Genocide

 

Warlord Guyver

 

 

War Clan Guyvers Ship

 

 

            Three Guyvers are on the bridge of a Relic ship. They have been sent here to scan for the Creators before they arrive. By sending them out, Josh hopes to get an early warning so he can put his preparations into order.

 

 

Creator Fleet

 

 

            The creator fleet stands ready. 3 creator battleships, over 20 War Relics surrounding them. And in between all three battleships is a large Science Relic. The relic is unlike old science relics because of its great size and rounder shape.

 

 

Aboard the science relic

 

           

            In the main control room is a massive Control Medal set into the wall. Four large oval shaped crystals that glow in unison surround the Medal. The Medal has a light blue ring between the main base and the surrounding mass. The blue light seems to spin around at high speeds.

            Four Guyver like beings stand around it. One is Dibblis, who was recently enhanced by the addition of an extra dimensional guyver unit. He is the largest there, close to five and a half foot tall. The other three are adorned in Mark II Assassin Unit-G.

            One is gold, obviously the one in charge. He has extra long Vibrational blades coming from his elbows and three spikes coming from his helmet. This is the symbol of the creator leaders.

            One is purple. He has six blades. Two coming from his elbows and one coming out of his forearm. He is further adorned with spiked shoulders similar to the Jy-taki, which is the symbol of a member of the creator military.

            The final one is a light blue. The creator is female and has no Vibrational blades. But like the gold one she has three hyper sensory Spikes.

            Dibblis turns to the other three. “This ship, it’s incredible Grend”.

            The Gold Creator steps forward. “This ship was specially designed by me in the hatchery to hold W’Kar”.

            “From what I was told this W’Kar is as strong as one of our Orobouras,” the purple clad creator says.

            Grend turns to him. “Venez, W’Kar shall be no trouble to capture. Our only problem is containment. W’Kar units tend to learn of their environment and development tolerance to them and eventually immunity”.

            “How do you expect to keep him in this ship” Dibblis asks.

            Grend crosses his arms. “This ship has a dampening field technology built in. I’ll be able to capture him with some Orobouras and transport him to the containment room. In here I can force the unit to disengage and keep a shield up to block his call to the W’Kar. He won’t call his unit”.

            “The W’Kar will eventually find a way to go through the field,” Dibblis says. “We designed it to be the ultimate defense”.

            “Yes I am aware of that, the field can change frequencies and amplitudes very easily and even keep them on a rotating schedule. Once we get him back to one of the main worlds we can keep him sedated and remove the unit,” Grend says.

            “Father” the light blue guyver says.

            Grend turns to her. “Yes Amira”.

            “The W’Kar units you created, if we find them, could we also use their technology in the original W’Kar to make it functional” she asks.

            “That is what I plan on. Unfortunately Number 5 was stolen and activated. That was the only unit I made that was able to be used on a creator,” Grend says.

            “Number 5 is here Grend. He goes by the name ‘Malice’” Dibblis says.

            Grend nods. “Perfect, I can swipe both in one battle. Soon Dibblis, we will be able to become the gods we wanted to be”.

            “We are already gods” Venez says. “The Mark II Assassin Units give us almost the strength of the original guyver plus light speed movement and many more increases. Our power has never been stronger”.

            “With the W’Kar Unit we could go beyond gods and be Supreme Beings of time and space. No barrier could be in our way, the universe would be ours to shape in the form we wish” Grend says holding his hand in the air.

            Suddenly the Control Medal flashes and sends images into the creator’s minds.

            “A ship is close by, it seems to be Mark I Transport Relic” Amira says.

            “Ancient ships, I tire of them. Hail the creators on it and have them given Mark II Technology to their vessel. Say Grend of the High Council orders them to upgrade” Grend says.

            “There are 3 Guyvers on board, unknown types,” Venez says.

            Grend turns to Venez, “Then you know what to do”.

            “I will have the Jy-taki engage them,” Venez says. Suddenly his control medal flashes along with the ships and he teleports away.

            “As long as we are in ships we are able to teleport between them. Unfortunately I have not been able to redevelop the Hyperspace Orb Technology into a low powered unit for our use” Grend says.

            Dibblis comes forward. “Ren and Cahalla have developed a new technology, it is called TRANS. We should be able to equip it into units very easily”.

            “REN AND CAHALLA ARE ALIVE” Grend turns yelling.

            “Yes, they have been held on earth after an accident occurred on their ship” Dibblis says.

            “Oh, yes, very good. I will contact them once we reach the planet” Grend says.

 

 

Battleship

 

 

            Venez arrives in the main control room of the battleship and walks out into a very large corridor. He looks down the halls and sees over 200 Regeneration Tubes set up with Jy-taki. Inside lightning surrounds their bodies in a comatose state as they recharge and rest. Over 600 Jy-taki have been brought to the children’s home world. He suggested many more, at least 10,000 but Grend wanted to keep this action secret from the rest of the High Council.

            “Arise Jy-taki,” the creator says. Suddenly the Regeneration Tubes stop the power transfer and open up. The Jy-taki begin to glow as they step out and the front 4 come near Venez.

            “We live to serve you my god” one says.

            “A Mark I Transport ship has been detected outside the formation. It has no creator life on board only 3 unknown guyvers. I want all of you to attack the ship and have it annihilated. We will be approaching the ship shortly so be ready” Venez says in a very commanding voice.

            All the Jy-taki crystals glow. “Yes my god”.

 

 

War Clan Guyvers Ship

 

 

            Each of the guyvers goes crazy as the siren goes off.

            “24 Creator Ships approaching. Three are massive in size and one seems to be emitting a powerful bio energy rating” Gold Guyver says.

            “Send the signal, now” Diamond says.

            “Sent” he says. “My god, 200 readings approaching to the starboard side. It’s Jy-taki!”

            “My god” Silver Guyver says.

 

 

Space

 

 

            The Jy-taki float above the relic. Each charges their Full Mega Smasher and Black Hole attacks and fire at the ship.

            The combined blast easily blows the entire ship apart which emits an incredible shockwave of energy.

            ““You have done well, return”” Venez says telepathically to the Jy-taki.

            “We live only to serve you” the Jy-taki say in unison and return to the battleship.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            W’Kar stands in the bridge with Alkanphal.

            “Lord Alkanphal, we are receiving a transmission,” one of the Proto Zoalord says.

            “Play it” Alkanphal says.

            “This is the War Clan Guyvers, we are currently half a light year from earth and we have detected the Creators. We detect over 20 vessels approaching at high speed. Calculations say only a few days until they engage earth,” the voice says.

            “Well that don’t give us a lot of time. How many Zoagods were we able to cook up?” W’Kar asks.

            “Hardly enough. We got about 400, but they are not even half the strength of a Jy-taki. The 12 have been processed to reject Creator Commands and they each have the strength of a Jy-taki. But I don’t want to send them out unless I must” Alkanphal says.

            “DAMN, can’t I ever get a damn break” W’Kar says. “Alright, prepare the Accolade for the battle and round up as many people as possible in case we have to leave. I’m going to inform the others about this”.

            “Okay” Alkanphal says.

            W’Kar teleports away.

 

 

Zeus Thunderbolt Ruined Base

 

 

            W’Kar comes out of teleport to see Wyvern and Necro Guyver in battle together.

            “Stop that and save the energy. The Creators have shown their faces” W’Kar says.

            “How many” Wyvern asks.

            “Well over 20 ships, and I suspect they are each piling full of Jy-taki and Orobouras. Prepare everything you have and join us at the Accolade.

            He teleports again.

            “Should we trust them,” Mitsuki asks.

            “We have little choice,” Wyvern says. “Unfortunately right now Chronos is the least of two evils. We must put down the creators before anything right now”.

            “Alright, I will prepare. They will need a W’Kar” Necro Guyver says.

 

            Kenji walks into his room and stares at the wall. A picture is on it, a young girl and him.

            He remembers when he first saw W’Kar battle. It was long ago when he was called Warrior Guyver. He battled against the forces of Proto Zoalord taking them down with incredible ease. He wished for that power, and he got it.

            But what will he do with it.

            W’Kar came to him after the triple fight between himself, W’Kar and Malice.

 

            “You are not a Guyver Kenji” W’Kar said.

            “I am a Guyver, this is Guyver Armor”.

            “A Guyver is ‘Beyond the norm,’” W’Kar said. “A W’Kar is much more. We are powerful and wild. Our human emotions power us to strengths beyond what Guyvers can be. We are W’Kar”.

            “W’Kar, what does W’Kar mean in the creator language” Kenji asked.

            W’Kar looked at him. A blank look of no emotion. “Power”.

 

            Kenji has felt it. A force he does not know of. Ripping his emotions apart. He can barely look himself in the mirror cause he sees someone else. Before he merged with the unit he was a protector. He wanted to save the world from Chronos.

            Now he hates them, with anger and rage. He wants their corpses energy sucked into him making him powerful. He feels different, wild. He feels, more human.

            “I am a W’Kar, I am power” Kenji says.

            Kenji hears laughing through his organisms. “”Yes Kenji, you are a W’Kar. An emotional distressed psychopath with little care for what happens to all. Only that you are given what you want. But this is not a bad thing, I’ve lived it for many years. You could be like Malice, vile and corrupt only living for proof of his power over me. Or you could be me. Living only for myself and my love Cassandra. Or you can be something different. A W’Kar is not evil, a W’Kar is not good. A W’Kar is what you want to be my friend, choose your own path, Necro W’Kar”.

            He is right, Kenji knows. He feels it in his heart. Greg went through similar struggles. His was even worse, and he finally got control. If he does so now it will keep him from becoming vile like Malice, or insane like Greg.

            “I am Necro W’Kar, I am earths savior. I will live to see the human race in peace again” Kenji says looking at the picture of him and the girl, Ayame.

 

 

Moon Base

 

 

            W’Kar comes out from teleport to see Malice and Black Angel Guyver.

            “You have balls showing up,” Malice says readying his blades.

            “Listen bastard, I am not here to kill you. The creators are coming, very soon. Either help us so you can kill me later, or die here” W’Kar says before leaving in teleport.

 

            Malice steps aside. There is truth in what W’Kar says. If the creators are coming they are a larger threat than W’Kar is. He would be better off helping them, but from the sidelines. He won’t directly help W’Kar.

            “So are you going” Laura asks walking in.

            “Yes, the creators are a more deadly force than W’Kar is, and I knew they were coming, well over 500 Jy-taki. I was able to sneak aboard using TRANS. I was almost caught too but I used TRANS and left before they could catch me” he says. Malice turns around and looks at Laura who is dressed in her black and red outfit.

            “How good are the creators,” Laura asks.

            He looks at her. “Very good, especially with Grend with them. He is the most powerful person in the High Council and therefore the strongest one in the creator empire”.

            “Grend, what is his story” Laura asks.

            “Grend was Dibblis comrade for a very long time, millions of years. Then the disaster happened and more Guyvers were created than the creators could handle and started the W’Kar Units Legacy. Dibblis used his great intellect and devised all the internal defense systems and created the first working Hyperspace Orb as well as perfecting the energy draining technique.

            “Grend only made the armor itself and designed the Bio Control System. He felt worthless compared to Dibblis. After W’Kar Units were failed he designed the Hunters with Dibblis which was a controllable Guyver called Azathoth. Dibblis decided to use the Azathoth process on himself and it mutated him to the point he was more Guyver than Creator and his telepathic abilities were gone, all that remained was his Guyver Unit control. Grend convinced Dibblis to stay with the W’Kar Unit and watch over the earth. As an Azathoth Dibblis would be considered a false creator and would be forsaken”.

 

 

Forbidden Island

 

 

            Cassandra feels her stomach. It’s been two weeks since Jarrod put the child into her. And then Jarrod made her a Guyver, she’s lost a lot of respect for him. She would have carried the child in a second for Ira, she was good friends with her and would have no problem with it.

            She’s a Guyver, the thought is horrifying. A biological device of alien origin slithering through her and making her immortal. She is happy that Greg no longer must give her the W’Kar Element, but now she is spoiled with this germ.

            Jarrod steps in. He still thinks he was right, even after Greg attacked him when he learned later that it was him that did this. The only thing that prevented Jarrod from dieing was the fact she forgave him and asked Greg to spare him.

            She is in deep love with Greg, but he is engrossed with the W’Kar. It makes him different from what he is, what he truly is. But now and then she sees a small part of his humanity left, a small part of what she loved. And if even a small part is left that is enough to work on and make bigger.

            “You okay Cassandra” Jarrod asks.

            Cassandra nods.

            “Listen, I know you hate me, but I did what I thought was right. The only way I could save Ira and Greg’s kid would be to put it in someone who could keep it alive, and that ain’t me. And the child was very hurt so I hade to give it a way to stay alive, and since you were already dieing that was getting two birds with one stone” he says sitting next to her.

            Cassandra smiles and puts her hand on his face. “I don’t hate you, I just don’t like the idea of being spoiled with such a disgusting thing”.

            A Blast field explodes and W’Kar steps out and changes his armor into clothes being he’s near Cassandra.

            “LEAVE” Greg screams at Jarrod.

            Jarrod stands up and leaves so to not instigate a fight.

            Greg bends down to Cassandra.

            “How are you?” he asks.

            “Alright for now. I’m more worried about you,” she says.

            Greg looks at her confused. “Why”.

            “He is your brother, the only blood you have left. Must you be so mean to him?” she says.

            “That ‘Brother’ of mine made you a Guyver” Greg says.

            Cassandra nods. “Yes he did. But it’s not as bad as it seems. He is the only flesh and blood you have left”.

            “What about the child. I was surprised I could have one with the W’Kar. I always thought it shut off my Reproduction System. I guess that it was luck,” he says smiling.

            “Yes” Cassandra says. She has decided not to tell him the child is not of her, but it was his and Ira’s kid. And it was due to the units’ ability to heal that it removed the programming for his Reproduction shut off. “But he still is your flesh and blood, he is still your brother”.

            “Your right” Greg says turning around and placing his head against the seat she sits in, her hand on his head.

            “The Creators are coming” Greg says.

            Cassandra stops rubbing his head. “When”.

            “Couple days at most, not very sure. Alkanphal has already wakened all the Zoagods and is preparing to have as many people as possible taken to the Accolade in case we must leave. But I’m not giving earth up that easy to them” Greg says.

            Cassandra leans her head down. “Don’t give it up, this is our home, without earth we aren’t really human”.

            “I don’t plan to, I’ll fight all of the Jy-taki and Orobouras by myself if I must”.

 

            Greg steps out and sees Jarrod on the front porch.

            “She wants me to stop” Greg says.

            “Will you”.

            “Yes”.

            “Good” Jarrod says. “I did what I thought best”.

            “Those units can’t be removed unfortunately, so I guess it sticks” Greg says.

            “I heard, the creators have finally shown themselves,” Jarrod says.

            Greg nods. “It will be a difficult fight, but we will win. I won’t let earth go down”.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            Albass stands next to her father; she is dressed in a new Zoa Cloak. This one looks a lot like her fathers but much more angelic and smaller built. One side droops down past her knees while the other cuts off at shoulder length.

            “I will finally have my revenge against the creator scum,” Alkanphal says.

            “Yes dad, but will we win” Albass asks.

            “Of course. If we don’t we’ll be dead. And no human on this planet will willingly become a slave to them. They’d rather die. Unfortunately they would have little choice,” he says.

            Hamical Balcus comes in followed by the Twelve Zoalords each dressed in their old cloaks and sitting at their previous positions. Albass sits in the space where Gyro and Mirabilis once used.

            “First I must welcome you all back. As you can see you were cloned and now possess even stronger powers than before,” Alkanphal says.

            “Yes my lord, but are our forces enough to withstand the creators,” Sin Rubeo Amnicalus asks.

            “The truth is I don’t know. We should be able to last a very long time though. The Zoagods are the first wave of attack that will shortly be joined by all the Proto Zoalords and Neo Hyper Zoanoids we can get out there”.

            “We will prepare” Cabharl Khan says. “At most we maybe able to take out the last few”.

            “Or we could have The Accolade open fire on the rest, this ship is much more superior to The Ark and we could take out many with it” Purgstall says.

            “The Creator Battleships and War Relics would open fire. The War Relics have little firepower compared to the Battleships but if they all opened fire on us at once when we don’t have the shielding fully functional we could suffer heavy damage” Albass says.

            “So we proceed as planned,” Alkanphal says. “I will send all the Zoagods and such to the front line. We should be able to take a lot out that way and the rest of them will be takes down by the remaining super powers”.

 

 

Cerberus Island

 

 

            Kalen and Jessica sit together at a table speaking to each other. Kalen recently received a message from Greg saying the Creator Fleet was coming. It’s been awhile since he has shown his face to the creator empire. He wouldn’t doubt they think he is dead. Earth is his home now, he won’t let it go to those bastards without a good fight.

            More importantly is Jessica to him though.

            “Jess, here” Kalen says handing her a black box. It is about 4 inches across. “Don’t open it yet, wait until after we deal with this creator mess”.

            Jessica smiles and nods.

            Life has been difficult for her. Ira was reborn with the help of those dimensional guyvers and creators. But then she was killed in that explosion. Luckily she got to see her again.

 

 

1 day later

 

 

Forbidden Island

 

 

            XT2 emerges from teleport outside of Forbidden Island. The shielding has been deactivated for the moment as Josh has begun creating an even stronger one that will be activated soon in hopes of preserving the island.

            He falls down and sends a message to W’Kar to see him.

            W’Kar comes a moment later through teleport.

            “What is it” W’Kar says very forcefully.

            “So they are finally coming,” XT2 says.

            W’Kar nods. “And they are not coming for tea and cookies either. I suspect I’m #1 on their things to capture or destroy”.

            “As will I be” XT2 says. “My memory came back. I’ve fought the creators for millions of years, many more than anyone has before. I alone am responsible for the survival of the Anti Advent Republic. Let’s say I’m on their most wanted list for things to kill”.

 

 

Creator Science Relic

 

 

            “We have found W’Kar” Amira says to her father.

            “Perfect, is their anyone else around his position” Grend asks.

            “Yes. The one they call Rev’Bok” she says.

            Grend smiles to himself. “We can get both of them in one attack, perfect”.

            “It will take many Jy-taki to capture them, both of them are at least 19000 in Bio Level” Dibblis says.

            “Than we shall send the Orobouras” Grend says walking through a door. Dibblis follows shortly behind.

            On each side of a large room stand 20 large tubes similar to the Jy-taki Regeneration Chambers but much more electrified. Inside each stands an Orobouras regenerating. The path between them leads to a wall where a great creator symbol is put. This symbol represents their combined conscience, also known as Zaphod, named after the thought of first creator.

            Venez walks in the room. “I heard, so we shall go down and capture both W’Kar and Rev’Bok”.

            “Rev’Bok is expendable, but I would like to get a glimpse of his genetic makeup once more” Grend says.

            Dibblis nods. “I shall stay behind and prepare for their arrival”.

 

 

Forbidden Island

 

 

            XT2 and W’Kar discuss the battle plan when suddenly 20 explosions occur and a score of Orobouras step up with two smaller beings.

            “Creators” XT2 says taking a battle formation with W’Kar.

            “Damn, you two sure called in the army” W’Kar says.

            “So, this is my creation. The W’Kar” one creator says.

            W’Kar laughs, “And you are”.

            “Grend, member of the High Council and creator of the Azathoth” he says. “As well as your unit and the Reproductions”.

            “Ah, so you’re the cheese ball who’s been fucking with us” W’Kar says. “Let’s have a little duel shall we”.

            “That’s not a smart idea W’Kar, it’s hard enough to kill one of these Orobouras, much less twenty. I suggest we retreat” XT2 says.

            “I ain’t going nowhere alien, Cassandra is on this island and I’m not leaving her,” W’Kar says.

            “Cassandra” Venez says to Grend.

            “Must be the W’Kars mate, she could be very useful. Orobouras, one of you search the island. Any human you find bring to the ship” Grend says.

            One of the Orobouras bows and takes off flying.

            “Oh no you don’t bitch” W’Kar says and teleports in front of him.

            The Orobouras strikes forward and attempts to strike him with his fist, but W’Kar blocks it and hammer punches the Orobouras head and back flip kicking his face before ramming his Plasma Sword into his throat.

            “I am impressed, your at a lower Bio Level than an Orobouras and yet you fight as good as them” Grend says.

            The Orobouras, seemingly not to care about the injury fires his forearm lasers and gets a couple shots into W’Kars gut, although they do little to his armor. The Orobouras then fires a Pressure Cannon, W’Kar blocks it and laughs.

            “Oh come on creators, this guy is weaker than the others I fought” W’Kar says.

            “These Orobouras were made from scratch, not from 8 crystals. They are only slightly weaker” Grend says. “Orobouras, attack the two of them, but keep them alive”.

            “As you command my god” the Orobouras say and begin to split up into two groups and attack.

            W’Kar is faced against ten Orobouras, as XT2 is.

            “Heh, is that the best you two can put against me” W’Kar says extending his blades and charging his power. He fires forward against a single one and begins to swordfight with him before three more come across his stomach with their blades slicing him open. The Orobouras he is fighting uses a Gravity Bullet/Pressure Cannon attack and blows a hole through W’Kars stomach.

            W’Kar is bleeding all over, but he is still in control. He coughs blood from the breathing holes and laughs.

            All ten Orobouras raise their hands and fire their Hand Beams at W’Kars lower body.

            W’Kar creates the most powerful shield he can; it is pushed against by the biggest force he has felt in a very long time. But he is low on power and begins to drain it off of the weapon itself. But after 20 seconds the blast does not end and the shield demises and his lower half is vaporized. W’Kars upper body falls to the ground making a crater where he falls.

            XT2 takes a defensive approach and stays back. The first two Orobouras attack head on but he creates a portal and sends them to deep space for the moment, although it won’t last.

            Four more come from behind and fire head lasers exploding his back apart leaving only 1 side of his body intact while the other is completely burned and torn from him leaving his plasma/human body in ruins.

            W’Kar pushes his upper body up and looks at Grend and Venez.

            “It’s pathetic, my creation lying on the ground in two pieces ready to beg for his life” Grend says smiling to himself.

            “You wish you piece of shit, I swear now, your life will end by my hands” W’Kar says.

            An Orobouras comes down and slams his foot on W’Kar crushing his body down into the ground and he is picked up by the Orobouras.

            “We shall escort both prisoners to the ship and place them in the containment area” the Orobouras says.

            “Yes, tell Dibblis I said to allow the two of them to heal in the ship before we force the armors off of them. I’d rather have the hosts whole before I start the experiments,” Grend says.

            The Orobouras bows and teleport away to their ship.

            Two Orobouras stayed behind with Grend and Venez.

            “You, search the island and bring back any humans on it” Venez says.

            An Orobouras bows and takes off. The remaining one helps the creators’ teleport back to the ship.

 

Greg’s Home

 

            Cassandra is lying on the couch wondering what the sounds she heard were. Unfortunately this baby is growing faster than she expected and it’s already in what she thinks is the 7 month when she’s only had it 2 weeks. It’s true Ira had it for about 4 before but the increase shouldn’t be this dramatic.

            Suddenly she hears something land outside and she walks to the door.

            “Greg, hey what…” but she stops mid sentence to see an Orobouras standing outside walking close to her.

            “GREG, GREG” she screams. The giant creature grabs her by her shoulder and picks her up looking at her stomach.

            “Human Female, currently in reproduction mode. Has an unknown unit type as well?” the Orobouras says before creating a shield around her and teleporting away.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            Greg looks up to see Cassandra face. “Huh, what the…Where am I” he asks.

            “The creators ship” Cassandra says.

            Greg hops up and looks around. XT2 lies on the floor slowly healing. He’s in a circular room that is obviously a relic ship. He spots a wall that appears to be a door, it has the creator symbol on it.

            “Where are you cowards, come and fight me” Greg screams. Then he looks around again, both he and Cassandra are nude.

            “Oh goody, even better news” Greg says. “W’KAR” he screams. Nothing happens. “W’KAR” he screams louder.

            Still nothing. “What the fuck”.

            “Sorry to disappoint you W’Kar, but we had to make sure you wouldn’t be able to get out,” a voice says. Suddenly the wall peels back and he sees behind a thick sheet of something like glass Dibblis and Grend.

            “Dibblis, I was wondering where you crawled off to” Greg says. “And why the hell are we in out birthday suits”.

            “Because it would be possible for you to use your clothes for self termination. We must keep you alive, and she has a most interesting unit we wish to study” Grend says.

            “What about the alien” Greg says pointing at XT2.

            “We have been trying to capture Rev’Bok for a long time, luckily we found him with you. Unfortunately we have not been able to deactivate his armor so were keeping him inside of a more enhanced field to keep his power low. You’re in a field which prevents you from calling your armor, as well as your mate” Grend says.

            Greg laughs. “Why, what’s the matter, to chicken to actually kill us”.

            “We need the W’Kar technology. It will boost our empire enough to finally stop the Anti Advent Republic. So far they are of little worry to the home worlds, but they keep a lot of our forces busy” Dibblis says.

            Greg turns to see Cassandra, she is freezing cold and holding her stomach.

            “Give her some warmth” Greg says. “Now”.

            “Why should we do that?” Grend says.

            “CAUSE I FUCKING SAID” Greg screams at them slamming his fist on the glass, which he finds to be strong as steel. “She is pregnant, meaning if she stays like this it will kill the child”.

            Dibblis looks at Grend and then presses a button. “A Guyver should not be able to have a child, the armor would kill the kid. If it’s true she is somehow keeping it alive I want to know how. So I’ll grant that request”.

            “Well thanks for your hospitality traitor” Greg says walking over to Cassandra.

            “Is that better?” he asks.

            Cassandra nods. “Check Kalen, see if he is alright”.

            Greg nods.

            He walks over to XT2 and shakes his shoulder. “Wake up”.

            “Huh, I feel so weak” he says.

            “They have you in some kind of energy draining field. I have no idea what they are planning but I don’t plan on staying to find out,” Greg says.

            XT2 nods weakly. “Whatever you plan, I’m with you anyway I can”.

 

            “Father, we can dispatch the Jy-taki now” Amira says.

            “Excellent. Inform Venez to dispatch them all” Grend says.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            “My lord, we are detecting over 600 organisms approaching earth. Including 20 War Relics” a Proto Zoalord says.

            “The creators are attacking” Alkanphal says. “TRANS all the Zoagods into space to meet them. Then have everything Neo Hyper Zoanoid and up follow them”.

            “Yes my lord” the Proto Zoalord says.

            “Dad, can they breath in space” Albass asks.

            “No, they don’t breath at all. And the Zero G won’t effect them either” Alkanphal says.

            “Send a message to Fighter Guyver, have him and W’Kar and any one else begin to attack the War Relics as they land” Alkanphal says.

            Xetel bows and leaves.

 

 

Space, directly above earth

 

 

            Over 600 Jy-taki are flying towards earth at the highest speed they can. Over 20 War Relics are among them piloted by a single Jy-taki each.

            Suddenly a bright blue light and over 400 Zoagods are places among them and begin firing at once.

            The War Relics go on and go through earth’s atmosphere.

 

            The Zoagods fight bravely, but they cannot overpower the Jy-taki and they are outnumbered. Then over 100 various Proto Zoalords are TRANS in and followed by 200 or so Neo Hyper Zoanoids.

 

 

Omsk, Russia

 

 

            A War Relic lands and begins to charge a large laser underneath it and suddenly a large red wave fires from the Relic and begins to cover large ground. The wave tears apart anything it touches and vaporizes anything organic.

 

 

In Space

 

 

            As you look down at earth in the Asian Continent you see a firewall spread across Asia. The blast extends across Omsk and begins to spread past New Delhi, India and reaches almost to the North Pole. As the wave finally dies all you see is red earth. Over 2000 miles in diameter is completely wiped off of earth.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            “My Lord, a War Relic opened fire on Omsk Russia. Over 2000 miles of earth has been wiped clean of life and cities,” a scientist says at the computer.

 

 

Lusaka, Zambia

 

 

            In Africa a War Relic lands.

            Fighter Guyver II comes out of teleport and fires three Pressure Cannon into the bottom of the Relic where it was charging the weapon. The weapon explodes at a smaller blast completely destroying the relic ship and 25 miles of land.

            Fighter Guyver II emerges back from hyperspace and laughs. “That outta do it”.

 

 

Charleston, West Virginia

 

 

            A War Relic appears and is immediately open fired upon by Aza Warrior and Warrior Ninja Guyver.

            The War Relic raises shield, but the combined Mega Smashers of the two tear through its shields and blows the entire ship apart.

            “YES” Aza Warrior screams.

 

 

Las Vegas, Nevada

 

 

            Another War Relic appears and lands charging it’s big weapon underneath.

            Gigantic Dark Unit and Gigantic Gold land outside and fire their Mega Smashers.

            Suddenly the weapon quits charging and a shield is put around the Relic.

            The shield completely blocks the beam and the relic fires two lasers that hit both Guyver. Suddenly they scream as the Gigantic Units are torn off of them and explode in the air.

            “Damn” Dark Unit screams. The Relic has already charged the weapon and releases it.

            But three Zoalords emerge from a teleport. It’s Sin Rubeo Amnicalus, Waferdanos and Luggenberg. Each grabs the Guyvers and teleport away before the blast reaches them

            The weapon stretches across the planet, reaching far into America and destroying everything in its path. Its final stopping place is on the east coast near Norfolk Virginia.

            Suddenly Malice teleports above the ship.

            “Eh, I never like Las Vegas anyway” he says laughing to himself. He opens both Chest Plates and fires his Mega Smasher completely destroying the Relic ship.

 

 

Paris, France

 

 

Xetel stands in wait, and he is not disappointed.

            He rushes forward and fires a Black Hole Attack pulling the relic inside and tearing it to shreds before landing on the Eiffel Tower destroying it.

 

 

Cloncurry, Queensland, Australia

 

 

            Necro W’Kar opens fire with his Hyper Cannon on a Relic Ship. It completely destroys the ship and begins to cause a chain reaction that converts all the energy into the red gas and Necro Guyver drains it into himself, a complete restoration.

 

 

Shanghai, China

 

 

            A War Relic lands but is stopped by Black Angel Guyver and Wyvern who both open fire with their strongest weapons. But the ship blocks it and the blast fires out. Wyvern teleports away with Black Angel Guyver and the blast extends across the world stopping on the edge of Australia and destroys the entire Philippines.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            “My Lord, fourteen War Relics are headed towards us” the scientist says.

            “Raise shield” Alkanphal says.

            As he says this a bright blue field surrounds the ship.

            “Shall we open fire with the missiles?” the weapons man says.

            “No, the creators have blown enough stuff up without us causing Nuclear Winter. Open fire with the Mega Smasher Cannon” Alkanphal says.

 

            All Fourteen War Relics are firing forward in a group charging their frontal weapons.

            The tip of the Accolade has a massive orb. The orb lights up to a bright green and fires a large beam.

            The beam hits the fleet head on and destroys 11 ships, the 3 who were on the outside were lucky and moved aside quick enough. They have now split up and are circling the Accolade.

            “Damnit, where is W’Kar and XT” Alkanphal says. He bio boosts and flies out of the Accolade.

            The three ships detect him and open fire with their cannons. Guyver Alkanphal raises a large shield and blocks the weapons on each side of him.

            “Pathetic” he says and creates a Psionic Cyclone attack and destroys one, he then fires a Pressure Cannon and blows the other to bits and quickly follows with a double hand beam to the last.

            Suddenly Fighter Guyver II, Necro W’Kar, Wyvern and Black Angel Guyver, the Zoalords and Dark Unit and Guyver4, Aza Warrior and Warrior Ninja, Xetel and Malice show up via their own ways.

            “So that’s all of them,” Fighter Guyver II says.

            “Now it is,” a person says coming towards them. All of the people turn and charge weapons. It’s Kossack!

 

            “I thought we killed you” Aza Warrior says.

            “Hardly, I can’t be killed unless you destroy my heart. I was lucky and finally regenerated in front of the War Relic and had the time to destroy it” Kossack says.

            “So you’re on our side now” Xetel says.

            “For now, I have problems with the creators. The only real reason I took the job was to come here and find worthy people. You were able to kill me, so I figure it’s good to have allies against them. It’s just unfortunate you killed Carrion too,” Kossack says.

            “Alright old buddy, should we continue to kill them. The slaughter is so fun” Malice says.

            Kossack smiles. “That’s the plan”.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

Inside all the people are in the bridge.

            “How is our attack in space going” Alkanphal asks.

            “Poorly, almost all the Zoagods and others are dead, we’ve only been able to take maybe half of them out” a scientist says. “And what’s worse the Battleships are in orbit”.

            “DAMN, we have about 10,000 people aboard correct” Alkanphal says. The scientist shakes his head.

            “We have them on standby in a undersea plant safe”.

            “Alright” Alkanphal says.

            “We’re going to have to go out there and attack the Jy-taki. This is a large mission, I’m not sure all of us are going to live. But we must buy time for this ship to get the people on before we evacuate” Alkanphal says.

            “I’m in” Fighter says.

            “Suicide mission, I say we save ourselves and leave the planet to the creators” Malice says.

            Kossack turns. “Is the might W’Kar Unit backing from a battle”?

            “NO, just knowing when it’s better to live to fight another day” Malice says.

            “Sir we just got a reading, Greg is in a Science Relic, heavily guarded and surrounded by the Battleships,” the scientist says.

            “W’KAR, I just changed my mind” Malice says.

            The rest join in agreement.

            “In case any of the Jy-taki break through and attack earth I want all available Guyvers and the Twelve to protect the Accolade. That means call Neo Berserk, Aqua Guyver, WAR, the last Guyver Bonder and Pirate Guyver, plus those Mark II Guyvers and Neo Gunslinger; Also Philip and Sean, stay and protect the Accolade. You would stand no chance in space,” Alkanphal says.

            Sean and Philip nod.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            Greg has been observing the room. Without his unit on he can’t do anything in destruction. He has no tools and XT is too weak to move. Cassandra won’t be any help in fighting so it’s up to him. This ship is full of Orobouras and the creators. Not to mention if they are able to escape how are they going to get out.

            He knows one thing though. Everything makes mistakes, nothing is full proof. He will have a moment for escape and he will take it.

            “OOH” Cassandra says. Greg walks over.

            “What’s wrong?” he asks.

            “I feel weird, something’s wrong” she says.

            “Is it the temperature” he asks confused.

            She shakes her head. “No, it’s the child. I didn’t say but something is wrong. This kid is growing way too fast”.

            “Is it the creators?” he asks.

            “No, it’s been going on sine I first got it” she says.

            Suddenly the door opens and an Orobouras steps in. Behind him stand Dibblis and Grend. Here is that chance.

            “That child is growing much too fast, we are taking the female for examination” Grend says.

            “My ass you are, you have to go through me first you alien bitches” Greg says standing up.

            Grend laughs.

            “You may be W’Kar, but you don’t have the armor. How do you think you can stand against an Orobouras unarmored” Dibblis says.

            “I don’t think I can, but I won’t let you take her as long as I am alive,” Greg says.

            The Orobouras steps forward. Greg runs forward. The Orobouras slaps him aside; Greg flies back and slams into the wall breaking his shoulder bone.

            “Argh” he says standing back up, his left arm completely limps.

            “He isn’t to die, but you can hurt him” Grend says to the Orobouras.

            “Yes my god” the Orobouras says.

            Greg moves aside and lashes out with his foot attempting to hit the Orobouras in the Gravity Orb. The Orobouras grabs his leg and crushes the upper part of it pulling him up to his face.

            “You will suffer” The Orobouras says. He flicks Greg in the face and breaks the left side of his jaw and tears flesh from his face leaving his eyeball without a socket. He flings him down next to Cassandra.

            “GREG, are you alright” she screams.

            Greg looks at her with his remaining eye, the other hanging near his nose watching the ground. His face is bleeding very badly, his leg even worse.

            “Now grab the female, he will not be a problem anymore” Dibblis says.

            Greg looks over at the Orobouras and remarkably stands up.

            His blood falling over his naked body, torn apart. His left leg is in shambles and the back of it has practically been ripped off. His face unrecognizable as his eye hangs from his face next to a tattered flesh revealing a skull and pieces of his tongue hanging down with teeth stuck inside of his flesh. Blood covers his body making him look as if he has red clothes. His long black hair, soaked in blood and in tangles shredded covering parts of his body like glue.

            “I am impressed,” Grend says. “The host has as quite a thing for that female. I’ve never seen a child actually stand up after a battle with an Orobouras in this shape. Most Guyvers and Zoaforms wouldn’t even be able to have the will to fight”.

            “The host has proven to be a very determined child, a perfect host for a W’Kar Unit” Dibblis says.

            Greg steps forward, very slowly. His leg hardly able to move and his vision halfway showing the Orobouras standing in front of him, half showing the ground shake beneath him.

            The Orobouras leans down and comes face to face with Greg. His entire head is about the size of Greg’s upper body.

            Greg uses his last strength and head butts the Orobouras in the crystal.

            The Orobouras backs off holding his head, his most vulnerable spot. The hit was not deadly at all, but it hurt badly.

            The Orobouras screams and raises his hand and fires a hand beam that hits Greg and he slams into the wall.

 

 

Space

 

 

            A massive teleportation.

            Necro Guyver, Malice, Xetel, Kossack, Guyver Alkanphal, Aza Warrior, Warrior Ninja and Fighter Guyver II each come out charging their most powerful attacks.

            In front of them stand over 40 Jy-taki who detect it and charge a shield.

            All the energy is released and forms an incredible blast that hits the Jy-taki. The Jy-taki has little energy after the fight and it completely goes through them and kills each of them.

            “YES” Fighter Guyver II says. Suddenly over 270 Jy-taki begin to fly towards them.

            “DAMN” Fighter Guyver II says and teleports to the front along with the others.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            Albass has positioned The Accolade and has docked with the undersea base.

            “Have all the people in here as quickly as possible” she says.

            “Yes” the scientist, says. “Mam, over 18 beings approaching, it’s Jy-taki”.

            “Have every available troop outside for attack,” Albass says. “And open fire with small arms from The Accolade”.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            Amira is in the bridge with Venez.

            “The Battleships are in position and ready,” Amira says.

            Venez nods and contacts Grend.

            “”We are ready,”” he says.

            “”Destroy the planets atmosphere, I don’t want anything living on that planet for at least 5 million years”” Grend says back telepathically.

            “Use the weapon” Venez says.

            Amira contacts the Control Medal of the ship.

 

 

Space

 

 

            The Three Battleships have formed a triangle around the main Science Relic.

            Alkanphal looks on and detects a large energy buildup.

            “OH NO, ALBASS” he says.

            Alkanphal teleports.

 

            He stands in front of the Battleships. They are each the size of his Accolade, and must have equal firepower. He detects each ship has begun to send a large amount of energy into the Science Relic.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            “It’s Alkanphal” Venez says.

            “Yes, we expected he was probably still alive. But now he has a Guyver Unit. But the unit seems damaged” Amira says.

            “Fire the beam, we will kill both Alkanphal and destroy the planet in a single blast” Venez says smiling.

 

 

Space

 

 

            Each ship has begun to send into a swirling vortex in front of the Science Relic.

            “This weapon, the power” Alkanphal says. He knows he can block it from hitting earth, but he doesn’t know if when he blocks it if he’ll live. But Albass is still on earth getting the people. He must stop the beam, no matter what, his daughter must live.

            Alkanphal begins to summon as much energy as possible from his body to form the greatest shield he can.

            The Vortex has completely charged and is now spinning at a greater pace. Then a small beam comes from the center, which touches Alkanphal, although the beam is very little in strength and will mainly be used as a site like a laser scope.

            Alkanphal creates his shield.

            The Vortex glows with unnatural light before it explodes and energy passes through the beam at a light speed course slamming into Guyver Alkanphals shields.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            Greg hits the ground and falls down on top of Cassandra’s leg. His skin has completely melted and what’s left has glued him to the floor in a pile of red, black and white slop. His body no longer shows bones or any form of figure, just slop.

            “NOOOOOO” Cassandra screams. She pulls her leg out from under him to find his skin melded onto her along with a rib and what appears to be his lung.

            “Oh my god, GREG” she screams.

            The Orobouras steps forward for Cassandra, but a massive bolt of energy slams though his Power Crystal and blows his head off, his body slumping to the ground and melting away.

            Cassandra looks to see XT2 with his hand raised, but he drops back down.

            She looks at the pile of bloody mass that is her husband, he is dead.

 

 

Space

 

 

            Alkanphal feels the burn and strength of the beam as it hits his shield. The shield is as strong as he can get it but it seems this still may not be enough. He must do it, not for earth or for humans, but for Albass.

 

            All the fighting has stopped as all the beings witness the blast from all four ships being blocked by Guyver Alkanphal. The blast seems to splash off of a single point near earth. Then the beam stops.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            “Alkanphal has stopped the weapon, we must recharge and fire again” Amira says looking at Venez.

            Venez nods. “And what of Guyver Alkanphal”.

            “Dead”.

 

The Accolade

 

 

            10 Jy-taki fly in from outside and each fire their weapons at the ship. Grend, who stands beside them, is in wait.

            “Why the hell does this happen to me” Albass says. “Alright, have the Guyvers attack”.

            The side of the ship ripples and Guyver Mitsuki, Guyver Marilyn, Guyver Ken, Dark Unit, Guyver 4, Neo Berserk, Aqua Guyver, WAR, a Guyver Bonder and Pirate Guyver fly out the side opening fire on the Jy-taki. Matched tooth and claw, the Guyvers are outgunned.

            Aqua Guyver is in his home underwater, he uses a quick burst to circle the Jy-taki and uses a triple Pressure Cannon attack to cause little but small abrasions on the Jy-taki. The creature laughs and spins kicks. Luckily these Jy-taki are not optimized for underwater battle and he is considerably slower. Aqua jets back and fires his small projectiles that pierce a short way into the Jy-taki's skin. Aqua fires his head laser and uses the darts to send the blast deeper into the Jy-taki's body burning at his organs.

            “You will pay for that Guyver,” the Jy-taki says.

            “You’ll have to catch me first,” Aqua Guyver says.

 

            Neo Berserk swims away from a Jy-taki Head Laser. The beam slices across his leg cutting it in half. The Jy-taki flies forward and grabs him by the neck crushing his throat. The Jy-taki then tears the left mechanical arm off of Neo Berserk and rams his body into his knee.

            “Unknown type, non guyver. Unknowns are to be destroyed” The Jy-taki says and begins to form a Gravity Rift around Neo Berserk before crushing him to death and releasing the field exploding his body in the water dyeing the water a blood red.

 

            “Jesus, were being slaughtered” Albass says. Suddenly an explosion and a Jy-taki rips through the bridge followed by Grend.

            The Jy-taki fires his hand beam and blows the scientist crew away, as well as equipment.

            “This ship is much like the older Battleships. I will admit more advanced but not by much” Grend says.

            “How the hell did you get in the ship?” Albass screams!

            Grend looks at her. “I simply used my pass code and forced the ship to open. It’s very difficult to remove a High Councils Pass codes, I’m not surprised you missed them”.

            “It will be the first order of business after we run you away” Albass says smiling.

            “You look much like Alkanphal. I detect you are a Zoalord, unfortunately I can’t control you” the creator says.

            “I am his daughter, and you can’t because I can’t be controlled by anyone, my father made sure of that” Albass says. “I am Albass, daughter of Alkanphal the Leader of Chronos”.

            “Albass huh. Seems you are now the leader of Chronos. If that is how your planet deals with death” Grend says.

            Albass eyes open wide. “What have you done with my father creator scum”?

            “I and my Advent brothers have disposed of him. He is worthless now as he is obsolete. As you are,” Grend says.

            Albass turns from angry, into sheer enraged. Her face turns red and suddenly there is a large flash around her creating a force similar to a blast field that knocks both the creator and the Jy-taki against the wall.

            “Kill her” Grend says.

            The Jy-taki fires both hand beams and head laser into the field. It bounces off and strikes Grend into the wall. But his wounds seem to almost heal instantly.

            “I am sorry my god” the Jy-taki says.

            “Feel even more sorry for yourself” Albass says. The Jy-taki turns.

            She stands about 7 foot tall, long flowing yellow hair and silver crystals decorating her body. Her shoulders are raised high and the hair around her lower body is very small in comparison to her father.

            The Jy-taki strikes with his Bio Sword, but Albass catches the blade itself and flings him into the wall. She then steps on his shoulder, letting her slightly clawed feet tear into his shoulder ripping it out of its socket. She then steps on his Power crystal.

            Ren and Cahalla then help Grend up.

            “We shall deal with him, help your friends outside” Ren says pointing to the Guyvers.

            Albass nods and dives out followed by a yellow trail of energy.

            “We have a few questions, my Advent Brother” Cahalla says.

            “Why did you leave us instead of sending a rescue attempt”.

            “I thought you were dead”.

            “You lie”.

            “It’s the truth”.

            Ren smiles. “We found the implantation”.

            “You created that virus that made those Guyvers crazy. It killed our creator brothers and destroyed the project”.

            Grend nods. “Yes, I sent the virus”.

            “Why”.

            “The Project must have been stopped” Grend says. “It was my decision as High Council member”.

            “That project was to allow us to have a physical body which when used with the Control Armor made us as strong as a Guyver. It has worked, why stop that”.

            “If that plan was implemented, I would lose support for the W’Kar Element project” Grend says.

            Ren looks at Cahalla. “You want to give our entire race W’Kar Armors”.

            “Not all, only those of high blood and worthy. If we got Guyver strength it would back my project up millennia”.

            ‘SO YOU DECIDED TO KILL US ALL AND MAKE IT AN ACCIDENT” Ren screams!

            “YES. If I can make a fully functional W’Kar Armor that we can use it will give us the power to crush the Anti Advent Republic forever and kill W’Kar as he is now”.

            “Is our entire race like this now” Ren asks Cahalla.

            “My will is the will of our race” Grend says.

 

            WAR and the Guyver Bonder stand back to back firing Pressure Cannons and Sonic Blasts at the approaching Jy-taki.

            Both Jy-taki charge and create a gravity rift crushing the two of them together and letting them explode.

           

            Pirate Guyver slings his whips around and catches one Jy-taki in his grasp. He whips him around and slams the Jy-taki into the bottom of the sea at high speeds cracking his Zoacrystal and breaking his left chest plate.

            “Die” Pirate Guyver says and charges a plasma blast on his whips and fire it at high speed blowing the Jy-taki's crystal apart.

            The Jy-taki begins to melt away.

            From behind Pirate Guyver is grabbed by another Jy-taki and is squeezed. Pirate Guyver growls in anger and a blast field explodes around him ripping into the Jy-taki, but he holds on.

            Guyver 4 and Dark Unit both tear into the Jy-taki from behind with their Vibrational swords, but nothing seems to affect him.

            “Mega Smash it” Pirate Guyver screams.

            Dark Unit and Guyver 4 nod to each other and open their Smashers letting the blast erupt.

            The water is burned away as the blast hits the Jy-taki in the back ripping through his armor and burning through him.

            The water falls back down and shows Pirate Guyver, burned beyond recognition, but alive.

            Now very few people are left, and the creators still have 7 more Jy-taki ready for attack. Suddenly a yellow streak and Albass comes from the side flinging a large beam that hits the Jy-taki as they stand next to each other. The first two Jy-taki are instantly torn completely in half by the beam and their Power crystals destroyed. The other 5 are able to access their Bio Energy Doublers and create a shield that helps block the blast, although they all have suffered major damage.

            Albass stands with her long yellow hair flowing behind her. The crystals on her body glowing.

            “Where is our god?” One of the Jy-taki says.

            Albass flares in anger. “Because of your god my father is dead you son of a bitch. If god wants to kill us, than I say let’s kill god”!

            The Jy-taki fire their Hand Beams, but Albass is quick and sets off spinning around them creating a whirlpool that flings the Jy-taki from side to side. They then use their Gravity Orbs and remain still until Albass creates a Psychic Cyclone attack and begins to tear each piece of flesh off of the Jy-taki a piece at a time until nothing remains but Power Crystals which she explodes simply with a thought.

            8 of the Crystals begin to glow as an Orobouras is about to be made.

            “Damn, finish the transport and loading and evacuate this area. I will hold off the Orobouras,” she says to Dark Unit.

            Dark Unit nods. “Alright”.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            Cassandra has remained an emotional wreck. Those vile creators have killed her husband.

            “It should be okay,” XT2 says.

            Cassandra looks up. “What”.

            “Right now the W’Kar Armor can’t feel Greg’s death, if we can deactivate the field keeping him from bio boosting, the unit should auto activate and heal him right back”.

            “Are you sure Kalen?” she asks wiping her tears away.

            “Pretty sure, it happened before. But I can barely move. This field is keeping me from recharging and healing” he says. “You’ll have to activate your armor and do it”.

            “If he can’t activate his armor, how could I” Cassandra asks.

            “Your unit is much different from anything these creators have seen, hopefully they activate differently or something” XT2 says.

            Cassandra nods. She hates using her armor, but right now she has little choice. If she just stays here they are doomed to die no matter what. In a ship full of Orobouras and security stuff, can she actually make it? Her unit is different, designed just to house her child. The Unit has barely any weapons and each is less or equal to a normal guyver. Can she really take on a ship full of these creatures?

            “I must try” Cassandra says standing up. “Guyver”.

            A blast field explodes, breaking the back wall as her armor straps around her. The shoulders are slightly spiked and her body is still small. An Iron Demon.

            She can’t even look around the room, her hyper senses can penetrate walls like a normal guyvers. And her husband is currently dead so she can’t heal him. Maybe…

            She walks over and sets her hand on XT2’s Control Medal. Her Control Medal glows and her body’s orbs begin to glow and transfer energy into XT2. XT2 begins to heal extremely quickly and his eyes open wide as he is fully restored.

            “What, what did you do to me” XT2 asks looking at himself.

            “It’s something with my unit. I can heal anything organic at the speed of a Guyver Unit, and anything with a Unit I can make heal extremely fast” Apothecary Guyver says.

            “Alright. Listen, stay here and out of site. If anything comes in the room you must protect Greg. I’m going to the Control room to shut this ship down,” XT2 says.

            Cassandra nods. “I’ll…do my best”.

            XT2 nods.

 

            “There was an explosion in the cell,” Amira says looking at the Control Medal of the ship. “The ship says it was a Blast Field”.

            “W’Kar, did he activate W’Kar” Venez asks.

            “Negative. The host is still dead. It was the mate,” Amira says.

            Venez nods. “Her unit was an unknown type, we should take the advantage and get a reading. Send in two Orobouras and have them ready for Dibblis”.

            Amira nods and sends the information through the Control Medal. “Grend is also requesting backup”.

            Venez nods.

           

            Two Orobouras near the holding cell escort Dibblis. Upon arrival the door opens to reveal Apothecary Guyver and Greg, still melted to the floor.

            “Where is XT2” Dibblis asks.

            “I don’t know” Apothecary Guyver says. “He just disappeared”.

            Dibblis nods. “One of you inform the rest of the Orobouras to begin a sweep of the ship, find XT2 and bring him back here”.

            One of the Orobouras bow and leaves. The other escorts Dibblis inside.

            “After analysis of the TRANS device, I have discovered a way to give all of my race powers of teleportation. From you I will get the special healing properties you possess to increase the Advent races healing, and ultimately the Jy-taki” Dibblis says. “I would suggest cooperating. My race has found ways of keeping Guyvers in line, none of which are very appealing”.

            “I won’t do that, I can’t” Apothecary Guyver says.

            “You do understand that if you do not do as I say I will force you to. That means this Orobouras will do what is necessary” he says.

            She nods. “I can’t betray the human race willingly. I am human and will not hand over what can kill them. Would you give your enemies a powerful tool to help them kill your people?”

            “Unfortunately I did just that when I created the first Warrior Upgrade. But since that was destroyed along with The Assassin Guyver I have little to worry about” he says.

            Apothecary Guyver shakes her head. “It’s upsetting that Ira will never see her child”.

            “Have you told him that it is hers” Dibblis asks.

            Apothecary turns to her dead husband and shakes her head. “It’s better if he doesn’t know. He’s gone through too much already”.

            Dibblis nods. “Some things I have done I regret. I should have never created W’Kar, and I should have never stayed near this planet. I wish that I could save your race, but Grend has authority far above mine. You see I still respect my creation, the human race. What they have done has far outdone what I expected you could. But as every inventor would do, the life of his people is over the life of his creations”.

            Apothecary Guyver turns to him. “Dibblis, you are not and evil person. I understand your troubles, maybe it’s just me, but I feel similar. You do what you must, and I will what I must”.

            Dibblis nods. “I wish things could have differed, but sadly fate has shone a different light in front of us”.

            The Orobouras steps forward and Apothecary Guyver steps back to her husbands’ side.

 

 

Earths Atmosphere

 

 

            The Accolade has begun to enter space. Suddenly four Orobouras surround the ship and begin firing weapons.

            “Let our god go” one of the Orobouras says.

            “Great, now we have these guys on us” Dark Unit says. “All attackers head out, we must at least buy time”.

 

 

Underwater

 

 

            Albass is attacked by the large Orobouras. He stands well over her holding his arms down pressing against her.

            “I’ll kill you” Albass says. The Orobouras fires head lasers in an attempt to blow Albass Main Zoacrystal to dust, but each beam seems to be blocked by a shield of some sorts around her crystal.

            Albass knees him in the chest and slams her elbow on his back breaking the spinal cord and grabs his jaw snapping his neck.

            The Orobouras continues to attack by using his Bio Sword to stab into her side and rips it along her midsection. Albass flips over holding her side.

            The wound has already begun to heal at an incredible rate. She fires her Hand Beams.

            The Orobouras raises shields and barely deflects the blast in time, only to be hit by an approaching fireball that punctures his shield and burns his left arm off.

            “Eat that” Albass says. She raises her arm to the air and a large ball of energy surrounds it. She flings it forward and it engulfs the Orobouras.

            The Orobouras raises his Psychic Shield and blocks the attack, but his entire body is torn apart. Only part of his left side remains intact.

            Orobouras fires both Hand Beams, Albass creates her own Psychic Shield and blocks the attack easily.

            The Orobouras stands in shock. He is the most advanced creation the creators made; surely this simple Zoalord should stand no chance against him. But this Zoalord is of Alkanphals blood, and he was the strongest creation the creators made until him.

            Albass cups her hands and creates another ball of energy, this one pure white and tosses it forward like a Pressure Cannon. The Orobouras, now completely drained of all power, is annihilated by the blast. His blood staining the water and organs left for the fish to eat.

            She sets off back to the Accolade, flying at high speed. Then she remembers, as a Zoalord from her fathers’ bloodline, she should be able to teleport. She concentrates and disappears in a small flash.

            She faces the Accolade, four Orobouras surround it firing all sorts of weapons. A few Guyvers run out firing their Mega Smashers, but the Orobouras block it easily and counter attack with hand beams.

            Albass jets forward and creates a field around her and the other guyvers blocking the weapons.

            Suddenly in the sky hundreds of figures are seen, all Guyvers!

            A group of Mark II Guyvers, each different from the other in ways, begins attacking the Orobouras. A large green guyver with six legs is shouting orders.

            “Aim for the Power Crystals, our numbers are greater we can win,” he screams in an alien voice.

            The Guyvers kill the Orobouras.

            Albass steps forward towards the Guyver with six legs. He turns to the Zoalord.

            “Thank you for your help” Albass says.

            Aqua Guyver flies up. The Green Guyver bows to him. “Master Tallas, we have come as you requested”.

            “Are the troops setup as I requested Hemmidal” Aqua Guyver asks.

            “Yes, I apologize for our late arrival. But I felt we should keep our coming secret from the creators, so I stayed far enough behind to avoid detection the whole way” Hemmidal says.

            “Zass, you have troops?” Albass says puzzled.

            Aqua Guyver nods. “I am one of the hierarchy in charge of the Anti Advent Republic. My brother, Psycho Guyver, was going to be placed among us once he completed this mission. Unfortunately his death was unexpected so I came to check up. Now one of the 10 seats is empty, I was going to ask Alkanphal to fill that seat. But after his death I will ask you”.

            “Thanks, but right now there are more important things,” Albass says.   

            Aqua Guyver asks. “Hemmidal, how many troops were you able to obtain in such short notice”.

            “Unfortunately not many, only 600 or so Mark II Guyvers are various races. But seeing the rampage already caused by the Guyvers of earth, we should do fine. By the way Miss Albass, I am the Trojan Guyver, leader of the 22nd regiment of the Anti Advent Republic” Hemmidal says.

            “I am grateful” Albass says.

 

            “You hear that Philip” Guyver 4 says.

            “What?” Dark Unit asks.

            “He named his Guyver after a condom” Sean says laughing under his breath.

            Dark Unit shakes his head. “Grow up”.

 

            “Is your Guyver form caused by the unit” Albass asks.

            Trojan Guyver shakes his head. “My race is like this naturally, the Unit G simply adapted this form”.

            Albass nods. “Alright. This is my ship, The Accolade. We must save this ship and the people inside under any circumstance”.

            Aqua Guyver nods. “Hemmidal, follow her orders like mine”.

            “As you wish,” Trojan Guyver says. He looks at the other Guyvers and shouts a few words in an unknown language. Each of the Guyvers nods and surrounds the ship together creating a shield of Guyvers.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            XT2 uses his Plasma Nodes to phase through the walls and avoid detection. The Orobouras have a highly advanced system of hyper senses that even surpass his, but so far he has done well. He is getting closer to the Control Medal of the ship.

            Suddenly a large beam is fired towards him, XT2 turns to see two Orobouras running towards him.

            “DAMN” he screams and begins running through the walls. The Orobouras behind him, not caring about the walls, begins smashing them in their attempt to catch up.

            XT2 comes near the Control Medal and is spotted by Venez and Amira; he stands in front of the Control Medal.

            The Orobouras crash through the walls and charge their weapons.

            “Hold your fire, you could destroy the ship” Venez says. The Orobouras deactivate their weapons.

 

            Dibblis receives a distress call from Grend, who is aboard the Accolade.

            “Orobouras, you may do as you wish to make her cooperate more, but do not kill her. I must attend to matters elsewhere” Dibblis says, using his unit to teleport away.

            The Orobouras steps forward and grabs Apothecary Guyver by the neck and lifts her up to his face.

            Apothecary Guyver uses her head laser, but the Orobouras never even feels it. She then attempts to use a Blast Field, but it does little but clean the dirt from him.

            The Orobouras begins to crush her neck. Her throat pops open allowing blood to flow everywhere freely.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            Dibblis teleports in with Ren and Cahalla and Grend.

            Dibblis uses his head laser and fires on Ren and Cahalla, blowing holes through them.

            Grend stands up. “Your weapons, they are much stronger than ours”.

            “As an Azathoth I was given this unit, it increased my strength over a Guyver norm” Dibblis says. “But that does not matter. Let me get you away from here”.

            “Oh but it does” Grend says. His Control Medal flashes as a beam is shot out and the unit begins to be removed from Dibblis. He screams in pain as it rips from his flesh. Being completely dependant on the unit, Dibblis lays a dead corpse on the ground, hardly a ball of flesh.

            Grends unit begins to glow as well as the dormant unit. The dormant one floats up and merges with Grends body and assimilates the new unit.

            He teleports to his ship.

 

 

Science Relic

 

 

            Grend teleports into the Bridge to see XT2 standing in front of the Medal of the ship, 15 Orobouras standing with their weapons pointed towards him. Venez and Amira are in the corner.

            “You, what are you a fool. You stand before 15 of my personal bodyguards and expect to live” Grend says.

            XT2 smiles under his armor. “You stole that armor from Dibblis, no matter. But I will take control of this vessel.” XT2’s medal flashes.

 

            Apothecary Guyver tries to cry out in pain, but her throat chokes on her blood and her vocal cords have been severed. She can no longer feel her lower body because her spine has snapped.

 

            Greg lies behind them, his face a mass of formless flesh, both eyeballs sprawled across the ground. Both eyes begin to glow red and a blast field explodes around him.

 

 

Space

 

 

            The Anti Advent Republics warriors have come and are assisting the attack on the Jy-taki. Slowly but surely all the Jy-taki are being defeated.

            Kossack slices a Jy-taki across the head with his blade, but an Orobouras comes from behind and cuts Kossack in half with his Bio Sword, and then fires a head laser and blows his heart apart.

            “Subject: Kossack, eliminated” the Orobouras says.

            Necro W’Kar looks around, the Jy-taki crystals of all the Jy-taki have begun to form into Orobouras.

            “Damn” Malice says. “This is not good”.

            “That is true” Necro W’Kar says. “Destroy the crystals before they form”.

            Both W’Kar begin firing with all their weapons at the crystals. But the crystals have a natural shield around them, which dilutes the attack. The other Guyvers around him catch the idea and begin to fire alongside them. But the crystals have already formed and over 45 Orobouras are created and immediately begin attacking the smaller guyvers. Being they have no means of supporting the use of their energy, they are very weak. The Orobouras immediately wipe out most of the Anti Advent Republics troops.

            Necro W’Kar reaches light speed, flying circles around earth, doing a sword dance with two Orobouras.

 

            An explosion occurs on the side of the Science Relic, XT2, Apothecary Guyver and W’Kar fly out blasting away at the Orobouras.

            “NOW I’M REALLY PIST OFF” W’Kar screams as he begins to burn with the fire of the Warrior Rage. He rams his foot into an Orobouras crystal and destroys him, another Orobouras comes from his side and he teleports behind it and blasts him in the back of the head with a Pressure Cannon, exposing his brains to deep space.

            “”Kalen, get my wife to The Accolade”” W’Kar says through his organisms.

            XT2 creates a portal and carries him and the limp body of Apothecary Guyver into the Accolade.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            XT2 sets Apothecary Guyver into a Bio Tube. Her unit does a very poor job in healing her, less than that of a Zoanoid. But in this tube it should help speed the process. He creates a portal and goes back out into the fight.

 

 

Space

 

 

            XT2 pops out next to Warrior Ninja.

            “What’s up hun, come to work out” she says.

            Kalen laughs under his armor. “Yeah, something like that”.

 

            The Science Relic begins charging it’s massive weapon again. It points directly at earth.

            Fighter Guyver II looks on. He must stop it.

            He teleports in front of the beam and begins to charge an incredible shield and open his Mega Smasher plates. He then puts his Bio Energy Doubler into overdrive and meets the beam head on with all his might.

            W’Kar looks on. “”YOU FUCKING IDIOT, EVEN ALKANPHAL COULDN’T STOP IT, WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN””.

            ““Eh, who knows”” Fighter Guyver II says back to his brother.

            The blast engulfs Fighter Guyver II, easily begins to puncture his shields. Fighter Guyver II’s Mega Smasher fires and begins to press against the weapon with incredible force.

 

 

The Science Relic

 

 

            Grend looks through the eyes of the ship. He sends the information, all power to the weapon.

 

 

Space

 

 

            Fighter Guyver II looks at the beam, it begins to press further.

 

            W’Kar looks ahead in horror as the beam vaporizes his brother and hits the planet.

 

            The beam slams into the Atlantic Ocean, it spreads across earth like a giant green wave. As the beam passes no visible damage is done.

 

 

Africa

 

 

            Tribes of locals witness a large green wave, it sweeps across the sky. Suddenly they all begin to shake horribly and explode as no atmosphere pulls all the air away and their bodies implode on themselves.

 

            The same is witnessed across the world, over 5 billion humans, dead in a flash.

 

 

Space

 

 

            W’Kar looks forward. His brother is dead, his compatriot for countless years it seems. All over his body turns red with anger, his mind rips itself to shreds as his armor begins to strip every piece of energy from the surroundings.

            “THIS ENDS NOW” W’Kar screams!

            His body begins to burn with fire; the fire seems to make his armor red hot as it begins to meld into a new shape.

            His face begins to twist to new looks; long spikes grow from the side of his face and point downwards in a sharp point. Blades rip through his skull forming armor around them. The organism under his begins to darken and rip itself. The armor begins to grow spikes across it and blades. More Plasma swords are created on each arm, two pointing back, two pointing forward. His feet grow large blades from the heels and his back splits and his body grows stronger.

            He screams and the Sonic Blast glows with energy and surrounds his body in a 360 degrees fashion and kills over 20 Orobouras that stand near him. His armor is blood red, his body is strong and his hands begin to become claws. His feet become claws, his face a demon.

            He bends forward and the Spinal Cord rips from his back and points straight up towards the sky. It begins to glow red and split, forming large red wings that spread across his back over 35 foot across.

            W’Kar has evolved, or more specifically, he has healed.

            W’Kar stands red, blood red and glowing red. The space around him seems to bend inward towards his Control medal.

 

 

Erasmus Zaphod Callabra

 

And from the womb a God will appear unlike any other. He will have the wings of a dragon burning with rage. And from his eyes a legacy will be born. He will paint the void with blood and avenge the weaker gods with his mighty vengeance. He feeds on the strong and murders the weak. In his hand lies the ground, in his breast lies the fire, in his head lies the water and in his groin lies the air. He has power over all.

 

And from his lips a sound of death shall become known. It will quake the heavens and slaughter our race a thousand fold. Each scream more powerful than the last. Twelve swords poke from his body and pierce the very fabric of space itself.

 

This God is the end of our reign.

 

 

Space

 

 

            W’Kar raises his fist and flames fire from his body. They spread across him and his wings. He opens his clawed hand and the orbs on his knuckles glow as the space around his arm bends in and a ball of pure energy is created.

 

 

Battleship

 

 

            “W’Kar, he evolved” Grend screams slamming his fist on the panel in front of him. He was able to teleport him and the others onto one of the three Battleships.

            “How powerful is he” Venez asks.

            Amira shrugs her shoulders. “The scanners can’t determine a Bio Level. Obviously he’s out of the power range of our sensors”.

            “IMPOSSIBLE” Venez says. “There must be a mistake in the sensors”.

            Grend shakes his head. “There is no mistake. Have all the Orobouras and the other two Battleships attack him. Ignore everything else, W’Kar is our main target”.

            Amira nods.

            “Is it truly necessary to send that much after him?” Venez asks.

            “Hopefully not” Grend says.

 

 

Space

 

 

            The thirty remaining Orobouras charge up a combined Mega Smasher/Black Hole attack and two of the Battleships change course and charge weapons.

            W’Kar stands there holding the ball in his hands.

            All of the weapons fire at once, the weapon comes towards him and covers him in a hot colored light of various colors. The blasts combine and an explosion explodes, killing five Orobouras that were close enough to be incinerated.

 

            Albass, Xetel, XT2 and the others turn their heads from the heat. It burns at their eyes.

 

            The explosion settles and a ripple pushes outward. In the center a figure is seen.

            W’Kar stands, unhurt and laughing a sinister laugh. He points his hand toward the Orobouras and the ball glows before exploding outward in a wave of energy that spreads across miles. The Orobouras are all caught in the blast and raise their shields to block, they last even less than a second before the weapon burns the Orobouras to dust, leaving no sign they ever existed.

 

 

Battleship

 

 

            “Impossible” Venez says. “That blast was at least over a 100,000 Bio Level. Not even a moon can survive that without being scared”.

            “W’Kar is much more than a moon Venez. We designed it for sheer destruction. Surely you understand that the weapons and defenses he possesses are far superior to anything we have in our possession. The W’Kar Element in him makes him practically…God”.

            “What did you say?” Amira asks.

            “Remember what Zaphod said before he died. The tales. He spoke of a red dragon god that would be the death of out race,” Grend says.

            “Are you suggesting that the he was speaking of W’Kar” Venez asks.

            Grend nods. “Remember, the book also says that the great protector would die. That would be Alkanphal, who was once our protector. And certainly, you can see the similarity between W’Kar and The Red Dragon. Look at them, even his wings suggest it. Zaphod spoke the truth. I considered them mere fairy tales. Ai-Talis was the only one I met who ever took them serious”.

            “Should we speak of this later to Begeule of the High Council. He is the only creator alive who was alive in the years Zaphod was still around” Amira says.

            Grend nods. “I order a full retreat. Have anything we have left attack W’Kar including the other two battleships. We will take our leave now”.

            Amira nods and sends the order. “We have around 10,000 Azathoth on board, I will send them along with the ships”.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            Apothecary Guyver steps out of the tube and deactivates her armor. She walks onto the bridge and sees the screen. She sees a red Gigantic like Guyver.

            “Sir, we can’t get a bio reading on W’Kars new form,” one of the replacement bridge operatives says.

            “W’Kar, is that Greg” Cassandra asks.

            The current captain turns. “Yes, it seems he evolved after Fighter Guyver tried to save earth. Too bad it failed”.

            She looks again at the screen. His face zooms in and she looks at it. His eyes are black, completely blank of emotion.

            “SIR, WE DETECT OVER 10,000 AZATHOTH COMING OUT OF THE BATTLESHIPS AND HEADING TO W’KAR”.

            “Open fire on one of the Battleships, give it everything we got” the captain says.

 

 

Space

 

 

            On the sides of the Accolade large biological doors slide aside to show rows of missiles. At once over 50 Nuclear Missiles and Fusion Missiles fire at the ship along with the Mega Smasher cannon and countless other weapons.

            The Battleships finishes unloading the Azathoth and has setup a shield. But the Mega Smasher Cannon breaks through the shield and obliterates the inside of the ship. The missiles follow. The combined force creates a shockwave that kills the close Azathoth and sends the sister ship next to it out of control.

            W’Kar points one hand towards the ship, his Gravity Orb glows and he fires a one handed Pressure Cannon, blowing the ship apart in a shower of Gravity energy.

            The Azathoth all attack, firing Pressure Cannons, Mega Smashers, and attacking head on in one on one attack.

            W’Kar laughs and his wings spread out. All twelve of his blades extend glowing in an unnatural light. The weapons of the Azathoth dwindle against W’Kars shields as he absorbs most of the energy and points his blades forward, creating a rift of red energy that fire through the crowds of Azathoth. The blast slices them apart as it touches and explodes in the center of them, the blast rips through them slaughtering thousands.

            W’Kar floats into the center of the Azathoth. Without direct orders the Azathoth stand in amazement, and fear. Although their minds are simple, their decision is to attack.

            22 come from W’Kars right. His wings swings by and passes through them, completely vaporizing them into atoms. W’Kar stabs on with his forward blades and charges them, igniting the Azathoth with energy before he tosses him into a crowd. The Azathoth explodes and kills his buddies.

            More come from the side.

            W’Kars head laser glows and a beam fires and begins to spread into hundreds of beams. The Starburst tears through them easily, killing hundreds of them in a single rotating blast.

            The Sonic Emitters glow and emit a large red circular beam around W’Kar that spreads across the area for over a mile, killing the remaining Azathoth.

 

            The area around W’Kar is red, the blood has begun to float around him and dry up quickly without oxygen and vaporizes.

 

            Necro W’Kar looks on, his unit detects the massive amount of extra flowing energy and he begins to drain it.

            His armor begins to glow red as the energy is sucked in and he begins to feel even more empowered as the energy hits his Control Medal and he grows slightly in size, gaining a new more powerful look.

            “Seems my unit was too low on energy to give me my full power, look’s like I just remedied that” Necro W'Kar says.

 

            “YES” Albass screams throwing her right arm in the air. “Greg did it”.

            “Incredible” XT2 says. “I’ve never seen anything like it”.

            “W’Kar, he EVOLVED. This is not good” Malice says.

            Xetel looks on. “Greg is a true warrior”.

            (Will I be able to do that)? Necro W’Kar thinks to himself.

            “Greg, he never seems to get weaker, ever,” Aza Warrior says.

            “But was it worth it” Warrior Ninja says.

            “You mean Alkanphal, Fighter and the planet” Wyvern asks.

            Warrior Ninja nods. “And this fact. Every time Greg evolves he got worse, his mind twists in knots”.

            “Well, I guess I should go see how he is” XT2 says. He flies forward at full speed and reaches W’Kar.

            W’Kar turns to XT2.

            “Are you damaged” XT2 asks.

            W’Kar smirks. He punches XT2 through the chest with his fist and pulls him close to his face.

            XT2 uses his Plasma Nodes and slides off of W’Kars fist. “What the hell is wrong with you, I’m not the enemy. Greg, It’s me, Kalen”.

            “Greg” W’Kar says.

            “Yes Greg, that’s your name” XT2 says clutching his side.

            W’Kar pulls his wings behind him. “Greg… is gone”.

            “What” XT2 says in surprise?

            “Greg has died. You speak to the new W’Kar. The absolute, the perfect one. I am…renewed” W’Kar says reaching his hands above him in a godly pose.

            XT2 stares in shock. This Evolution has pushed him over the edge; he thinks he’s a new person. The power he possesses is amazing. If he is against earth, how can we possibly defend ourselves? Especially against a friend.

            “W’Kar, who are you now” XT2 says. He thinks, this isn’t going to end peacefully, it’s obvious. He secretly charges his Plasma Orb.

            W’Kar looks at him, his vile head appearing apathetic. The Control Medal seems to have four layers.

            “I…Am God” W’Kar screams to the air.

XT2 floats in shock. “I have difficulty believing that claim”.

W’Kar remains in stillness. Seeming not to care for XT2’s reply.

“What are your plans”?

            “Hmm, not absolutely too sure. I think first I will destroy this wretched place, it so bores me. So full of beautiful memories, but some so pathetic. After that I suppose I will kill the creator race, nice to have some play toys” W’Kar says.

            “THAT’S INSANE! You may find that more difficult than you think… God” XT2 says.

“Seems you cannot understand or accept my power. I will show you what is to become of your…friends”. He extends his twelve Plasma Blades and begins to summon energy into them for an attack.

            XT2 transfers the energy of the Plasma Orb to his body and dives forward at top speed with his Plasma Swords extended and his shield flaming.

            W’Kar laughs and discharges the weapon, draining the energy into the blades themselves. XT2 uppercuts at W’Kar, W’Kar blocks with his two Forearm blades, the plasma blade on XT2 is destroyed. XT2 doesn’t notice as he continues with his other arm, which W’Kar blocks and does to it to the other.

            XT2 moves back, W’Kar stands motionless.

            He looks down at his arm; both crystals on his arms that create the Plasma Blades for him are shattered. The armor and flesh around it is also charred. “DAMN!”

            “See what I mean. You are no match for me alien, better to give in,” W’Kar says smiling under his armor.

            XT2 begins to scan his opponent. 250,000 in bio level! That’s over 120X the strength of a Guyver! Necro W’Kar and Warrior Ninja can only max 35,000 and 70,000, and if they do that they’ll be completely weak at the end. W’Kar is keeping his at this level without strain at all!

            “Impressed” W’Kar says.

            XT2 nods. “Yes, I believe the earth term is Déjà vu”.

            “That term fits perfectly with this situation. Your time on earth was done well, too bad it must end” W’Kar says and holds out his left hand. His Gravity Orb glows and space rips around as a Gravity Ball is formed of energy.

            XT2 senses the power of the blast and quickly forms every bit of strength he has left into a forward shield. He also uses a portal in front of him to hopefully lessen the blow. As the ball fires forward his mind races. ‘Will I live, what happened to Greg, is he going to kill Jessica and the others’?

            The Blast hits his shields ripping through like a spear. XT2 screams as loud as he can, but in space no one can hear it. He knows this cannot be stopped; he uses his portal to transport his Medal into hyperspace.

 

            Albass, Xetel, Necro W’Kar, Malice and Warrior Ninja look up to see XT2 blown apart. The vibration of the blast hits them and each are hit with the force of a hundred punches.

            Albass coughs up a small bit of blood. “What the hell”.

            “KALEN!” Warrior Ninja screams.

            Necro W’Kar stands in awe. “The power, what is this”.

            “He’s evolved, and now intends to exterminate us like rodents. Well I doubt he can” Malice says smiling to himself under his armor.

            “What are your orders Lord Albass” Xetel asks?

            “Don’t call me that. Anyway, I want to know what the hell is going on. Everyone, let’s go,” Albass says flying upward. Wyvern and Aza Warrior join them shortly.

            W’Kar looks down. “Ah, the cavalry”.

            “What the hell is going on Greg, why did you waste XT like that?” Albass screams. “First Zertax and now this”.

            “Young girl, do you not see what has happened” W’Kar says. Albass looks at him, confused.

            W’Kar floats down towards her. Xetel attempts to come forth, but his motion ceases as a glow surrounds his body.

            “You are the first to witness my reign. Greg is dead, only I live. I am the new W’Kar, the omnipotent, the absolute, the only god. It shall start here as a simple pest removal as I did with the creators”.

            “And after?” Albass asks. “Don’t tell me, you’ll rule the world”.

            W’Kar snickers. “The World, such a small and weak place. Who wants it? And why rule, after the gaining there is nothing more to do. I plan on conquering. First this galaxy, then the next and eventually the universe. And after I will travel to another dimension and do the same. I will show you true horror”.

            “What gives you the right to do anything you murderer?” Warrior Ninja yells as her Plasma Blade shoots from her arm.

            “As I said before, that was not murder, it was pest control. Termites should not be left alone, as they chew at the foundations of your plans” he says.

            “I’ll kill you” Warrior Ninja yells coming forward at him. She activates the Warrior Rage and comes down with her Plasma Sword. W’Kar extends his blades and the blade disappears over his.

            “Weak” W’Kar says and charges his Plasma Blade firing a beam that slices her in half.

            “Alright, that is it W’Kar. You are our enemy” Albass says.

             He looks at her with his demonic head. “Call me…Anubis”.

            Albass looks in shock, but shakes it off and fires both her hand beams at Anubis. They never even singe his armor. Anubis stabs her in the chest, when the glow around Xetel diminishes and he attacks. Using all his strength he slams both fists into Anubis shoulder like a hammer. Anubis doesn’t even flinch as he blasts him away with a weak Pressure Cannon.

            Necro and Malice both fire their combined Pressure Cannon blasts at Anubis back, but he does not move and absorbs the blast. Warrior Ninja does the same, with similar results.

            “Lackeys, what pathetic attempts of chivalry. Do they not comprehend its futility” Anubis says looking at the Warriors as they prepare for attack.

            “Maybe they are just trying to help out,” Albass says. “And stop you”.

            “Both little girl. I will deal with your first, later I will dispose of them,” Anubis says smiling. He presses his face close to hers. “Shall we begin”?

            “Blow it out your ass” Albass says and begins to glow yellow. Her body begins to glow hot and she flings her arms out as a blast field like weapon explodes from her and Anubis is forced to let go. He is knocked back by the surprise attack. As he looks forward he sees her form clenching her fist.

            “The Big Bang Attack, something my father used once to save this planet. I will use it to save our race again,” She says grinding her teeth in anger.

            Anubis laughs. “Like father like daughter. Little tom girl, can you really expect yourself to be as strong as I am”.

            “I’ll damn sure try” Albass says. She faces her palms forward and begins to fire rapid pulses of Hand Beams. None of which hurt Anubis in the least.

            Anubis laughs and places two of his fingers towards Albass and charges a blue ball of energy. “You should try harder”. The blast fires and Albass teleports aside.

            “Cursed Zoalords” Anubis screams. He keeps firing and Albass is steady teleporting.

 

            Necro W’Kar pulls back his hands and charges his Mega Smasher. Malice opens both Mega Smashers and fills them to full power. Nano Xetel opens his Mega Smasher cell and charges a Black Hole Attack.

 

            “I tire of this little girl, quit running and stare death in the face” Anubis yells. He fires again and Albass teleports again. “Fine”.

            Anubis concentrates and around him space warps. It bends in and forms a bubble around him and Albass.

            “What the hell” Albass says looking around. She sees the group of Guyvers outside, but they seem to be moving incredibly fast.

            “Space Dilation. It’s a neat trick. I created an event horizon around us. 10 minutes in here is like an hour out there. Of course normal event horizons would crush us and create a much larger time gap, but I don’t feel like going through that. Try teleporting around now” Anubis says.

            Albass concentrates, but she can’t teleport. “Why”.

            “Your teleportation power uses a psychic transfer of your molecules. In the event horizon psychic waves are useless as well as hyperspace transportation. Until I remove the horizon, you cannot escape,” Anubis says.

            “Somehow you grew much more intelligent Greg” Albass says. “How come”.

            “I AM NOT GREG” Anubis screams in his demon voice. “This unit came with the knowledge of a creator, Greg refused to use it most of the time. I embrace the knowledge”.

            “Knowledge is power,” Albass says smirking.

            “No” Anubis says as his two wings unfold from behind his back and extend again. “This is”.

            He moves forward at high speed and punches Albass across the face. Albass flies down at high speed and Anubis uses his heel Plasma Blade to slice off her left foot and stomp on her face. He grabs her by her long hair and pulls her face to his. Albass smiles to him in a defiant manner.

            “So beautiful, yet so frivolous. I will enjoy ending your life” Anubis says.

 

            Necro W’Kar and the others look down. They see the motions of the two of them, it’s cloudy but the make them out. You see the two fighters moving at very slow speeds. Then they see Anubis fly forward at what seems to be a normal pace, but Albass never flinches showing that Anubis is much faster than she is.

            “Can’t we help” Nano Xetel says.

            “We can’t teleport in, and our weapons would take almost 20 minutes to penetrate due to the horizon” Malice says. “Let this play out for now, we should recharge and wait”.

            “Fuck no, we gotta help Albass” Necro W’Kar says. He fires his Mega Smasher into the space bubble.

 

            Anubis looks up and sees a blast flying towards at high speed. He never moves as the blast hits and seems to stop. The space in between has slowed the beam down. It will take awhile for it to penetrate and enter his time stream.

            “Your friends are trying to help, how fond of them. Odd how W’Kar was attacked by them and no one cared. Yet some little pathetic ditz is in trouble everyone rushes to help. Even Malice is out there and he cares for no one,” Anubis says to Albass.

            “Greg did have someone, don’t you remember Cassandra,” she says.

            “Yes, the one factor that made him weaker than everything. It’s that dynamic girls fault he was so pathetic. I shall remedy that, she will be another to die,” he says.

            Albass drops her eyes, “He truly is gone. Greg would never say something like that about her”.

            “Glad you finally realize”.

 

 

Hyperspace

 

 

            A Control medal floats around inside a bubble. A beam of light is fired on it as the medal glows and begins to rapidly heal the host, namely XT2.

            He keels over in pain. W’Kar blew him to bits with a simple Pressure Cannon. He never felt such power before. His body has completely healed and he looks up to see various lights. It’s normal hyperspace though.

            “The Chosen W’Kar is not himself, what happened” one voice says.

            “There are many possibilities. We are examining them all now. But the most prevalent is that the healing of his unit and the addition of more W’Kar Element along with the trauma of losing his brother has given the subject a massive emotional change” one voice says.

            “Who are you” XT2 asks.

            “We are the Kregen. A race of hyperspace beings that inhabit all dimensions simultaneously. W’Kar has damaged himself” one of the Kregen says.

            “He damaged me much more” XT2 says. “I must get back”.

            “Rev’Bok, wait a moment. This destruction must not continue. We must have the W’Kar back to his former glory; it is imperative to our plans. We are going to infuse you with a massive amount of power. You will require all of your strength and courage to fight against the chosen W’Kar, so do not hold back. Hopefully it will be enough”.

            “What?” XT2 says before five beams come forward and hit him in the control medal. A surge of bio and plasma energy flows into him as his body is forced to accept this massive energy flow. His throat numbs as a scream is heard. XT2’s body glows with powerful light showing his body can barely contain the energy.

            “Good Luck Rev’Bok” The Kregen says as a final beam hits him and forces XT2 to depart to real space.

 

 

Space

 

 

            Anubis sees the Mega Smasher blast fire through into his space as he blocks it with no problem. The space bubble around him lifts to force his body back into normal time.

            “You shall pay for that,” Anubis says dropping Albass. He tucks his wings away and rolls his neck. He begins to drain energy from around him and fires it at Necro W’Kar. Necro W’Kar and Malice teleport away, but Nano Xetel get’s full hit and is burned as he flies slamming through the Accolade and exiting as a smoldering mass of flesh.

            Hundreds of people flow out of the accolade, bursting apart as they reach airless space.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            Josh runs down the hall and activates the Neo Cexten armor, he jumps out into space and looks at the mess of humans. He is able to erect a shield around the blown areas.

            “What the fuck happened to Greg” Neo Cexten says looking out into space.

            Anubis flies forward and grabs Neo Cexten by the neck and slams him into the Accolades hull. The force breaks apart the ship and cracks the back of Neo Cexten.

            “Hello old friend” Anubis says. He smiles.

            “What are you doing you psycho” Neo Cexten screams.

            “Genocide” Anubis says. He grabs the temporary medal inside the Neo Cexten armor and breaks it open. The shock forces the unit to deactivate leaving Josh without a unit in airless space; he explodes into a bloody mess.

            Aza Warrior and Wyvern fire their weapons at Anubis, who still makes no attempt to block and withstands the blast.

            “Have you not figured it out yet? I cannot be destroyed” Anubis says laughing. He points his hand towards them and fires a Pressure Cannon, Wyvern is blown away into nothing as his Zoacrystal transports to Hyperspace. Aza Warrior changes her density and the blast passes through her.

            Anubis compensates. He extends his plasma blade and slices her in half before ramming another arm down her gullet and removes her tongue.

            Xetel comes back and with Necro W’Kar and Malice begin to attack with a series of punch/kick combos with their blades involved.

            Anubis chops the blades off of both Necro W’Kar and Malice before roundhouse kicking Xetels crystal shattering it. He then does the same with his blade extended and slices Malices’ throat open.

            Xetels body begins to decompose and Malice falls back trying to heal his wound. Necro W'Kar fires a Pressure Cannon, but Anubis bats it away with his wrist and strikes him in the chest with his fist, breaking through the armor and his chest. He pushes even further sending his fist straight through Necro W’Kars body.

            “Does the dead taste good you corpse,” Anubis asks laughing.

            “I do not eat the dead, I drain their power” Necro W’Kar says in pain. His right lung is destroyed, and with Anubis fist still in him he can’t heal.

            Anubis fires his head laser and blasts Necro W’Kars right shoulder off. “You do not deserve the name W’Kar”.

            “And you do”.

            “Yes”.

            “How’s that”?

            “Because W’Kar means power, and who is more powerful than I, god” Anubis says.

            Necro W’Kar laughs. “You are nothing but a red demon. Your wings are proof of that. You call me disgusting, look at you”.

            “Laugh while you have breath W’Kar, later I shall have my way. Maybe I can have it with Ayame, that little slut you call a wife” Anubis says laughing.

            Necro W’Kar begins flaring with anger, but Anubis charges his blades and blasts Necro W’Kar off of his arm. The weapon melt’s his body and the Control Medal transports away.

            “Tricky medals, I will have to attack them directly,” Anubis says.

            Albass fires a double hand beam, Warrior Ninja uses her full powered Mega Smasher.

            Anubis turns to see the weapons, he raises his right arm. The two beams hit him with incredible power. They bleed around the area he stands.

            Warrior Ninja closes her Mega Smasher plates and looks over to see Anubis unscarred. “Nice try, but you see my hyper senses can even read minds. I knew what you were going to do before you even did it” Anubis says. He laughs and fires his head laser towards Albass, who creates a shield and protects them.

 

            XT2 emerges from the portal and glows brightly. He turns, bodies everywhere. The Accolade has a gigantic hole in the side and bodies are piling out, in the void of space they burst in a bloody mess. Necro W’Kar is nowhere to be seen, as well as Xetel, Wyvern and Aza Warrior.

            He also sees the corpse, or what he senses as Joshua Selph. Greg, he killed even him. This must end, at all stakes possible.

            He scans as far as he can and senses Anubis. The power from him is beyond explanation, unbound and free flowing. He uses his portal and comes out in front of him landing a punch to Anubis face. The force of this is incredible and pushes Anubis into the Accolade.

            “KALEN” Warrior Ninja screams, “Your okay”.

            XT2 nods, still glowing. “Yeah, but now is not the time, I put a lot of strength into that punch, but I doubt it did much but piss him off”.

            “You are correct,” a voice says from the ship. Anubis form steps forward and looks at them. “So, you survived. You are a tricky one, and seem to be a bit stronger. Someone give you a new energizer battery”.

            “No, someone gave me the power to destroy you” XT2 says.

            Anubis scans his mind. “The Kregen, vile bunch. They should stay out of this it is not their concern. Oh well, after I get this world done I shall destroy them as well”.

            “Some things are just impossible, even for you” XT2 says.

            Anubis laughs and extends his blast field and teleports into XT2, blasting him back and attacking with his fists.

            XT2 uses the energy stored in him to dodge, barely. He moves aside from another attack.

            Anubis grumbles under his breath and extends his blades and then unfolds his wings from his back. He then swings with a right fist, XT2 dodges but is struck by the wing breaking through his shields and ripping through a layer of his armor.

            “Better, but still hardly enough. Your boost won’t last long” Anubis says. “And even with it you can’t match me”.

            DAMN, that is what XT2 thinks to himself. He can’t outrun and dodge him forever. And from his readings Anubis isn’t even using his full speed and agility. This is not good.

            Anubis strikes again, he uses his speed and tries to ram a knee into XT2. XT2 tries to move back but loses track of himself and is open to an uppercut in the jaw with Anubis blade extended. He flies back and slams into a section of the Accolade that was broken off.

            XT2 chokes on his blood. The blade rammed through the bottom of his mouth and through the front of his face, luckily it didn’t strike his brain or he’d be in trouble. The energy of the Kregen has begun to seep into his wound healing it at incredible speed.

            “He’s right, I’m still not his equal” XT2 says under his breath.

            Anubis points his hand forward, but then his Hyper senses jerk as Malice comes by the side moving at uncalculated speed to hit Anubis with his Bio Sword.

            “Little boy, expect the worse” Anubis says. He moves back quicker than you can see and lands a kick into Malices face. The kick breaks through his armor and cracks his skull in. Malices head now a pulp of bloody mass.

            “Weak” Anubis says. He pounds the side of Malice with his fist and breaks him in two.

            Anubis floats alone. “Your attempts are pointless, you should know that by now. I will now dispose of you vermin”.

            Anubis body begins to slightly glow red and flames pour from his body. The space around him begins to ripple as a field of energy pours out of him. Pools of hyperspace energy are seen as the fabric of space is shredded.

 

            XT2 hides behind the piece of debris that he landed on. He begins to charge his Bio Rhythmic Cannon. Hopefully at this strength his weapon can at least hurt Anubis.

 

            Albass and Warrior Ninja fire their strongest weapons. Anubis field absorbs the attack.

            “You know your weapons cannot harm me,” Anubis says smiling as he directs his hands forward.

            Necro W’Kar fires his Mega Smashers and Anubis field absorbs that as well. Malice, who is now in one piece, again does the same.

            XT2 comes from behind the swirling debris. He throws his hand forward as all his energy is released into the Bio Rhythmic Cannon. The bright blue blast hits Anubis field and begins to drain the energy off of it. The cannon turns white hot.

            “Nice try” Anubis says. He points his hand outward and creates a shield.

            The blast continues, draining energy from Anubis field. Well over 500X that of a Mega Smasher, the beam punches through Anubis shield and travels down his arm, exploding it as it reaches the body.

            The beam hits Anubis and blows his right shoulder and arm off and turns around to strike his left thigh removing his left leg. The beam turns again and punches a giant hole through his chest and then strikes the side of his head in an explosion blowing half of his head off.

 

            XT2 looks up to see only a white cloud of energy. His hyper senses try to penetrate it but fail.

 

            The energy disperses. Albass, Malice, Necro W’Kar and Warrior Ninja stand side by side waiting.

 

            A bloody red figure is shown. His right arm and left leg gone, a hole in his chest and his head in two pieces. The blood around him has dried up and begun to decay without oxygen.

            Only one eyeball, but it glows with the Control Medal. “You must do better than that. I am impressed though; you caught me off guard with that attack. I didn’t expect it to drain the energy from my body. This will not happen again”.

            Everyone is in shock. He survived, and can still speak. Then they notice a wave of red emitting from his head. At first Albass thinks it is a weapon, but upon closer inspection she notices it is hair!

            Greg does not have red hair, and is not that long.

            But the most disturbing thing, he’s healing already. Already his head has begun to close up and the brain is healed. His right shoulder is already repaired and his arm is almost done. His leg is slower and only up to the knee and the hole in his chest is already gone.

            “Holy shit, it’s only been a couple seconds. Everyone attack, we gotta weaken him as much as we can” Albass screams.

            Necro W’Kar and Warrior Ninja follow. Malice stands, “So gung ho, child should learn when she is beat”. He follows nonetheless.

            “”Kalen, listen to me”” Albass says using her psychic powers to connect to XT2’s organisms. “”You gotta do that again, as powerful as you can get it. Use any means needed. We gotta stop him””.

            XT2 nods to himself and tells her okay.

 

            The side of the Accolade has begun to heal itself. Cassandra stares outside the hole at the battle in her Guyver Armor.

            XT2 zooms in and lands. He falls to the ground. His body is wrecked, all the orbs on his body are destroyed and blood pours from his many wounds.

            Apothecary Guyver touches his shoulder and begins to heal him. His muscles and arms feel restored as the energy flows into him. The orbs on his body heal.

            “Thank you” XT2 says to Apothecary Guyver.

            “Your welcome. What’s going on?” she asks.

            “Your husbands on a rampage. He says he’s some sort of god and wants to kill the weak to conquer everything or some bullshit like that,” XT2 says.

            Apothecary Guyver drops to the ground. “I don’t know what’s going on, what happened to him”.

            “We don’t know either” XT2 says helping her up. “All we know is he has almost killed us all a couple of times and has already put Nano Xetel out of the picture. We have to stop him”.

            “YOU CAN’T KILL HIM” she screams in a low voice.

            “I don’t plan on it. From what I’ve seen his power is beyond what I can damage alone. We have even tried combining everything and he is barely phased. I’m going to try damaging his Control Medal. Maybe then we can capture him and see what the hell happened”.

            “You promise you won’t kill him” Apothecary Guyver asks?

            XT2 nods. It’s a hard choice. But he does not want to see Greg die either. He’s a psychotic maniac that only thinks of two things, him and Cassandra, but he’s a decent guy inside. Sometimes he can be downright nice…sometimes.

            “I’ll help, what can I do,” she asks.

            “I need you to fill me with as much energy as you can” XT2 says.

            Apothecary shakes her head. “I can only restore what you lost. WAIT, wouldn’t damaging the Control Medal of him kill him”.

            XT2 shakes his head now. “On a normal guyver yes, on a W’Kar no. We could blow it in half and he’d still recover. Although it’d take a long time without us helping. Anyway, I need as much energy as I can get”.

            “What about the ship” Apothecary Guyver asks.

            “What about it”.

            “This ship is big. It must have a lot of energy in it” Apothecary Guyver says.

            XT2 nods. “YES. Let’s go to the engine room”.

            Apothecary Guyver nods. She barely ever went to school, she surprised herself at that one. Must be Greg rubbing off on her and all his Guyver stuff. Barely makes any sense to her but she doesn’t argue with him. He knows much more than she does and besides, if it weren’t for him she wouldn’t be around.

            They arrive in the engine room. The ship is mainly creator technology. It even has a control medal. But they had to do some modifications. They placed this engine inside to help increase the speed of the craft. It wasn’t needed to move but Balcus decided it was best to have a faster ship than the creators.

            “Alright, I should be able to drain some energy off of this” XT2 says. A rift forms to the left of them.

            “Remember Rev’Bok, you do not have W’Kar tech in you. You can only store so much energy before your Mark II Medal will explode. We were able to compensate using our technology but you do not have that leisure here” a Kregen voice says.

            “Nevertheless I must try to store as much as I can get. We must stop Anubis from continuing this bloodbath” XT2 says.

            “As you wish Rev’Bok, but be careful” another voice says before the rift disappears.

            Apothecary Guyver thinks. Anubis, where has she heard that before? Oh, that was the Egyptian god of the dead. He was the one who decided who would live on after death and who would be eaten by the beast. Then she thinks, she wears an Ankh, the Egyptian symbol of life.

            XT2 tears open the engine plate to see a swirling mass of plasma. Using this plasma in pulses allows them to do Nuclear Fusion, supplying unlimited energy.

            He places his hand inside and begins to drain the plasma energy and nuclear. As the energy flows into him at powerful pulses the ship begins to wane back and forth.

            XT2 screams in pain. Apothecary Guyver pulls him away and XT2 glows with strength.

            “Not as much as before, but hopefully we can pull it off” XT2 says to himself. He flies out of the Accolade.

 

            “That is it, I tire of these games” Anubis says. His body has completely healed. The space around him begins to fold once more as the time dilation field is created. He flies forward much faster than anyone can see and kicks Necro W’Kar in the shoulder. The force breaks his arm off. Anubis then cleaves his head and left shoulder off with his Plasma Blade. Necro W’Kar retreats into Hyperspace.

            Malice fires his Pressure Cannon and sends it chasing after Anubis.

            Anubis moves too fast and quickly fires his own Pressure Cannon that destroys Malices and heads for him. The Pressure Cannon splits into 12 separate parts and flies at him in every direction.

            Malice looks around and activates his shielding at full power. At only 1/12 of their original power, the Pressure Cannons bang against his shields with massive force but do not penetrate. Although the gravity from them has crushed the outside of his armor.

            Anubis points all of his arm blades towards Malice. The energy around them swarms and he fires a massive plasma blast that burns through him easily turning Malice into dust. Only a faint explosion in the center of Malices chest proves he survived.

            Warrior Ninja flies forward at the strongest form and swings down with her Plasma Sword. Anubis blocks it and charges his swords to destabilize the plasma sword. Then pushes his hand forward and pushes through Warrior Ninjas chest.

            “Jessica, you are pathetic” Anubis says smiling to himself. He slams his knee into her continuously crushing her lungs and organs. Her unit goes to self-defense mode allowing her Friend or Foe system to activate. It comprehends her current situation. W’Kar has been identified as a friend, but she is under attack by him. Self-preservation is required therefore it attacks.

            Warrior Ninja begins to fire her head laser at Anubis throat, which does nothing. Continuing with Pressure Cannons the effect is the same.

            “Even in your highest powered form none of your weapons can hurt me,” he says before pushing her away and charging a Pressure Cannon.

 

            XT2 flies up next to Albass. They look and see through the temporal field the battle is slow in some parts and fast in others.

            “I can’t get in the field,” Albass says.

            “I can shoot through. Where is it speeding time up” XT2 asks.

            Albass points to a point where Warrior Ninja is.

            “Alright. Albass, charge as much energy as you can and let my cannon feed off of it. Hopefully my plan works” he says.

            Albass nods and begins to glow as a yellow ball forms in front of her in direct alignment with XT2’s firing range to the spot she pointed at. XT2 charges his Cannon.

           

            After charging he looks down at the spot to see Anubis throw Warrior Ninja away and charge a Pressure Cannon to finish her. Now or never.

            XT2 throws his hand forward in a pitching form. The cannon flings forward and soaks the energy of Albass energy ball and pierces through the temporal field.

 

            Anubis readies the Pressure Cannon. His hyper senses jerk and he turns.

 

            The beam pierces the temporal field. In his time frame the weapon increases in speed to over the speed of light. As a bright blue color this weapon is close to 60X a Guyvers Mega Smasher.

 

            Anubis has no time to react as the beam lances through his Control Medal and explodes. At the last moment Anubis fires the Pressure Cannon.

 

            XT2 curls in pain as his body is torn by the firing of his weapon. He looks up as a Pressure Cannon speeds towards him. In desperation he creates his portal to hyperspace but the temporal field reacts painfully with it disturbing his movement as the Pressure Cannon hits him. He is blown to pieces and sped through the portal as his body disintegrates. Slowed by the field, XT2 is put through more pain as the time dilation allows the Pressure Cannon blast to remain active in him. The fields react and explode in a gravity and bio energy rift.

            Albass screams, but it is too late, XT2 is gone.

 

            The Temporal field collapses and Warrior Ninja is seen in her Friend or Foe mode looking at Anubis holding his medal and screaming. The armor glows and retracts away in a blast field leaving a human body in its place.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            A Bio-tube is filled with liquid. Inside is a naked male human, damaged. He has hair that fills the tube flowing around. Around him an odd birthmark, or tattoo, swirls around his body as a black design. His face is defined and his eyes are red.

            Albass and Cassandra stand in the room next to Hamical Balcus.

            “What happened” Albass asks.

            “Amazing, simply amazing” Balcus says.

            “The unit seems to be activated” Balcus says, “But no control medal, no armor itself”.

            “What do you mean”? Albass asks.

            “Well the Unit-W was designed to completely merge with the host correct. It seems it has begun to do so, but to a much larger degree than normally seen. His skin has W’Kar properties, his eyes and other sensory perception devices have highly advanced organs grown in them, even his brain has been enhanced. And from the look of his DNA he has become and evolved human being” Balcus says.

            “So the W’Kar has entered it’s next stage of evolution” Cahalla says.

            “But what about Anubis, what has occurred” Albass asks sternly.

            “We do not know” Ren says. “Dibblis design had the unit dabble with many different human genetics. For example his now Tri-Helix DNA has an entire new strand of unknown codes”.

            “Than what did?” Cassandra asks. “Greg doesn’t look the same either”.

            Balcus scans the DNA of Anubis and that of Greg. “I am sorry to say, the DNA is different”.

            “Which means” Cassandra says.

            “Which means that this was not Greg. Even if the DNA is now tri helix, a part of his DNA should have remained. The only similarity is body size and certain features; even perfect strangers can have that. That means this is an entirely new strain of DNA not just a conversion of Greg’s old DNA” Balcus says. “I suspect the creators did something to him to cause this”.

            “It is possible, our Advent brothers do have the technology to do such a thing. But the possibilities are endless” Cahalla says.

            Albass looks up at Anubis in his human form. His long red hair, red eyes. His face surely looks similar, but not the features. He’s paler than Greg was, his eyebrows are bigger. But what kills her the most is the tattoo.

            Is this Greg? Is Anubis just something the creators did to Greg to make him this. Or is Anubis a different creature all together that took control of the W’Kar armor.

            Jessica steps in. “Is he dead yet”.

            “We aren’t going to kill him. Balcus, I want to know what happened to him. Maybe we can reverse it or something,” Albass says. Balcus nods.

            “WHAT, YOU’RE GOING TO LET THAT FREAK LIVE” Jessica screams! She activates her armor and goes into Warrior Ninja mode. “If you wont kill him I will”.

            “Stop now” Albass says. “Killing him won’t solve anything”.

            “HE KILLED KALEN” she screams.

            “Will killing Greg because of Anubis fix that?” Albass says.

            Warrior Ninja stops and disengages her armor. “Listen to me very carefully. I am going to keep an eye on this. If even the littlest chance he can escape comes up I will kill him”.

            She walks out of the room leaving a confused few and a crying Cassandra.

 

            Jessica looks at a box that Kalen gave to her earlier. She opens it to see two rings. One has a large ruby stone placed on the top of a gold ring, the other the same but with an emerald stone.

            Jessica begins to cry. He was going to propose.

 

 

Deep in space, The Anti Advent Republic Main Base

 

 

            Albass and the other Zoalords step inside of a mass hall. With her are Trojan Guyver, Aqua Guyver, Nano Xetel and Necro W’Kar.

            Inside 8 men of various races are seated.

            “Zass, is this the daughter of Alkanphal,” one of the men says,

            Aqua Guyver steps up and deactivates his armor. His body is a light blue, his head hairless with darker blue swirls. “This is the Daughter of Alkanphal, her name is Albass. She will assume the 10th position”.

            “Yes, of course” another man says.

 

 

The Accolade

 

 

            Albass looks out. 9,754 humans survived earth. Each stand in this room and she will speak to them.

            Albass steps out and speaks into the microphone.

            “My fellow humans, today was not a good day. The Creators, the creatures that made our race have destroyed it. They destroyed Earths atmosphere and extricated it of all life. We have now joined the Anti Advent Republic.

            “I understand that most of you are scared to be under the rule of Chronos now. My father was Alkanphal. He was a great man to me. But I did not agree with his methods. He forced millions of people to become his troops in this war. A war I completely agree with.

            “Our race is unfortunately very small now. Only about 10,000 of you remain out of a planet of 10 billion. To continue our race two things must be done.

            “First we must reproduce, and quickly. Have as many children as possible. Each will be in your care and left in your care. You will receive support from everyone in the Anti Advent Republic. I have also started a cloning program. I ask that each of you allow us to take your DNA. We will begin to clone as many humans as possible as quickly as possible. Each will be different so don’t worry.

            “Second is we need troops. We have access to unlimited amounts of Mark II Standard Guyver Units now and our Zoagod technology is a great addition to the Anti Advent Republics weaponry. We ask that you sign up for either of your choice. It is not a requirement but we pray for you to, as we need to survive and need troops to protect us. I cannot do it alone.

            “And to prove this new way of working, Chronos will be spelled differently under my rule. Kronos will be caring towards the individual.

            “You will all be required to work though. Children will be educated before. We need whatever we can get though. We can only ask so much from the Anti Advent Republic.

            “I leave you in peace and thought, please think of us as a whole. Our situation is grim but will improve. But it will require each and everyone of you to do it right”.

            Albass steps down and steps off the stage. Suddenly a ring of applause sounds out as the human race accepts their new leader.

 

 

1 week later

 

Ogallala, home planet of the Lilis

 

 

            Cassandra looks up into the Bio Tube. Inside she sees a female baby, her child.

            The child was born with major defects. Seems her unit did not complete its job in time. The child grew faster than a normal child due to all the screwed up transferring and all. Although she is completely human, the child was painless in birth. It is possible that the unit prevented the pain of childbirth for her.

            The Anti Advent Republic does not have the technology to repair the child, and this was the only way to save her.

            It’s odd, but after the child was born she became stronger, more powerful.

            It’s upsetting for Cassandra to know that Ira will never see her child, and more that Greg will not. She does not know what happened but does not like how he is being treated. All Greg ever did was try to help the human race. She took pleasure in knowing that. But after all that time they treat him like a dog.

 

 

Epilogue

 

 

Creator Core World

 

 

            Grend stomps down the hallway followed by Venez and Amira.

            “This defeat is only a setback. I will get W’Kar” Grend says.

            “Father, the W’Kar is hidden amongst the Anti Advent Republic. The new designs I setup on our ships will let us teleport instantly to their location, but that is what we do not know,” Amira says.

            Grend nods. “I know. We must focus first upon the Element Project. How much longer until the W’Kar Element has formed within the structure”?

            “Current reports from the Jy-taki in the area says the structure is still at least 20 years away from fully creating a W’Kar Element” Venez says.

            “I created the structure to make myself a piece of the W’Kar Element synthetically, we must re-obtain the Reproduction number 5. Was he destroyed?”

            “No” Amira says. “He was able to escape into Hyperspace before W’Kar destroyed him”.

            “Any knowledge of his whereabouts” Grend asks?

            “I have my troops on patrol, if he’s anywhere near earth or that solar system we will find him” Venez says smiling to himself.

            “I have no time to waste. I will begin to construct a new W’Kar Reproduction as of now. Venez, I want you to setup patrol for W’Kar, I want to know where he is. Amira, I wish for you to return to the Home World and cover up this mess. I don’t want the rest of the High Council to learn of my deeds and especially the committee”.

            “What do you plan for the 6th Reproduction Unit” Amira asks.

            “I will bond with it after I subject it to the W’Kar Element. Afterward I will enhance my brethren and soon after the Jy-taki with W’Kar Technology creating the most powerful army in existence”. Grend laughs at his own words.

 

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