Spawning

Warlord Guyver

Creator Mothership 15 years ago

            He stands in silence. “Sho” he says to himself. He remembers that name, looking back into his memory fragments distorted and scattered, not sure whether he was a child or adult first.

            His body feels limp, by dragging himself to the biological covered table he sits holding his head.

            They messed with your mind didn’t they?

            Sho nods. And my body.

            He looks at his hands, the same. His feet, the same. His body has changed, however the sheer size has grown magnificent. He feels incredibly strong, almost as much as he did as a Guyver.

            The lights dim around him as a stirring occurs in the wall. Out from it steps three small beings.

            “I am Grend,” the largest one says. “These are Venez, one of our top military leaders and Amira, my daughter”.

            Oberon’s eye open as he jumps up at high velocity, slamming his fist into Venez, dropping the creator to the ground as well as drop kicking Grend in the same fashion. His fist hits the female in the chest, knocking her body into the wall as he wraps his hand around her throat.

            “You were the one who made me who I am, this experimental body. Now reap the rewards of your actions,” he says crushing her throat.

            Venez and Grend both punch, knocking Oberon across the room and into the wall.

            Amira regains her breath. “Who knew the process would create a guyver without the bio booster armor”.

            “A Guyver” Sho says to himself.

            “To the Advents, a Guyver is simply a being they cannot control, not specifically a being enhanced by the guyver armor. But not only am I a natural guyver, but a W’Kar as well” Oberon says lifting himself to his feet.

            “Yes, the fifth reproduction, named by our mercenary friends as Oberon and Malice. The final unit was the best I ever made” Grend says.

            Sho’s mind is suddenly bombed with images, sent psychically by Oberon. He sees the history of the W’Kar units as well as the original, the guyver he knew, as Warrior Guyver was truly the one named W’Kar. He sees images of him attacking his home world, and Malice along with others helping to try and defeat him.

            Oberon is with his world, against the creators.

            That is right. Let them not fool you.

            “The unfortunate fact is that your control medal was damaged by the red dragon. Therefore I was forced to remove the limiter that resides in it, a device I created to suppress your energy so the unit could be used on an advent. Now that the limiter is removed I cannot strip you of the armor, but there was another way” Grend says turning to the glass which we saw before. Images appear on it. That of them captured and Sho converted from his original body into that of what he is now. “We developed a way to recreate your unit by cloning it into a normal Unit G. That is where the human guyver came in; we recreated him in your image to be able to remove the active unit so I can still proceed. In effect, you are both now W’Kar of equal strength. But the humans unit is linked to yours in an unnatural way”.

            Sho looks at himself. He has inherited the power of W’Kar!

            “You wish to understand power Grend, to control it. I will show you power” Oberon says. “W’KAR” he screams. But nothing happens.

            “You really think I would be so foolish as to awaken you while you have access to my armor” Grend says.

            Oberon growls to himself in anger. “Besides, it is that ones unit we wish, not yours”.

            Sho stands back, both in fear and anger. “Both of you, follow us” Amira says leading the way followed by her father and Venez. The two enhanced humans follow. Outside over 30 Jy-taki and 5 Orobouras surround them as they walk. The next room is a large place with a pedestal in the center, along with a medal in the wall.

            “Is this the control area” Sho asks remembering the past in the ship at Minakami.

            “No, we are inside a Mothership. The Mothership is littered with medals for each section, as well as false brains to control the Jy-taki warriors” Oberon says.

            “Correct” Venez says.

            An Orobouras grabs Oberon by his neck and lifts him to the air. Helpless, Oberon struggles.

            “LET HIM GO” Sho screams!

            “He will be released when we have your unit. The shield preventing your bio boosting is negated in the pedestal, but if you act in any way hostile your friend will receive a quite mortal wound, and his healing is not enough to heal these wounds without his armor.

            Sho looks and steps on the pedestal, defeated.

            He receives images in his mind, of a hand regenerating into a body. Oberon can heal that damage.

            Sho smiles. “W’KAR”!

            A powerful blast field erupts, blowing apart the immediate area as a large grayish yellow being stand before them. He looks like a cross of Gigantic and Standard, as most W’Kar do, but with Mark II enhancements. He has three head beams as well as crystals covering his body like a Zoalord of Old. The shoulders he possesses come out and fall as a large crystal similar to a Mega Smasher cell is seen in the center of it. He already feels more powerful, more than even when he first activated the Gigantic years and years ago. That power was miniscule in comparison.

            Grend laughs. “Magnificent”.

            “Call me…Deus,” the new W’Kar Reproduction 6 says. The crystals on his body glows as he fires multiple plasma bursts around the room towards the Orobouras, each hit is blown through the walls as Oberon is released. Deus jumps down pointing his palm orb forward, firing a hail of energy bullets similar to pulse fire, ripping the Jy-taki to shreds around him.

            “W’KAR” Oberon screams as a Blast field of equal destruction rips the local two Orobouras apart. Now in his new body, Malice is reborn. More evil looking, a darker blacks, a bloodier red, his body glows with multiple spikes that extend from his body and a tail whipping behind him.

            His blast field erupts again as the energy is directed forward into his knuckles. The knuckle orbs glow as he slams his fists into each Jy-taki, blasting them into pieces with each punch. The explosion destroying a ten-foot area around them each time and his tail stabbing multiple Jy-taki, melting their bodies at touch.

            The creators scramble as the two powerful W’Kar begin decimating the ship, piece by piece it is blown apart.

            “Now you weak creatures shall feel the wrath of a true god,” Malice says firing lightning around him as well as powerful lasers from his blast field. They begin circling, blowing large areas from the ship as they pass across it.

            Deus summons power and fires 12 black and yellow lightning orbs towards the Orobouras, blowing him apart in a shower of electricity, he turns to see a oncoming boosted Jy-taki who he grabs mid flight and shatters with his sonic emitters. The body is slammed through the floor, flying through a mile long area of the ship before being exposed to the airless space.

            Grend, Amira and Venez escape in a scout ship.

            Malice and Deus teleport away to be seen a mile away from the ship.

            200 Jy-taki all annihilated just together. 30 Orobouras as well destroyed.

            “They are defeated,” Deus says.

            “But not destroyed” Malice says. “The Power Crystals of the Jy-taki have a nasty habit of healing into Orobouras”.

            Malice opens both Mega Smasher plates and fires his Mega Smasher, the blast spreads abnormally wide and covers the ship, vaporizing it.

7 years ago

            Deus and Malice are a team. Working together they destroy the creator nurseries, lowering their ability to reproduce they warriors. By the time you kill a hundred Jy-taki, the combined nurseries have already reproduced over 30 million more. Destroy the nurseries, and then you cripple them.

            Malice has taught Deus a martial art unknown by any other being. These arts were taught to him by himself, incorporating those used by hundreds of different races. He has learned languages only few know, knowledge only creators have seen under Malice.

            “The creators are a very organized race. On their home world their government is run. 3 members are known as the High Council, they make all decisions upon a 2/3 vote. Then a legislative of 100 creators are able to cancel any order made by the High Council by a ½ vote. By this way no one can gain enough power to take over the creator race.

            “The creators made their warriors to help defend them. The first Jy-taki were weak, only slightly stronger than an average zoanoid. Later they gained power, and even more after the infusion of Zoalord and Guyver properties into what you see today. The Jy-taki are bread in nurseries, large space bases over 2 miles in width that create over 10,000 a day. The Jy-taki are first normal baby enhanced humans, not as advanced as us by fairly advanced for what they are. They are aged to approximately 20 years and put through the process of becoming a Jy-taki. Afterward their bodies must adapt to their new form, which takes about a day. In this time they are constantly monitored by a ‘Brain’, a device that controls Jy-taki in a similar way that the creator mind does. If the brain is disconnected before they adapt the Jy-taki become Guyver and cannot be controlled by the creators.

            “A Hatchery is a moon sized space base designed to grow creator spacecraft. They can grow 1000 scout ship, 3000 War Relics, 2000 Science Relics, 4 Battleships or 1 Mother ship in one day. This gives the creator race a large industrial advantage over everyone,” Malice says. “They are not a race to be underestimated at all”.

The Present

Planet Ogallala

            “Over a thousand nurseries still are in activity,” Oberon says sitting on the ground, his legs crossed in meditation. Possibly the only pleasure the psycho finds thinks Sho.

            “But the unfortunate fact is we cannot destroy a thousand, hard enough to destroy 1” Sho says.

            They hear a noise. Both jump up and activate their armor.

            Their hyper senses immediately flicker and spot the intruder, a Lilis slave.

            Malice jumps after her, grabbing her by the horn on her head and lifting her twelve foot in the air, to his face.

            “You, slave girl, why are you watching us” Malice speaks in a harsh tone.

            “Slave” Deus says confused.

            “The Lilis were a slave race created by one of the creators child races. They were used for slave labor for millennia and still are” he says. “Who is your master”.

            “I have no master” the Lilis says stoically. “After we joined the Anti Advent Republic we were released from our bonds and now serve those we wish, or not at all. My lady master was taken by her husband”.

            Deus smiles and has Malice set her down. “What was the masters name”.

            “Lady Cassandra, she was taken by her husband W’Kar after the creator attack freed him” she says.

            “GREG” both W’Kar say in unison.

            “Cassandra was dead years ago” Deus says.

            “She was revived. But the host of the W’Kar is much different now, his soul has changed” Malice says.

Space, above Ogallala

            Wyvern stands with his unit. Wyvern Blue, who is Ayame. Wyvern Red, who is Ken, Wyvern Yellow is Marilyn and Wyvern Black, who is Mitsuki and Pirate Guyver. Dark Unit II and Guyver 4 II have remained at The Accolade.

            Along with them is a ship, which contains the 10 remaining Zoalords of Kronos.

            Wyvern looks down at the planet. Albass asked him and the Zoalords to come and scope out the place, in hopes that Anubis might have let Apothecary Guyver go. Agito doubts it though.

The Planet

            “Well at least we know some are alive and safe from Chronos” Deus says. “I guess the creators weren’t as successful as we thought”.

            Malice knows better.

            In the sky they sense approaching targets. Wyvern and his crew followed by a small craft, full of Zoalords.

            “CHRONOS” Deus screams in anger.

            “Yes, we must stop them” Malice says. He knows Agito is the Wyvern, Agito who was once Sho’s confidant. “I doubt they have detected us yet, let us attack first”.

            Deus nods as take off to the sky at light speed. Deus slams into Pirate Guyver, whom he does not recognize in his new form, and destroys his control medal with one punch.

            Malice fires on the group of Wyvern with multiple gravity balls of small power. Each are hit and blasted into seperation. Wyvern and Wyvern Blue attack Malice, while Wyvern Red and Black and Yellow fight Deus.

            “So Malice, you survived” Wyvern says smiling to himself.

            “Yes, too bad you won’t” Malice says and stabs the beast in the belly with his forearm blade. Wyvern Blue fires a hail of Gravity Bullets and Malice simply absorbs them into his shield before blasting her to pieces with a gravity attack. Her Zoacrystal is transported away.

            Deus fires a head laser at Wyvern Yellow, exposing his mid section to open air. He then crushes Wyvern Reds skull, destroying his Zoacrystal killing him. Wyvern Black steams in anger and fires all her weapons, which Deus blocks with little effort and fires a gravity ball, which explodes in her face crushing the outside portion of her armor.

            The ship carrying the Zoalords opens, showing all of them firing their powerful attacks at the W’Kar. Deus blocks with his shield and charges his body crystals, creating a cyclone of energy that storms out blasting the ship apart and killing the 10 Zoalords aboard it.

            Malice laughs and cheers to Deus.

            “You will die now Agito” Malice says and crushes his Zoacrystal with his hand.

            Wyvern Black feels the pain and screams, “AGITO”!

            Deus remembers that name and turns. He sees Malice kicking the decaying body of a Wyvern aside.

            “You bastard W’Kars, you killed Agito. First my Sho and then him, you will all suffer” Wyvern Black says.

            Deus turns to her. “Mitsuki”?

            Wyvern Black stares in disbelief. “Who”?

            “Forget her words Deus, kill the Wyvern” Malice says forcefully.

            “No, are you Mitsuki” Deus says.

            “WHO ARE YOU, HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME” she screams.

            Deus concentrates and his armor forms into clothing, showing his true face.

            “Sho…Oh my god Sho” Wyvern Black says.

            Malice flares in anger. “Damn woman”. He cups his hands creating a black vortex swirling in lightning before firing. Sho steps in the way and redirects the weapon towards Malice blasting his body back a thousand foot.

            “You…you knew who these people were, and you did not tell me. These were my friends I killed, my wife, my blood brother Agito” Sho says.

            Malice laughs. “You are W’Kar now, a new being. A creator experiment like me. You have no place here”.

            “NO, you don’t” Sho screams and reforms his armor blasting forward at high speed and attacks Malice with lighting strength and speed. He slices at him and cuts Malice across the arm.

            Deus feels pain in his arm, he looks down and sees the own wound on him.

            “You do now understand, we are linked for life” Malice says before teleporting away in a blast field.

            Deus collapses and deactivates the armor, leaving his body limp in tears. Wyvern Black zoamorphs back into her human form and sees her husband.

            “Sho” she says.

            “I’m…so sorry. I didn’t know. I thought it was Chronos”.

The Accolade

            Albass stands in front of Deus, Necro W’Kar and Warrior Ninja behind her. Wyvern Black beside Deus.

            “All DNA reports show you are Sho, but in a new form. So we are in complete confirmation of that and have no problem,” Albass says.

            Deus takes a deep breath in relief.

            “However, you are responsible for the death of the 10 top Zoalords of Chronos, as well as Agito and Ken. Ayame has been seriously injured as well as Marilyn, for that you are on probation of the highest order. You are not to be alone for a moment, at all times for now until I deem right you are to be in the presence of a fellow AAR member of at least a 10000 Bio Level with exception to your wife who does not count in this matter. Your record will be under constant surveillance. Understand” Albass says.

            Deus nods. “I am sorry, to all. I will do my best to help in any way”.

            “Surprisingly I was suggested by the surviving members of Zeus Thunderbolt to ask you to lead, which I am granting under this with no exceptions to your probation” Albass says and walks away.

            Necro W’Kar steps forward. “I am Kenji Sasaki, Ayame’s husband. I was told to not kill you by her, and will follow that. But I will be watching you closely. Until then, welcome to the W’Kar trio. You, Warrior Ninja and I make up the most powerful force in the Anti Advent Republic, the W’Kar Battleforce. Get used to the responsibility”.

            “Blowing hot air like usual” Warrior Ninja says laughing, a rare thing since Anubis escape.

Space

            Malice curses under his breath. Suddenly a blast field explodes near him as a red figure comes into view, Anubis.

            “You” Malice says. “Fight or talk”.

            “Talk” Anubis says. “You are a true demon, a higher classed one as well. Your anger is so real, so tangible, as though you breathed it. You wish for nothing but power, to destroy, to make fear and to exact revenge”.

            “Speak Red Dragon, I have little time to waste” Malice says.

            “You are strong demon, but you are nothing to a god. For even the demons are ruled by gods, and you will learn your place. I come in favor of your service” Anubis says, floating ever so majestically, his wings spread around Malice.

            “You want my service, you wish me to join you. W’Kar you are what I hate and wish to become”.

            Anubis smiles under his guyver armor. “I know. Join me Oberon, and lead my armies to victory never before tasted by any creature, to chaos only known in Hell!!”

            Malice looks at the being in front of him, his power is overwhelming. Together it took more force than he has ever seen to simply phase this beast.

            He answers.