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Post by The Unknown on Dec 30, 2012 23:28:34 GMT -5
"KamenRide! Gatack!" the Persona Driver declared. And there, in a flash of light, stood Gatack in all of his glory. Knocking down a wave of ghouls with his Double Calibers, but not doing enough damage to actually destroy them.
"Tch... I've not the time or patience for this... Clock Up!" Slamming his belt, he initiated the Clock Up. Everything slowed down, or maybe he just sped up, either way he took this opportunity to slash at more of the low-level beings before his belt announced "Clock Over!" Was it over?
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Post by Rex Ryder on Dec 30, 2012 23:34:52 GMT -5
No it was not! The summoner and leader of these particular Ghouls, the Minotaur Phantom, appeared.
It roared before striking at Fake!Gatack with its club.
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Post by The Unknown on Dec 30, 2012 23:42:14 GMT -5
"It's unfortunate that I'm not a one-trick pony. I'll take you on. Rider Cutting!" Gatack declared, putting his blade together to form scissors.
"RIDER CUTTING," the Gatack Zecter declared as the scissors were charged with tachyon energy. In that instant, Gatack jumped toward the Phantom, aiming his attack at its club.
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Post by Rex Ryder on Dec 30, 2012 23:48:00 GMT -5
The Minotaur Phantom quickly called over one of its few remaining Ghouls to jump in front of him and take the hit, as it was destroyed instantly. The Minotaur laughed as it prepared to strike again.....
"OUTTA MY WAY SHITHEADS!"
A motorcycle going at what seemed like 100 miles per hour raced down the street before eventually colliding with the Minotaur. Thanks to force and velocity and all that jazz, the Phantom is knocked right into his little gang of Ghoulies. Who was this douche that had appeared of seemingly nowhere? Why he was Rex Splosion of course! The assassin with the goal of becoming number one in the world.
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Post by The Unknown on Dec 30, 2012 23:54:01 GMT -5
His attack missed, but that didn't seem to matter. A new bag of crotch cleaning products had appeared. The question was, friend or foe? Regardless, the old problem hadn't yet disappeared.
"You're in my way. Clock Up!" Gatack called, slamming his belt again.
"CLOCK UP," the Gatack Zecter declared, slowing down time for Gatack again.
"This time I'll end it. Rider Kick!" Gatack called as the Gatack Zecter echoed him, charging his foot with Tachyon power. Jumping over the douche on the motorcycle, Gatack roared as he lunged toward the Minotaur phantom.
"Clock Over!" the Gatack Zecter declared mid-kick.
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Post by Rex Ryder on Dec 30, 2012 23:59:03 GMT -5
Rex wiped the blood from his mouth. He felt a little shaken and had a few bruises here and there, but we would live - for now. His bike on the other hand, was a total wreck.
"Rod must be pissed, " Rex sighed, "At least he can heal himself completely."
He referred to his bike as a person and that's because it was. His bike, the Acrobatter, contained the soul of his late best friend Rodney. Rex liked him a lot better as a bike.
Rex then noticed this asshole dressed as a beetle about to drop kick this cow man.
"Not the strangest scene i've come across."
Fake!Gatack's kick connects, destroying the Minotaur Phantom and his small horde.
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Post by The Unknown on Dec 31, 2012 0:02:37 GMT -5
The armor seemed to melt off The Unknown, who cracked his knuckles once it was all gone. Turning toward the man with no plan, he screamed out "YOU DUMB ASSHOLE, DO YOU REALIZE YOU COULD'VE JUST GIVEN THAT PHANTOM A MEANS TO ESCAPE?! TAKE YOUR STUPID BROKEN BIKE AND GET THE FUCK OUT!"
His anger was clear, but that didn't stop The Illusion from chipping in through his headset, "Sir, it appears you're losing your composure. Do try to relax a little, you finished the job. Your reward should be deposited as soon as I finish sending the report."
"Tch..." The Unknown sucked his teeth, glaring at Rex.
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Post by Rex Ryder on Dec 31, 2012 12:19:12 GMT -5
Rex raises an eyebrow, "I'm not sure what 'Phantoms' are, but you and your little pals were the ones in my way!"
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Post by The Unknown on Dec 31, 2012 14:38:07 GMT -5
"I don't have time to argue with you, unless you're here to hire me. Otherwise, I've got places to go and people to get rid of," The Unknown spat out, turning around to try to remember where he parked The Illusion.
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Post by Rex Ryder on Dec 31, 2012 14:43:10 GMT -5
"Wait, are you an assassin? An Orochi assassin, by any chance?"
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Post by The Unknown on Dec 31, 2012 14:48:24 GMT -5
"I'm not an assassin. I've no clue what Orochi is," The Unknown answered in a tone that would sound either bored or fake. "Illusion, do we have any other clients?"
"Our clientele list is clear. The day is free, sir," The Illusion answered.
"Then I guess I've got some time to kill a Rider or two," The Unknown said with a chuckle.
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Post by Rex Ryder on Dec 31, 2012 14:51:53 GMT -5
Rex rests his chin upon his fist, in a thinker pose.
"I see. You're not an assassin, but some kind of a psychopath."
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Post by The Unknown on Dec 31, 2012 14:54:49 GMT -5
"A psychopath? No... The world is a star... And I'll become the path its light shines upon... Whether or not you choose to add 'psycho' to that is your own opinion," The Unknown stated. "That reminds me. Who the Hell are you?"
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Post by Rex Ryder on Dec 31, 2012 14:57:04 GMT -5
"Rex Spolision and yes that is my real name.... My goal in life is to kill all eight Orochi and become the world's greatest assassin."
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Post by The Unknown on Dec 31, 2012 15:00:48 GMT -5
"So you're a child. Okay, then I've no more reason to be here," The Unknown said with a sigh.
"About that, sir. We're surrounded," The Illusion spoke into his headset.
"Surrounded by what?"
"That Phantom apparently had some back-up. I did not detect them earlier. My apologies."
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