narrow and held up his right hand, once again letting the sparks and smoke puff and crackle from it as he eyed the stack of boxes that was his target for the time being.

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Lance: HERE WE GO!!!!!

Lance took some steps back all the way to the edge of the roof, before he took off in a sprint! His body lenaing forward as he ran , he quickly crossed his arms infront of his chest, open palm, before he swung them back outwards with his palms facing behind him and as he did two explosions would erupt from his palms!

B-BOOOOOM!!!

His body propelled past Mike so fast, his wife beater would’ve shot up and wrinkled from the sheer exhaust winds left at Lance’s stride! He arrived close to the boxes before he’d stick his feet out, forcing his body to a stop, with his right arm stretched out behind him in a closed fist. Lance brought his right hand forward in an over head punch, his fist opening up to become a palm again and as it did, sparks of red shot from his hand, and with another loud explosion noise, the boxes would’ve not only became engulfed in flames, but pieces and tears of cement and rock would’ve went scattering outwards and upwards!

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Lance would’ve stood himself up straight before flexing his muscles in a playful mannor and beating his chest, turning around to look at Mike.

Lance: Whatcha think of that? I’ve been making explosions since I was 5 years old. Thought it was stupid til I learned just what explosions could do. That and m body’s bred to handle the accelerated forces that come with them. Pretty neat huh? And don’t you little bro me like Batman does to his robins, I’m totally cut out for this stuff I just need some pointers! –he pointed at Mike and angrily shook his finger at him-

Zane/Kaiuri: The chime of the door bell rang all around the house. Zane watched as Veronica quickly stepped over the hallway floor and giddily stepped down the stairs to open the door for her party guests. Jasper and Kelsea both giggled with devious smiles on their faces. The two of them followed behind their strawberry haired friend. Zane's jade eyes followed them as she reluctantly walked behind them all at a snail's pace. Her enthusiasm was at a believale low. The ivory haired beauty arived at the end of the upstairs hallway and peered over the railing as she looked at the crowd of people from below. Zane did a mental count. 1 . . . 4 . . . 10 . . . 16 . . . 20 ? There were sixteen boys and four girls. She scanned them over as made her way down the stairs. The majority of them looked like jocks, carrying red coolers with questionable beverages.

Veronica: " Alright, lets get this party started! "

A few moments later the doors were shut, the lights were dimmed, and music shook the foundations of the entire house. Jasper and Kelsea took it upon themselves to grab the nearest horny jock in a letterman jacket and lead them off to a corner of the room. Zane shooked her head and proceeded to the kitchen where she sat at the island table bar and had a clear view of Veronica.The vibrant rosy cheeked valley girl had hopped her round bottom on the couch in between the comfort of two guys. Zane assumed that they were strangers, but obviously Veronica had done this kind of thing before. The moment her target started exchanging saliva with the boy next to her, it was safe to assume that her suspicions were proven.

She tried not to make eye contact.

The young bodyguard looked down at her red solo cup filled with iced water and took a refreshing sip. She felt someone coming up behind her and turned her head slightly to see that Jasper had left her -- erm -- " party guest ".

Jasper: " C'mon Zane! Its party time! And besides... Langston is really checking you out. Look, look ! "

Zane: " Huh, who ? What are you talking abo -- "

Her words broke mid sentence as she followed the direction the girl had been pointing in. Apparently there was a guy staring at her from across the room. He was on the far side of the kitchen in fact. Zane felt a warm blush stain the pale skin of her cheeks. She looked at Jasper who just shrugged as if to say " Sit here if you want, but you'll be bored all night. " And resumed doing what she had been before.

The silver haired girl looked back over in Langston's direction with mild confusion on her face. And honestly, she had to give credit where credit was due. Dude was kind of hot. He looked decent enough. Tall, dark hair, clean, well dressed. Then again, looks are deceiving, especially in places like this. She was out of place here among all these people. Holding the rim of her cup to her plum colored lips, Zane took another sip. Her long ashen hair was tied high up in a ponytail that brushed the small of her back. She looked at the other girls here and then did a double take of her self. Her shirt; Pastel blue tank tied into a loose knot on the side of her hip. Her pants; Dark blue jeans that hugged tightly over the curves of her round hips and plump thighs. Zane noticed that all the other girls were wearing significantly less and very gaudy clothes/ costumes. If was becoming more and more difficult to be Veronica's bodyguard by the second, but she had no choice.

Closing her eyes, she chugged the last of her water and put the cup down. Zane quickly wiped her mouth and when she opened her eyes Langston had appeared in front of her holding out a beer. She blinked her light green eyes as she glanced up at him quietly.

Langston: " Hi... I'm Langston. Langston Shibata. "

Zane: " Uh, hey. Nice to meet you. My name is Zane. Zane Harper. "

Zane stared at the adult beverage and gave a meek grimmace. Her eyes stared up at him wide and filled with remorse as her arms folded beneath the pliant globes of her soft breasts.

Zane: " And I'm sorry to say -- " She smiled shyly and looked down in her lap. " I don't drink. "

Though she could tell that by how things were warming up for the night, she was going to regret not taking a quick swig of that beer.

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEspxEte8S8&index=3&list=RDy8EDSaHs4Rk )

Langston would have looked at the beer he'd been drinking out of after she rejected the one he offered to her

Langston: Oh, um... Me Either, heheheh.

Tossing both beers over his head after laughing awkwardly

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After a bit of time he'd cross his arms after coughing and clearing his throat

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?

He'd say stuffing his hands into his pockets before moving his hand forward, gesturing her to the door

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?

He'd say smiling at her with that charming smile of his and his shady bluish/black hair shifting off his cool and calmed eyes that stared right back into her own without shame or fear

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Meanwhile, Back with Mike and Lance

Mike would have stood there with a blank expression on his face, his left eye twitching sadistically as he watched in envy as his cousin showed a higher aptitude for chi control then even he had

Is everyone fucking better then me at this shit!?

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Mike: Y-Yeah!? Well. Ok! Anyone could do that.

He'd say crossing his arms and looking in the opposite direction

Mike: But... I... Guess you qualify. Look, I'm not trying to be mean or anything. I'm just not used to bringing people along with me. But, I got an idea. I wanna show you around Kasaihana city. And I have to do a few things for my boss tomorrow. Really show me what you got then, and then we'll talk business. For now? Lets get some sleep... you cannot believe... the night I've had.

4

Micheal Allen / Kin Tasanagi: Back with Kin and Tahira

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THUM THUM THUM!

By Now, Kin and Tahira would have both been in character as Kin sat bonded in tight ropes, Tahira would have had her Mask on at this point while they both waited in front of the Zanzibar Stone Gates. It was 2AM, and the city of Zanzibar stone was still lively. Kin could smell the strong scent of mead and the such from the halls of the proud hunters and warriors that called themselves Warlocks. He obviously had a death-wish, literally. These Warriors made a Truce after the Events with Dark Luthors last attack in Kasaihana city. The Truce was they'd stray from hunting the Wolfblood in Kasaihana city, but that didn't mean jack shit outside of the walls. Out here, in the Skylands. Kin's life was the equivalence of a lowly insect. And all of the residents within this city would jump for joy at a chance to extinguish everything he was

Kin: Alright Tah... listen to me. There gonna do some really bad things to me. I need you to promise me... you won't stop them. Just... let them do what they want. We can't afford to blow our cover here. Alright?

Kin said looking forward. His eyes focused and trained on the gates as they slowly opened back up to show nothing but a slew of Warlock soldiers, all of them with guns and bows pointed down at the two as the gates to the city opened up for all to see the Wolf-god and his capturer

Master Katon: Well, Well... Rogneial, so you've returned. After all of this time. And... with the biggest prize of them all. The God of all mutts.

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Master Katon, the only master that sits right under the head master Master Coxrin in terms of judicial order in the Warlock ranks. The only one whom could oppose Katon in power, would be Master Coxrin himself. And even then it'd be a close battle. He's the one whom recruited Zane into the Warlocks, and he is the ' Father ' of Conan, Tobi, and Zach through means that they do not know yet. Katon stood with two other Warlocks right next to him, his two new protégés both sporting suits with Katana's on their backs

Kin: Nice to see you again old man. Last time I was here... I was training under you. Good times right?

Master Katon: Last time you were here dog, was when we chasing you down for stealing the Book of Wolves. Which I'm sure you don't have in your custody sure enough. No matter... we'll get it back. In time. So this is where you've been all of this Rogneial, its nice to know you've put your time away into doing something useful. The Elders and the Other masters will be most pleased that you've obtained The one whom houses Okami. Come with me... we'll get ready for the ceremony! Your name will be praised as a legend amongst us Rogneial, best to not to worry. Now... come along. But first...

Master Katon would have appeared behind Rogneial ( Tahira) With both of his arms behind his back, and his nose in the crook of her neck. Sniffing he'd pull his head back to sniff at her hair before he'd smirk.

Master Katon: So... it really is you. I can smell the Warlock Mutations in your blood. Just had to check... these dogs have proven to be quite clever. Better safe than sorry I always say... ok, with no more delays. Lets go...

Kin: (The two soliders next to Katon, go over to aggressively yank Kin from Tahira's grip before tossing him into the dirt and kicking him in the ribs, only to then pull him back up to his feet before wailing him across the face and dragging him along ) Jesus guys! -cough- You could watch my face, My girlfriend loves my face... Not like you assholes would know anything about having girlfriends. You fuckers can't even have kids, you sterile fucks! Hahaha Be that's fun to lay on a chick when your getting laid huh... hehe... how's it go? ' Sorry heh... I can't cum, know what they say nice guys finish las-Unf-!

Another goon wails Kin across the jaw again knocking blood from his mouth in a burst of red before dragging him along down the road

Master Katon: It is... nice to see you again Rogneial...

Master Katon would say with a sinister grin across his face. Only Because Tahira was a Warlock in her earlier days, and the Mutation still sat within her blood-stream even though it had been dormant... it had still been there. Just enough to throw off the other Warlocks from catching onto her scent. And even though Kin went through some of the mutations himself. He did not carry the mutative stench of a warlock, and could not pass for one through smell alone like Tahira could. Master Katon would have teleported back infront of everyone as he took the lead, leading them all to the main-square of the city