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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 12, 2012 19:28:43 GMT -5
It had been a bit now since the Destroyer Android, Hakaider, and the Exiled Shinobi, Hotaru, had met. Having left behind Europe--the two were now cooperating with ascertaining clues on CIPHRA. For those unware, CIPHRA was a Black Market Organization that reigned in the Criminal Underworld of the entire world as a group that supplied various groups--evil organizations and terrorist parties--with destructive resources. The things like weaponry, materials, robotic foot-soldiers, and even the Mechanical Inhumanoids that were Hakaider's older brethren.
Now in Japan; the homeland to both the Android and the Ninja, Saburo had thought that remembering a bit more of the past would help their search. He had remembered all there was to know about CIPHRA from the documents and data that had lied around the base of DARK before he destroyed it all--but there still had to be a few inklings remaining, but where? These so-called inklings could be anywhere, thus making this search for an entire Organization with only two people a practical impossible task. Of course, Saburo gave no care for possibilities, he only focused on what he wanted to do.
"Shit." Saburo suddenly jolted in pain, holding his side. He had parked his motorcycle in a run-down garage, neighboring an abandoned motel. A run-down and shitty one to further specify, but it was incredibly hard to find a place to stay--maybe not for Hotaru but defiantly for the Android wanted by various Law Enforcement Organizations. Saburo panted some, recalling he had been in various struggles non-stop, the Android recalling something known as maintenance. The worst part was he was pretty positive that Hotaru had no technological knowledge what-so-ever, and ever worse was the fact that Hakaider was made up some pretty advanced circuitry and parts.
'Curse it all to hell, Gill may have been a genius from the 1960's but CIPHRA possesses tech from who knows when.' Saburo cursed, he could feel his creator's laughter echoing in the back of his mind. This causing Saburo to hit his head against a wall once, shaking up the brain that lied in his cranium--the brain that belonged to the physically deceased Gill Ishinomori--Saburo letting out a gasp of pain all-the-while.
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Post by Hotaru Kita on Dec 12, 2012 19:35:01 GMT -5
Hotaru observed him as he went and smacked his head against the wall, she took off her helmet and shook her head, her hair swaying as she shook before glancing at Saburo.
"Whats wrong..?" she asked, the young ninja was sitting on the motorcycle sideways with the helmet in her lap. She showed slight concern in her expression and voice, well, as much as she would allow herself to show.
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 12, 2012 19:47:56 GMT -5
"Aside the fact that I'm in need of repairs... There's a little voice in my head that won't shut the hell up." Saburo told her with a bit of a pained tone--from both the soreness of his head as well as his body that required repairs too it. "A side-effect to having your creator's brain installed in your body." He sighed.
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Post by Hotaru Kita on Dec 12, 2012 19:51:55 GMT -5
She glanced at Saburo, "Is there anything I can do..?" she asked him. "I'm not the most tech-savvy Ninja...but there must be something."
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 12, 2012 19:55:16 GMT -5
"Unless you know how to repair the circuitry of a highly advanced Android, then no." Saburo told her bluntly. He took a seat against the wall of the garage as he sighed out in pain. "I'll just have to be a man and suck-it-up." He told her.
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Post by Hotaru Kita on Dec 12, 2012 19:59:22 GMT -5
Hotaru went and placed her helmet down, she went and placed her hands in her pockets before going and joining Saburo's side by leaning against the wall next to him. "If that is the only thing I can do to ease your suffering, then I shall just remain by your side and keep you in company while you suffer." she told simply.
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Post by Nagao Izuman on Dec 12, 2012 19:59:46 GMT -5
Nagao yawned as he walked around, he was bored, he had nothing to do and so far he found nothing that he could change in this timeline. He thought that he would have plenty to do here, seeing as how he had a vast knowledge of what happened in this timeline, but it seemed that so far he had come up empty handed as he sighed, "What a pain..." he muttered to himself.
He then saw an abandoned garage as he thought about entering it, there wasn't really any point in entering it, but he might as well explore it. He might find something he might need later on as he entered the garage thinking that it might be empty, however he was proven wrong when he saw two people inside, "Oh sorry to disturb you," he said as he then looked at them more closely, "hmm...where have I seen you before?" he asked looking at Saburo as his face looked familiar.
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 12, 2012 20:02:32 GMT -5
Saburo couldn't help but feel a faint heat gather in his cheeks, why did she have to say it like that? He closed his eyes--not like it mattered as he still wore his shades--puffing his cheeks up for a brief moment as a display of annoyance. "Why do you have to act so--" he was about to scold Hotaru about her concerningness for him, but was interrupted by the appearance of this stranger.
'...where have I seen you before?'
Saburo raised a brow at this, "Sorry to disappoint but I'm pretty damn sure we've never met. If we have then I didn't give enough of a care to register it to memory." He told the stranger, "And your not interrupting anything either!" He grew annoyed, mistaking the man's comment as an implication towards something between him and Little Miss Ninja.
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Post by Nagao Izuman on Dec 12, 2012 20:06:29 GMT -5
Nagao closed his eyes for a moment as his database worked on it, he was sure he had seen the guy before, it wasn't even in the past as it was from his own timeline! As he then opened his eyes as he remembered, "Of course! You're Hakaider! I know you!" he exclaimed as he laughed, "So this must be when you arrived on Earth...interesting."
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Post by Hotaru Kita on Dec 12, 2012 20:07:45 GMT -5
Hotaru glanced at the stranger, raising an eyebrow. She then looked at Saburo, "looks like all your 'friends' have been finding you lately..." she commented.
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 12, 2012 20:09:36 GMT -5
Saburo grew hostile at his real name being spoken; he stood up and seemed like he was ready to strangle this man. "I don't know who the hell you are, or how you know about me. Are you a creation of DARK's? Or CIPHRA's for that matter?" He demanded an answer, flinching when he felt his side surge with pain. A left-over from his battle with the MMCPU's Android Agent, Super-1. Saburo closed his eyes in pain, another left-over he hadn't cleaned up yet.
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Post by Nagao Izuman on Dec 12, 2012 20:12:24 GMT -5
"Woah, woah calm down Hakaider, of course you don't know me. I'm from the future," Nagao said holding out his hand, "I'm from the way beyond future if that makes any sense," he said with a laugh, "and don't worry I'm an android so you don't have to worry about me attacking you. You can think of me as a rouge android to be exact, complicated business," he rambled on as he saw Saburo flinching as he scanned his body, "oh dear it seems you're injured...do you want me to help you? I know the parts we can use to fix you up."
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 12, 2012 20:18:37 GMT -5
"Rogue..? So you're like me." Saburo questioned as he panted a bit, "Fine, if you're going to offer I'll take it." Saburo wasn't the type to use the words 'help me' directly, but the implication that he desired help was still there. "If I can't remain at an optimal condition then I won't be shit when it comes to taking him down." Saburo gritted his teeth, frustrated.
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Post by Hotaru Kita on Dec 12, 2012 20:25:03 GMT -5
Hotaru looked at Nagao, "...Thank you, we'd appreciate your help." she thanked him.
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Post by Nagao Izuman on Dec 12, 2012 20:26:31 GMT -5
"Alright take a seat and let's see what's wrong with you," he said as he went and scanned Saburo's body, "hmm...it seems your circuitry is all messed up as the humans call it, I'll need to do a little surgery," as he looked at Saburo, "I suppose you can't shut yourself down for a few minutes could you?" he asked hopefully.
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