New Beginnings

          “Why is it I feel giving James a gun is a bad idea?” Greg says. Behind the Shop, the research lab on War Clan Island, the new Neo Guyver Unit is being tested. The new model is customized for James Beatty’s use. He has dubbed it ‘Neo Guyver Gunslinger’.

          “Because it is,” Josh says standing beside him.

          The new Neo Guyver is red in color. It packs two Handguns aside from the Gatlin guns on the forearms. Unlike the older armor it feeds upon new Energy Cells.

          James raises the handguns to the targets. They look like various types of Zoanoids and humans. The point is to shoot only the Zoanoids. He blasts seven away. Acting like an old western, he blows on the top of the gun. Being the idiot he is it fires in his face making him jump.

          “That was cool” James says happy as a school child.

          “See what I mean,” Josh says.

          Warrior is impressed. He allows the armor to transform into his trenchcoat attire. “How much ammo is in it”?

          “It doesn’t have ammo. It is powered by the Energy Cells, which the armor has about a thousand. ½ cell per bullet. 3 cells per Gatlin gun fire. The bullets are compressed space, like a tiny Pressure Cannon”.

          “Impressive” Greg says. “How powerful are the bullets”.

          “The Handguns are about as strong as a head laser, but the Gatlin Guns are three times the strength, and can be fired at constant rates. But moron over there needs to learn to be careful about that, or he’ll waste the energy real quick” Josh says smiling.

          “What about power weapons” Greg asks.

          “The Gauntlets can be held together to charge a bio bullet at the power of a Pressure Cannon. This will waste 40 cells though. The Gauntlets can be charged to fire a weapon almost the power of the Cexten’s Mega Smasher. But this will waste 120 cells per fire” he says. “But this can be fired in any direction, and only requires one arm to fire. So both arms can be pointed in different directions”.

          James holds the arms together and fires a Pressure Cannon. He then charges the gauntlets and aims them at a nearby mountain. The blast releases and flies by blowing the top off the mountain.

          “KICK ASS” he screams. “This thing is awesome”.

          “Hey, you keep wasting energy and you can charge it with a hand crank” Josh screams.

          “HEY, WHAT WAS THAT” a voice screams. The three turn to see Amanda with an evil face. “First a hear gun shots and then a giant Mega Smasher fired by the window of my house, while I’m baking bread”.

          “I didn’t know you could bake” Josh says sarcastically.

Greg laughs. “I asked him to aim to the left a little”.

          “Oh shut up,” Amanda says. “If that happens again your all dead”.

          “Come get some” James says in the Neo Guyver Gunslinger armor.

          “Oh, I forgot” Josh says. “The new armor detects energy surges coming toward it. The armor will automatically, to the best of its ability, dodge”.

          Greg points his arm to James. “I wonder how good”.

          Neo Gunslinger backs up. “Hey… This ain’t funny”.

          Greg fires his forearm lasers. The Neo Guyver dances out of the way of each blast.

          “Indeed, that is an effective little gadget” Greg says smiling.

“I think James just did the River Dance” Josh says laughing

          “That ain’t funny man. Let him shoot at you” James screams pointing at him.

          “You point that hand away from me,” Josh says. “Who knows what problems you’ll have with that”.

          “How are the preparations I asked for going” Greg asks Josh. Josh, being the kind who wants a challenge smiles and hands him a clipboard.

          “That is the stuff I’ve been able to get. Unfortunately the other crap we are shit out of luck in. I was able to merge the Control Medals of the War Relic and the Transport relic. It is a sweet ass machine now” he says pointing across the horizon. Greg looks in that direction to see a Relic. Unlike the others this is as huge as the transport ships, but appears like a War Relic with the extra arms. “The War Clan Relic”.

          “Was there anything on the ship?” Greg asks handing him back the clipboard.

          “This you’ll love” Josh replies beckoning Greg with his finger. Greg follows him to a back room. The shelves are full of Unit-G’s.

          “How many” Greg asks.

          “We have found fifteen so far. Twelve are standard. We had one Assassin model 2, probably because it’s a War Relic. We also found two Black Units” Josh hands him the Assassin Model2.

          “I’m giving Philip the three higher ones. They will need them for there needs” Greg says setting the Unit-G aside.

          “I need three” Josh says.

          “Why” Greg asks with an evil eye.

          Josh backs his head back. “Calm down. I need them for a couple experiments. I think I can add some new technology of mine in them”.

          Greg looks down and calms. “Sorry. That leaves nine. Keep two extra and hand the others to War Leaders from our sub groups”.

          Josh gives a salute and grabs five Standard Units to bring with him. Greg grabs a bag from the corner and stuffs the power units in them. He notices one of the Black Units is damaged. It looks like a light pink.

Chronos Moon Base

          Hamical Balcus stands among the 7 remaining Zoalords of the High Council. The others are not as strong as the original twelve, but they are enough. This is due to their Zoa-crystals being manufactured. Only Millis and Vulcan have a crystal from Alkanphals body.

          “As of now we are the strongest we have ever been. Two of the Guyver Zoanoids units are healed and being put to use. We have also recovered the lost Control medal of the infamous Guyver2” the old man says. Compared to the other Zoalords, which all appear to be just over twenty, his age and wisdom give an electric charge when he speaks.

          “We will have three Guyvers working for us,” Vulcan says. “Very good”.

          “I know” Balcus says. “Due to Guyver2’s Control Medal being damaged, it is in a state of repair. But we have our new Zoanoids types merging with the Unit-G”.

          Millis, the only Female Zoalord, speaks. “Doctor Balcus. What is this new Zoanoid type? It is being hidden from us”.

          “The new type is specially designed for use with the Unit-G. It has a high bio energy level. And it has high intelligence, unlike the Ramotith, Vamore, and Gregole which were merged last time” Balcus says. The screen beside Alkanphals large seat lights up.

          A creature appears. It is about 6 foot tall. The bio energy level is 400, higher than any normal Zoanoid. It looks rather skinny and bony.

          “Upon merging with a simple Standard unit. This Zoanoid will become 3 times stronger than the average Guyver. Making him almost head to head with the Dark Unit” Vulcan says.

          “Yes” Hamical Balcus says. “And it will be able to use the armor twice as long as the standard Guyver”.

          “What of the rumors of the War Clan being more powerful. They have over time become very little a threat than before,” Millis asks.

          “The War Clan has stolen a War Relic from Alaska.” Vulcan says. “Because of the War Relics security and power, we were unable to get in without Alkanphal. Being Warrior easily opened the Relic because of the power of his unit they were able to steal it. You see, only a Black Unit or stronger can open a War Relic. Alkanphal has the rank of the Dark Unit. Warrior’s unit was designed with similar qualities to the Dark Unit”.

          “Unfortunately the War Relic was packed full of technology” Balcus says. “And a simpleton like Joshua now has it in his hands”.

          “He is not to be underestimated,” A voice says. Zertax steps in. His size dwarfs the other Zoalords. “The Neo Guyver Armor is quite strong. And the advances he has put in them are incredible. The holograms even fooled my telepathic senses”.

Invisible Relic

          Warrior steps inside dragging a bag with him. He opens, more accurately, breaks the door down to the meeting room. Ira, Philip and Agito are speaking inside.

          Warrior tosses the bag on the table and walks away. Only a blast field eruption signals his leaving.

          Philip opens the bag to find a treasure. Three Guyver Units!

          “One is a Dark Unit like mine” Philip says.

          Ira picks up the pink and black ones. “These are Black Units, no mistake. But this is odd. The black units are model3’s with compressed medals. This one is pink”.

          “Possibly a mutation unit” Agito says. He lifts it to his face.

          “Alright” Philip says placing each unit at a triangle. He then picks up the mutation unit he found with The Guyver of the Desert. “We will activate the Black Unit and the Mutation. The others Dibblis wants to fool with to see what he can make”.

          “We will let Donald activate the Mutation Unit” Ira says. “He has been studying a lot about it”.

          “Okay” Philip agrees. “What about the Black Unit”?

          Agito thinks of a figure from his past. A young perky girl. “Let me find a host. I think I have the perfect one”.

South America

          Warrior and the two Neo Guyvers stand together with the seven new Guyvers. They are from the subgroups of the War Clan. When the War Clan was the only group that openly defied Chronos, they often saved many towns. Most of these towns became subgroups that helped the War Clan whenever needed. They were given advanced weaponry and stationed a defense that Chronos could not easily breach. It is the four stations in South America that have prevented Chronos from controlling the continent. They currently have little influence in this area.

          “Alright. Each of you will be a given name. They will be letters after the word Guyver. Such as Brian here, he is GuyverA” Neo Guyver says. Josh often gives examples; sometimes this is needed due to the stupidity of the human race.

          “But I don’t want to be GuyverA” Brian bitches.

          Warrior steps over to GuyverA. His shadow alone makes him a tiny morsel. “Deal with it”.

          “Alright” GuyverA says backing up.

          “Oh geez, do you have to scare the hell out of everyone,” Neo Guyver Gunslinger says smiling.

          Warrior looks at him and backs away. “Fine big man, you got a problem come settle it”.

          “Uh, no” Neo Gunslinger says stepping away.

          “Alright. Each of you will report to Philip at the previous World Government headquarters. Your jobs will be to reclaim the United States territory. The War Clan will keep South America safe, so don’t worry” Neo Guyver says.

          A Guyver steps forward. He is GuyverE. “I would like to stay here. I just got married and would like to keep my village safe. And my wife is pregnant”.

          Neo looks over at Warrior. Warrior nods. “Alright, you can stay. The rest of you can take a hike. Neo Gunslinger will show you the way”. With that Neo Gunslinger takes to the air with the jet pack and flies off.

          “Is it alright to let them all go alone,” GuyverE asks.

          “Yes” Warrior says standing next to him. “All seven of them can take on almost anything if they work together”.

          “Even you” GuyverE asks.

          “Hardly” Warrior says stepping away.

          Neo shakes his head. “GuyverE. Go home. We will be back in a short time. Warrior and I have a present to deliver”.

          Warrior grabs Neo Guyvers shoulder and extends his blast field and teleports away with Neo Guyver.

War Clan Island

          Neo grabs a device and Warrior teleports them.

Cloud Gate

          A Blast Field interrupts the seven Zoalords. They look over to see Warrior Guyver sitting in Alkanphals decorated chair.

          “How dare you sit in our lords seat” Hamical says. Warrior simply smiles.

          Neo Guyver steps out behind him and laughs. “You are smart Hamical but ignorant as well”.

          “You two are in trouble,” Vulcan says. Each of the Zoalords aim their hands at Warrior. Neo steps in front of him because of his shields.

          “Oh please, in human form those pathetic Zoalords can barely charge up. And combined you could never breach my shield. And don’t think about calling anyone, we setup a telepathic shield across this room” Warrior says. The Zoalords follow Hamicals command and drop their stance.

          “One wrong move and we will kill you one by one,” Warrior says.

          Neo steps forward a little. “We want a copy of all Data Files and let me copy your system completely”. Hamical almost faints. “Oh, I blew up my Alpha Units”.

          This seriously disturbs the seven of them. The Alpha Units were their main assault against large groups of resistance troop.

          “I will not,” Hamical says. “I will never hand over the entire Chronos Data to you”.

          “Fine” Neo Guyver says. Warrior hands him the device. “This is a device that is much like a Reactive Weapon. It will completely destroy Cloud Gate and you. Of course you Zoalords with original Zoa-Crystals may survive, but you weaklings will die”. Warrior walks with Josh over to a screen. “What is the password Balcus”?

          “Go to hell” Hamical says.

          “It’s ‘PASSWERD’” Warrior says. Josh types it in and it is valid.

          “How did you know?” Vulcan asks?

          Warrior turns to Vulcan, “I am able to read Guyver and Zoaform minds, a little gift thanks to Dibblis. And I know you want me dead you pervert. And that Female Zoalord, Millis, is one of your sick obsessions”.

          This enrages Vulcan, which makes him turn into his Zoalord form. He looks like Fried’ Reich Von Purgstall, but under his arms and connected to his back are wing like appendages.

          Vulcan dives toward Warrior. Warrior smiles and grabs him by the throat as he comes toward him. He then slams his head into the Zoalords Zoa-Crystal shattering it.

          Vulcan melts into a pile of blue goo and disappears. Millis looks up in shock, Cabharl Khan was her father, and he said Zoalords are almost impossible to kill. This is the first time she has ever seen a powerful one like her die.

          “Anyone else” Warrior says looking around the room. Neo Guyver removes a large CD and taps Warrior on the shoulder.

          “Let’s go big man”.

          Warrior lifts the device up and smiles. He twists it a little to a click and throws it to one of the Zoalords.

          “Keep cool” Warrior says before teleporting him and Neo Guyver away. Millis and Balcus teleport away, but the other Zoalords can’t teleport.

Outside Cloud Gate

          Warrior floats in happiness as the Cold Fission weapon destroys Cloud Gate. “Big bang theory eh” Josh says.

          “Works for me” Warrior says floating away. Neo Guyver opens a portal to War Clan Island and goes away.

          A figure flies at incredible speed towards Warrior who senses it coming. It is a Zoalord.

          The figure stops to look Warrior in the eyes. The figure is silver and looks just like Imakarum, but female.

          “How could you kill that many people” Millis says only inches away from Warriors face.

          “Zoanoids aren’t people young one. Besides, Chronos annihilates even more than I do” Warrior says. He charges a Pressure Cannon in his hands.

          “Fine, kill me. I can care less. My home is now destroyed and ruined because of you,” she says standing calm.

          Warrior looks her in the eyes. He sees a blue tint and an almost loving persona. He disengages the Pressure Cannon. “Go away young one. You are not like the other Zoalords, you are a new breed, a kind that makes it’s own decisions. I’ll let you live as long as you don’t attack anyone”. Warrior teleports away leaving Millis in a state of shock.

Chronos Moon Base

          Hamical and Zertax stand still looking through Millis’ eyes.

          “Why did Warrior not destroy her” Balcus puzzles.

          “Fair Doctor, I have a theory,” Zertax says.

          Balcus looks up at him. “Yes”.

          “Warriors eyes show his emotion, I’ve noticed this during battles with him. His eye color while looking at her was a light blue” he says.

          Doctor Balcus puzzles over this. “So you think he likes her”.

          “Quite not, I think he respects her. You said she is a pacifist. Warrior knows this, and will not harm her,” Zertax says. He steps away. “I will dispose of the coward”.

          “No Zertax” Hamical says. He rubs his long beard in thought. “Let her go, I will release her bonds to Chronos”.

          “Fair Doctor is that wise. She knows many secrets,” Zertax asks?

          “It makes no difference, Warrior can scan our minds and find them anyway” Balcus says.

          A Gregole scout reports in. “Master, a group of Guyvers has been detected going toward the Alaskan coast”.

          “Send The Darkness to take care of them” Balcus says.

World Government Headquarters rubble

          Dark Unit hands the mutation unit to its new host. His name is Donald Poe, an English Rifleman, the best person they could find to use it.

          Two new Guyvers fly in to meet them. One is a Male Black Unit; the other is a female model3.

          “Agito” Black Guyver says looking at him. The armor is Black and looks exactly like hers, but he is incredibly strong looking.

          “Yes, I decided to trade units” Agito says. The Female Guyver steps over to Female Guyver2.

          “Hey Mitsuki” she says.

          “Shizu” Female Guyver2 says in shock.

          “Yep, I got Agito’s old unit” she says. “Looks better on me too,” she says thrusting her hip out.

          “Agito, why did you give it to her, why not somebody from ZEUS” Guyver1 asks.

          Guyver3 smiles under his armor. “I disbanded Zeus a while ago, remember that attack, we were almost completely annihilated”.

California Coast

          Warrior’s Blast Field erupts. Someone called him here. He sees destruction, a man once known as GuyverE sits torn in half, his Control Medal destroyed and his body being eaten away.

          “James” Warrior screams. He spots a red unit away and he flies to see it. James is torn apart.

          “Who was it” Warrior asks.

          James can barely speak, “Th…The…The Darkness” he dies a moment later.