Conspiracy

Warlord Guyver

Aboard the Chill-de-Rush

            The Chill-de-Rush is a medical vessel. Here the Lilis care for billions of poor souls who have gotten injured in the battles between the AAR and Creator Empire. Most here shortly become Guyvers afterward, or one of the AAR’s 3 sanctioned Zoaform types. Now the few that don’t are released and live on AAR protected planets.

            Lei Po sits on the bridge of the vessel, which is located in the center of the large domed city on her vessel. The main ship of the Lilis is unique in the Republic, unlike the others the Chill-de-Rush is a city surrounded by a ship. The city is primarily one big hospital full of medical technology of all sorts. The ship also serves as a cloning facility when needed. Each hierarchy member has a small room in the ship that they call their own, often with two servants apiece. Although Lei Po herself refuses the servants to be Lilis. Ironically the Lilis make up 4/5 of the servant percentage within the Anti Advent Republic. Often each Hierarchy leader has two or three personal Lilis servants. Although their position here is better than their last, the Lilis seem to remain a lesser race to everyone.

            Lei Po shakes her head. She just left dock with the Borckile upon doing her routine checkup on the ships crew. Yovkisher seem to function oddly with the Unit-G. They are much faster healers in them, but often the effects of their healing are not complete. Matter of fact the Yovkisher are better healers without the Unit-G than they are with them, just slower. This odd occurrence has yet to have a reason behind it.

            The Core Warriors are another odd lot. Possibly the most powerful hosts for the Unit G, they can be 3X the power of a guyver in the standard Mark II Unit. But when bonded their already legendary sex drive explodes and unless they are kept in check, they can die from it. The few Core Warriors that exist are all on their main ship the F-Force. The last number available says that there were only 5 million of them alive. They are the 3^rd largest race in the AAR, numbering a total of 50 billion people. Most of the Core are Zoaforms.

            The Germag are second, totaling 78 billion. 65 billion of those are Mark II Guyvers, the rest Zoaforms but 1 million are pure Germag.

            The Yovkisher are #1. Their race totals 160 billion people. The Yovkisher cannot be Zoaforms so all their people are guyvers, it’s the law to become one after they are mature.

            The Humans are fourth now, numbering in the new range of 20 billion. Thanks to a recent explosion of babies. They have on at least every earth year. Not to mention they are still under cloning privileges.

            Most of the other races number from 1 billion to 10 billion. The Lilis are the smallest, 50,000 at most. Their home planet Ogallala is their next stop. Currently 20,000 of the Lilis live there. 10,000 live on the Chill-de-Rush, the other 20,000 are spread across the ships of the AAR and a few of the homeworlds of the other races that still exist.

            Lei Po stands up and sits back down. She’s nervous.

            A beeping is heard.

            “Madam, a transmission is being received via Guyver Organism” one of the bridge attendants say.

            “Let’s hear it” Lei Po says. The walls glow as the audio plays.

            “Hello Lei Po” the voice says, recognizable as Shendal Bensen.

            “Oh, the Zeo Guyver. How are you, still on my planet I see” Lei Po says rubbing her smooth, silky skin.

            “Yes I am. But soon I will be ditching this old Zeo Guyver armor. I have other plans as you know” Shendal says, her voice seeming more excited. “This is a private channel right”.

            “Yep, I may be in the bridge but this is private” Lei Po acknowledges, “So the quest continues. Can I ask what Anubis DNA has to do with this puzzle”.

            “Nothing really, just needed something to give me an early warning device. Although given his recent activities I doubt my system will be of any use. He seems to be able to move so damn fast that as soon as I see him he’s been there already”.

            “What has he been up to” Lei Po asks?

            “Well I’m sure you’ve heard from the W’Kar what he did. Bastard moved a whole planet and made an army of beasts, ever seen one of these Lycanlords?”

            Lei Po shakes her head. “Haven’t had the pleasure”.

            “Well if you do, run fast and hard. These things are nothing to scoff at. Anubis made some pretty evil things” Shendal says. “Well he’s been busy hopping from planet to planet. So far he’s taken five out, and not one of them did very good against his forces. One of them had Temporal W’Kar and Necro W’Kar, but they didn’t do much more than delay it. Anubis is doing some terrible things”.

            “What kind of things”.

            “Horror that no one has ever seen. Not one race in the AAR, not even the Great Interrogation the Koll went through is even close to this. The survivors and POW’s are made into Lycanlords, some of the dead are even made as well. I’ve noticed through my lens that some survive this process. But what happens after that I don’t know. The surface of the planets he leaves are bare and lifeless. The dead litter the area, more corpses in tangles than imaginable. The Yovkisher decided to order a clean up of the dead on one planet. They couldn’t dispose of the bodies in their condition. They had to go in with Mega Smashers and literally Mega Smash the corpses away. And I have never seen humans, much less the other races bodies in such pain and agony” Shendal says with a hint of pain in her voice.

            “He must be stopped soon. I heard from Philip what Anubis has done with those that survive the Lycanlord process. They are doomed to excruciating torture in his temple on the planet he captured” Lei Po says with disgust.

            “That seems to be his pleasure. I’ve noticed something odd, that planet, it moves like a spaceship. He’s using it as a flying fortress” Shendal says.

            “By the way Shendal” Lei Po says interrupting the current conversation. “The W’Kar Reproduction 2, something is wrong with the host, Philip”.

            “What’s that?” Shendal inquires.

            “He seems much different than he was. So far he’s run out on two battles with the creators when the battle fell against them”.

            “The W’Kar Units tend to mess with the hosts chemical makeup. For example Greg, the original host for the W’Kar unit. He was nice, calm and sweet before he merged with the W’Kar. It then twisted his logic and emotions to the point that he got just plain mean. Jessica used to be a nice girl, sweet and daring as well. Now she’s become angry and zealous. Kenji Sasaki was a kind man who battled Chronos because he was angry at them. Now he’s just plain angry at the world, seems he only trusts Albass and the other W’Kar and his wife. I don’t see much change in Sho though, must be because he’s an advanced model. And I never knew what Oberon was like before he became Malice”.

            “So the W’Kar units generally make the hosts mean and rude?” Lei Po says.

            “Well I suspect it will twist whatever the hosts personality is, but the human hosts they have been used on so far were decent people so they would become mean. Hell if a Germag became a W’Kar they may just become nice” Shendal says laughing at herself.

            Lei Po laughs as well. “I can see what Cassandra meant. We spoke a few times about Greg. She really hated what happened. I liked her, she was a good person in general. Too bad she despised guyvers so much”.

            “Well look what it did to Greg. Made him an ass after he was a kind person. Only very randomly would any part of his old personality shine through. Too bad she was the only one who ever saw any of it” Shendal says.

            “You had a lot of love for the original host, didn’t you” Lei Po says.

            “I wouldn’t call it love. More like, admiration or star struck. After all in my world he was a hero. I was raised with the notion he was the best thing since sliced bread. Hell even my creator great grandmother liked him” she says.

            “It’s unbelievable you are part creator” Lei Po says. “Did you ever find it tough in our government”.

            “Not really, never told anyone” Shendal says smiling. “But I trust the Lilis and you to keep it a secret, you guys seem to be the only race in this whole alliance that isn’t blinded by hate”.

            “Hope you keep that in mind once the quest is complete. Also, I got the TRANS device you wanted. You wouldn’t believe how hard it was to get out of Zass’s hands. This and the one on the Accolade are the only two portable ones to exist. The ships have all been equipped with them though, soon we should be able to TRANS an entire ship across the universe” Lei Po says.

            “Amazing. Thank you very much, the next piece is now in place” Shendal says. “I’ll see you when you get to the home world”.

Planet Hark-4, Yovkisher Breeding World

            Ayame and Kenji sit in their main home. This planet, like most Yovkisher breeding worlds, is completely made of water. Only at the very center of the planet is a solid planet.

            Their homes floats around, kept still by a gravity generator. It is a bright white color with a luxurious interior. His main doorway is kept full of air by filtering oxygen through water, and using the leftover hydrogen as fuel to power his home. Surprisingly the home only uses 100 gallons of water a year for everything.

            His front door is a water membrane, keeping the atmospheres separate by the gravity generator. Shortly in the floor is coquina rock, but smooth. A river flows through where Kenji has placed multiple fish from all across the universe in, a beautiful foliage surrounds the natural area increasing its beauty. Walking through a doorway, you see their front room, which is as impressive as the doorway.

            The Kitchen blends with this room. The large river scene is imbedded into the wall on the north side. The Kitchen area to your direct right, overlooking the small ocean in the front room. An island is in this ocean, with a couch on it. Coral surrounds this as well with many hints of undersea life. To the left is a hallway that leads to the bathroom. Equally impressive with an ocean bathtub. The bedroom on the opposite hallway has beautiful decorations with a gravity generator bed, designed to float the users a foot above a water cove with maximum comfort. This is where we see Kenji and Ayame.

            A bell sounds throughout the house. Kenji rubs his eyes and looks around. He rolls over and steps off the gravity bed, standing up and walking naked into the closet and placing a robe on.

            “Hold your damn horses” he says to no one as he walks into the front room and stares towards the ocean floor. “Aqua-Screen Answer”.

            Water begins to drop from the ceiling as a laser passes through showing a video screen of H, the Germag leader of the Anti Advent Republic.

            “What do you want, you do know I have a 3 earth day break from all work except dire emergency” Kenji says scratching his head.

            “I am aware. This is not a call for work, rather a call for service” H says.

            “There’s a difference,” Kenji says sarcastically.

            “Nevermind the small details. I want your service on a certain, personal, mission” H says leaning back in his chair on the aqua-screen.

            Ayame walks in at that point, her white robe thrown rakishly over her body. Her long black hair wet and tangled, hanging on her shoulder. “This better be damn good you bony bastard” she says to H.

            “I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that” H says. “I have a duty which I doubt any normal soldier could perform for me”.

            “Well what is this special task and what do I get for it. I don’t exactly use my vacation time for nothing”.

            “It would be rather simple I think for one of your power. I was going to send one of the, well, special soldiers…”

            “You mean the Sefirot” Kenji says.

            H nods. “But it’s not wise to send them around needlessly. After all they are secret. I will send you the details of the assignment soon in an encrypted and secure hyperlink. I hope to hear a positive response”.

            “I bet you do” Kenji says. “Aqua-Screen End”.

            Kenji turns around to a bewildered wife. “What are the Sefirot”.

            “Don’t speak what I say to anyone,” Kenji says stepping into the Kitchen. “The Sefirot are a secret group of warriors in the AAR. One from each of the top seven races except for us, the AAR figured since we have the W’Kar we did not need a Sefirot. They all have approximately equal bio levels of 30,000. Any W’Kar could defeat one in a fair battle. But they are deadly warriors. They are the only exception to the creation law as well. Each are Zoaforms which are increased with Mark II Assassin Units. The Zoaforms are only Zoanoid in level, but they are still 30X that of a guyver each”.

            “How does the hierarchy control them? The reason they made the creation law was to prevent high-powered beings from easily being produced. Kinda foolish if you ask me, especially in this war” says Ayame as she sits on a gravity chair.

            “Well I suspect the creation law to be breached a lot very soon. We are going to need some serious firepower against Anubis”, Kenji replies. “But the law was placed because originally there were three Guyver Zoalords working for the AAR. They went rogue and attacked the creators and the Republic. The Creation law was then placed to prevent such power from ever coming up again. The creators haven’t been able to make a stable Jy-taki above the Orobouras, so for now everything is hunky dorey”.

            A beeping is heard. Kenji looks over to the cabinet and rips the sheet from the ream. He reads it:

Odd energy signature located near the location of the old Germag home world. Unknown in origin. The signature is not dissimilar to that of a Shivan Warrior of the race which Rev’Bok came from. Two Germag strike forces sent were exterminated as soon as they arrived. They were, however, able to send a bio level. 31946. We are in the process of gathering more intelligence. Kenji Sasaki, Necro W’Kar, I want you to go and gather information and report back to me personally.

H

            “Geez, I heard of the Shivan, but I didn’t know any more were alive” Kenji says.

            Ayame shakes her head. “I heard a few survived the destruction of XT’s home world. Not sure how many, but it’s said that Avenger, his sister, led a group of them for a while”.

            “Very interesting” Kenji says.

            “I may not be of your rank, and the decision is far from mine” Ayame says standing up and walking into the kitchen. “But XT and Jessica were to be married right. Shouldn’t she have this information as well”.

            “Well the thing about that is it’s not my decision either. But you are right, it’s the ethical thing to do” Kenji says staring at the paper. “But ethics have shit to do with this job” he says and tosses the paper into the corner where it disintegrates through a laser field.

Creator Main World

            Begeule sits in his chair. Another member of the High Council, Grend, in a chair opposite of him.

            “You are not only a fool Grend, but an awesome one. The magnitude of the situation you have placed the empire in is unparalleled. The Anti Advent Republic isn’t even close to this, even the original guyver. This W’Kar unit you speak of, why have you kept its existence secret for all of these years. You murdered Dibblis, who we all thought was dead in the episode with the first guyver, then allowed this thing to be released”.

            “You don’t think I know this Begeule. You were around in the days of Zaphod, you are the oldest advent alive now, tell me what the legend is” Grend says.

            “The Red Dragon was Zaphods most disturbing vision. Zaphod is hailed for his great psychic power. His godship was granted, as his psychic power was so great that he could read the future with it. This particular vision was disturbing because it was so vivid. I remember Zaphod waking from hypersleep screaming in agony. Before the Unit-G all we had was the Cexten Battle Armor, and we still required sleep and some medical attention with that. He almost died of sheer shock.

            “He spent at least 20 years in solitude. He began creating holograms of the red dragon, many of which I have today. He wrote the book to display this horrible piece of knowledge to anyone who dared to read it. I protested him doing so, as it brought much criticism to whether or not he could be considered sane.

            “Then the Unit-G was created and we parted ways. I later heard of his death and helped plan the first brain that we placed on the home world. Even today we creators use Zaphods corpse as the central storage unit of knowledge within the empire”.

            Begeule stands up. “Follow me” he says as Begeule floats down his hallway past his multitudes of Orobouras and Jy-taki guards. He goes into a room to the left that Grend follows him into.

            The walls are adorned with magnificent objects of all sorts. He has one of the original Unit-G, a Unit-C, one of the first Gigantic Upgrades and the others as well. A picture of the creator home world from space over 500 billion years in the past.

            Then he grabs a small device off of the wall, it is an old holographic machine.

            He sets it on the table to his right and presses a button. A beam of light shines upward as a hologram is shown. Grend immediately recognizes its red form.

            “W’Kar” Grend says. “Where did you get this”.

            “This is the hologram which I told you Zaphod created” Begeule says. He presses another button, as these devices weren’t controlled by psychic influence.

            The hologram moves back and forth, showing his massive wing span and angry look. Grend notices a few differences. This hologram has no Control Medal and no Hyperspace Orb, neither does it have the Vibrational swords.

            “He wasn’t completely accurate, but the similarity is amazing. This wasn’t a simple coincidence Grend” Begeule says.

            “I see not. We must keep W’Kar secret from the creator race. I cannot be discovered before my project is complete. I could get demoted, possibly even kicked out of the empire”.

            “You must be kidding. We must strike against the Red Dragon now before it’s too late. Your fate is nothing compared to that of the entire empire” Begeule says turning the device off and setting it down. He turns around to face Grend, only to see Grend with his hand pointed directly at him.

            “TRAITO…!” Begeule screams before a blast is fired and his head explodes, along with his control medal.

            The Orobouras rush in to see their fallen master being devoured by the bio armor.

            “Stand down protectors, he was a traitor” Grend says to the troops behind him.

            “Yes my god” the Orobouras say backing up.

            Grend turns and sends out a psychic message. “All of the warriors on board will immediately board my Battleship”.

            Grend emerges from teleport on the bridge area of his ship. Amira stands off to the side along with Venez.

            “Your actions are going to put us in great risk Grend” Venez says crossing his arms.

            “They are necessary to ensure the projects survival. The Element is within our grasp; we won’t have to wait much longer. Until then we must make sure all the W’Kar go unnoticed to the Committee and the High Council” Grend says.

            “You’ve killed Begeule, who will take his place at the high council?” Amira asks.

            “I don’t know, but it will probably be Melachoir under the grace of the committee. He was always a prize in their eyes, such patriotism to the empire. And then he founded the Orobouras Project and became a real gleam in their eyes” Grend says in disgust.

Temple of Pain

            Oberon stands on the balcony of his temple, overlooking the planet. Under Anubis command he conquered this planet and converted almost all of the inhabitants into Lycanlords, the survivors were killed in Anubis’ taste. Then Anubis ordered the construction of this temple, which he calls ‘The Temple of Pain’.

            Oberon despises this name. He has little time for games of torturing the survivors. In his opinion the smart thing to do would be to convert them, and kill the survivors within a moment of their failure. It would help them achieve more victories, giving him more chance to improve himself.

            “Ah Oberon, such an impatient person” a voice says behind him. Oberon turns to the voice.

            “You are an excellent demon Oberon, a very excellent one indeed,” Anubis says, walking towards him in his human form.

            “We should push forward more, not remain here in this wasteland watching people slowly die. One persons demise should not take days or weeks like this, we should kill them and press on”, Oberon says.

            Anubis smirks and holds the railing of the balcony. The entire temple is made of obsidian, giving it a shining black, cold feeling. “You must relish in victory Oberon. We are not animals, but nor are we human. We are unique. You feel it in your heart. I know you do. Those dominating urges to destroy, to see them suffer and writhe in agony before their final demise. Come with me Oberon”.

            Anubis begins to float off the ground, followed by Oberon, who feels weightless as Anubis power grasps him. They float off the balcony and go towards the ground, landing on top of a pile of corpses.

            “You feel it as I do. Their pain is your food, their blood quenches your thirst” Anubis says walking towards Oberon, stepping on mangled faces and grisly organs.

            “They are biological beings, nothing more. Their lives are worthless, mine is all that matters” Oberon says.

            “Of that you are wrong Oberon. Their agony is what feeds me” Anubis says.

            Oberon stares in astonishment. “How is that?”.

            “I’ve asked myself that. The element inside of me speaks Oberon, like another voice. The agony empowers me somehow, it is what the element needs now to grow and make me whole, to my true form. The agony they go through creates an energy that no one has ever known of except the element. Even I don’t know the exact nature of it, but I know it’s effects”.

            “So now you wish to feed upon it like a drug” Oberon says.

            “Hardly. This universe will see the most horrific sights it can, as that is gods, my, will. Only a god can see this, and that is me. You cannot understand now, it is not possible. I have never shown the full extent of my powers. I will though, I will go through this universe and destroy everything; consuming all the energy as I go, until my power is full and I can drain no more. At which point I will evolve once again, achieving the full power of the W’Kar Organism and becoming the true god of death”.

            “The plan is simplistic” Oberon says. “But effective none the less”.

            “Yes. Afterward we will travel through the dimensions and drag out this wave of utter pandemonium and continue again. Ruling is never enough”.

Temple of Anubis

            “Hello Cassandra” Alexandria says walking into the dark room. She holds a torch in hand and begins to light the braziers that are set up around her.

            Cassandra is in the center, tied down to a chair with barbed chains. The chairs back has blades in it, which have cut deep into her back and hold her in place.

            “Hello Alexandria” Cassandra says in pain.

            “So you are finally going to stop calling me by that stupid name” Alexandria says dropping to her knees in front of Cassandra.

            “Yes, it is obvious you prefer it. I only want what is best for my daughter” Cassandra says.

            Alexandria shakes her head. “I know you are not my real mother, that other woman, Ira, she was”.

            “Anubis told you?” Cassandra asks.

Alexandra helps pull Cassandra’s head back. “That’s the amazing part, father doesn’t know. He knows you are the one who bore me, but not that Ira was the biological one. Why?”

            “We never told Greg that Ira was the mother,” Cassandra says looking at Alexandria. “Your skin, it’s blue”.

            “Side effect of never seeing the outside, plus the building is made of some rare element I don’t know of and that’s been part of it” Alexandria says.

            “Is the element W’Kar?” Cassandra asks.

            “Oh hell no, not that rare. Besides, father would merge with any element he found” she says. “Back to the subject. Anubis is not Greg”.

            “I know what happened to him, why Anubis is. Believe me, Anubis will never know, even if you tell him,” Cassandra says.

            Alexandria crosses her arms on Cassandra’s lap. “What was Greg like, was he like Father”.

            Cassandra shakes her head. “No, much different, yet similar. Greg changed much in his life. Both physically and emotionally. I never knew him before he was a W’Kar, but he was always so beautiful. His parents were murdered in front of his eyes; I was murdered in front of his eyes. He went crazy and began years of psychological torture which only began to slow down once I was resurrected. Greg was a great person, even though he was so full of anger and hatred. The W’Kar armor changed people, it did for him. If he kept the armor inactive for long periods, which he began to do with me, he would become a hopeless romantic. All he lived for was art and me. He was a artist, musician and all out great person. I love him even now.

            “But when he activated the armor it twisted his mind. The anger inside of him grew so great that it was uncontrollable, even by me sometimes. He would attack things for little reason more to see it destroyed. He would fight brutally against anyone who opposed him. His love for me was just as strong. See, the armor makes a person into what they try not to be. What emotions and feelings someone hides away are shown in bright array with the armor. He loved me, so it began to show extremely, he hated most of the world, and that showed as well. But he was pacifistic. That changed.

            “Without the armor Anubis may be a saint, or he may be a calm maniac. I’m not sure. But I know that the armor is one of the things making him the way he is. If it wasn’t for that W’Kar Element inside of him, speaking to him, twisting his mind, Greg could be…”

            “THAT’S ENOUGH RAMBLING” a voice screams across the blackness. Alexandria stands up and looks around. “Who is it? Oberon if that’s you I’m going to…”.

            A female steps out of the shadow. She is wearing so little she appears nude. Her body is covered in the same tattoo as Anubis. Her hair is pitch black with two red lines down the center.

            “Ereshkigal. What are you doing here?”.

            “What I please. She is Anubis’ toy girl; you’d best to stay away from her. Her lies will hurt,” she says stepping forward.

            “I will do as I please. Not even you generals have control over me, or have you forgotten your place” Alexandria says harshly.

            “Your father has left me in charge of his most precious task, the glorifying torture of the races of this universe. I take this pleasure very seriously” Ereshkigal says.

            Alexandria walks away leaving Ereshkigal with Cassandra.

            She walks towards her and lifts Cassandra’s chin to meet her gaze.       

            Cassandra is in shock. Ereshkigal is almost identical in looks to herself, short of the tattoo and hair.

            “Who are you?” Cassandra asks.

            “My name is Ereshkigal. I am a General in the Order of Anubis. Third in command to Anubis and Malice to be exact” Ereshkigal says.

            Ereshkigal looks deep into her eyes and waves her hand in the air as her fingers grow into blades and she stabs Cassandra just below the neck and drags her four fingers down cutting her body to ribbons.

            “I leave this for you to remember. The walls of this temple infect Alexandria. Do not expect her to be so nice every time you see her” Ereshkigal says and walks away into the darkness.

Planet 27436

            Necro W’Kar emerges from a blast field on the planets surface and immediately scans the area with his hyper senses. The planet is a type q, one of the rarest type. Most planets are composed of either solid rock, liquid rock, gaseous or covered in water with some form of core. These planets are rare, the surface is rock but the underneath is plasma. Not like the plasma found in stars and other such bodies, but energy plasma. In some spots the plasma has formed oceans.

            Normal Guyvers and Zoaforms, even ships, can’t get near this planet. Their control medals and Zoacrystals can’t handle the extreme energy emissions coming from it. And pure biological beings are almost immediately killed as though they went through the center of a lightning bolt.

            He can handle it though, probably the reason he was sent instead of the Sefirot. But H said he sent a Germag Strike Force, they must have died coming near the planet. Quickly Necro W’Kar scans for a bio level signature.

            31847, 2305, 3725, 5839, 1057 is what he gets, to the north. A blast field explodes next to him and Warrior Ninja comes out glaring her control medal.

            “Thanks for telling me Kenji” Warrior Ninja says.

            Necro W’Kar nods staring at the dark red and black ground. Parts of it glow dark blue. “The signatures are very varied here. I see everything from a normal guyver to a W’Kar level grouped together”.

            “Okay, well what do we do about that? I say we start busting heads,” Warrior Ninja says cracking her knuckles.

            “Calm down Jessica, best thing to do is gather info. That W’Kar Unit really changed you” Necro W’Kar says.

            “A little, but Anubis is the one who really set it off. And what ever happened to Mr. Gung Ho I used to know. Now he’s Mr. Let’s scope the area and then beat them up” she says back.

            Necro laughs to himself. “Well were stable at least, remember Greg. But I’m worried about Philip. He’s just recently got the W’Kar, and under such horrible circumstances. Already he’s much angrier than before, he’s got a blood hunt on almost everyone that questions his quest to kill Anubis and rescue Sean. He used to be a team player, but now he’s like ‘It’s my neck and my job’”.

            “He’s been with Balcus, Ren and Cahalla a lot studying those Lycanlords we captured. This might actually be a good thing if we can learn to kill them things easier and maybe bring Baphomet back to his old self. We’d have one of Anubis Generals on our side”.

            “As much as I hope the best I doubt that Anubis would let that happen so easy”.

Kronos Research Facility, Planet Iliad

            Philip looks different. His body is draped in the AAR battle suit used by almost all the races as normal wear, his in a blue color. He is near both the two mutant creators and Balcus.

            They stand around a control panel with three Lycanlords in the front of them, contained in a field of plasma.

            “They are almost completely new in design Philip” Ren says. “Their bodies are mutated from all sorts of different DNA. I detect Yovkisher, Core, Human and even sections of Chronos Zoanoids”.

            “Probably why they look like an advanced version of my Japans Gregole type” Balcus says.

            “Possible, but they do have some I have never seen, such as the primal instincts. They are relatively stupid even by human terms” Cahalla says, Philip flashes a dirty look, “No offense”.

            “They need to eat seems to be different from Azathoth though. Azathoth will consume mainly to absorb the control devices of the enemy to wire into themselves. For example if a Azathoth somehow managed to absorb a control medal from one of the W’Kar they would reach levels equal to them. But the Lycanlords don’t do that, they seem to need it to continue battle. They absorb the energy by a normal means of digestion like most of the biological races our race created” Ren says.

            “And I suppose that they rely on instincts rather than intelligence”? Philip asks.

            Balcus nods. “They do have almost non-existent intelligence. Matter of fact they don’t even have a brain. It seems their blood acts as it. One of the weirdest things I have ever seen in a Zoaform”.

            “I agree there. This design is impressive, but hardly refined. But I suppose Anubis is looking less at advanced creations more than deadly ones” Ren says.

            “The ability to block the Jy-taki's cellular energy shields and most of their Psionic shield is amazing. But nothing I see of them yet explains that” Cahalla says.

            “Nor I” Ren agrees.

            “I will take my leave now, The Lo’rean and Forgin have decided to dual up and attack a group of battleships that have come too close to one of the Forgin outposts. Albass has ordered me to assist” Philip says and floats to the air and teleports away so his blast field doesn’t destroy anything.

Forgin Main ship Helia-Ti

            Philip arrives on board and looks around. The Helia-Ti is similar to the Borckile in many ways, except it is made for firepower rather than speed.

            He sees Albass standing off to the side with the Forgin Hierarchy leader Fu-han next to her side. The Forgin are oddly made individuals. They all have long white hair and their eyes are bleached white with no pupils as they use their hearing more than their sight. Their skin is also much paler than humans. Plus their human forms are deadly enough with the ability to spray an acid that can hurt any biological specimen that isn’t enhanced somehow. This ability is enhanced in their Guyver and Zoaform forms as well allowing them to spray this enzyme like acid up to 50 foot away. Aside from that they are much like human guyvers and Zoaforms.

            Albass smiles to him. “Glad you could show up Philip, we could really use your help on the battleships”.

            “How many are we talking about” Philip asks.

            Fu-han steps aside from Albass. “12 Battleships, each carry around 50,000 Jy-taki”.

            “So we are talking over 600,000 of them, plus 12 battleships. Well, we’ve faced more” Philip says.

            “Yes we have. But this is an abnormally large fleet for being here. There is something here that I want to know about. They don’t need to be this close to my outpost” Fu-han says. “I could understand if it was about you W’Kar, Grend has made some big fleets like this come before, but it’s not this time”.

            “And that fleet we almost lost to” Albass says leaning against the control wall. “It was ironically Anubis that saved us, then turned around and killed most of our troops”.

            “Well this is battle is very important to our race. I will support you against him if the need comes” Fu-han says.

            “Thank you” Albass says.

            “12 battleships. These things aren’t easy to destroy, they have some good shielding plus the sheer size of them is massive, over 60 miles long apiece. I can only take one down at a time, and even then it’s tough work and luck” Philip says.

            Albass nods. “I’ll be out there fighting Orobouras, so I should be able to keep them off your back as much as I can. Plus Deus was ordered to be here in thirty minutes so he’ll be here as well to help”.

            “The battleships can take 30X the power of a Mega Smasher. And my Mega Smasher can only destroy a mile on full spread. That’s a lot of ground to cover and a lot of Mega Smashes. Your ships are better equipped to deal with them than I am. Deus won’t have a problem because his weapons can cover a lot more ground than mine. My units not attributed to this task very well, I’m better out in the field” says Philip.

            “The Helia-Ti will use its arsenal against groups of Jy-taki, but the Intrepid will be going after a few of the battleships. Deus should be able to handle some, it won’t be all up to you” Fu-han says.

            Albass turns to Philip. “Aim for the main cannons first, they pose the main threat. Once they are eliminated on all vessels you can take your time recharging and blasting them down, but don’t waste too much time, use your other weapons if needed”.

            “Let me deal with how to do it, you just keep those others out of my way and let me do my job” Philip says and teleports away.

            Albass snarls and shakes her head. “Asshole, ever since he got that unit it’s just been getting worse”.

            “What’s wrong with him”? Fu-han asks.

            “The W’Kar Units are much more linked to the host than normal units, it causes weird physical changes that cause emotional breakdown sorta. Most W’Kar change after they gain the units. About the only one who hasn’t changed a whole lot is Sho” Albass says.

            “The drawback of the power they possess” Fu-han says. “But we can trust him correct”.

            “Oh yeah, of that I have no doubt. But he’s much more distant than he was before and is beginning to get very secretive. Kenji, Jessica and Sho are the team out of this group, he’s just the distant one” Albass says pulling her hair behind her pointed ears.

            “You are weaker than the W’Kar, it’s amazing that they don’t take your post from you” Fu-han says.

            Albass giggles to herself. “This cute little girl has more bite than you think she does Fu-han, why do you think the Germag hate me so much”.

            Suddenly another blast field explodes in the area and Deus steps out.

            “Your early” Albass says.

            “Ah well, don’t want to waste time now do we” Deus says.

            “No, guess we don’t” Albass says. “I tried to contact Kenji and Jessica but couldn’t get them, can you?”

            Deus stands still for a moment, “No, where did they go”.

            “Don’t know, I know Kenji is on leave but this is important,” Albass says.

            “I’ll keep trying” Deus says.

Planet 27436

            Necro W’Kar and Warrior Ninja arrive on the spot with the bio level signatures. They scan the area and activate their gravity orbs to float over a mountain. They land on the high point and look down to see 5 blue beings standing around each other. Immediately they both cloak and bend down to observe.

            “”They seem to be having a meeting”” Warrior Ninja says through her organism.

            “”Yeah, but the question is what are they talking about”” says Necro W’Kar.

            Both extend their hyper senses and begin to channel their normal hearing forward as well as their sight. Suddenly their view zooms closer and they begin to hear the conversation. It’s in the creator tongue.

            “It’s possible he will never come again,” one of them says.

            “Did the advents do it?” another says.

            “Nay. It was something else, the same one that has been assimilating the worlds, the one with the planetship,” one says.

            “He will be back”, one of them says. “Our kind has always been hunted since the creators made us. If not by the advents themselves, it was the Anti Advent Republic, or the Bali Soylen. We just have another on our list of things to avoid”.

            “This existence is not acceptable,” the last says.

            “You are young,” says the one who spoke before. “This is the only way we can remain alive. Any life is better than none. The properties we possess are rare; it is the reason the advents started on us to begin with”.

            “I know, not one of us will ever die as long as one Shivan still lives” the younger one says.

            “Yes” the others say.

            ““They don’t seem to be out for a fight,”” Necro W’Kar says.

            Warrior Ninja shakes her head. “”You were only supposed to gather info right, not engage””.

            ““Right””.

            A Blast field explodes around Warrior Ninja and she teleports to the location of the Shivan.

            “Damn woman” Necro W’Kar says and teleports.

            Warrior Ninja holds up her hand and Necro W’Kar comes out of teleport beside her.

            “We are not here to fight” Warrior Ninja says.

            The Shivan continue their battle stance, but look blankly at each other.

            “They don’t know our language. And it’s pretty hard to talk through our organisms. We can understand them cause of our units, but we can’t speak to them” Necro says crossing his arms.

            “Um, ah I got it” she says stepping back and points her head laser to the ground and fires it at low power. The laser digs in the ground and makes the V like symbol of the Anti Advent Republic.

            “They are with the Anti Advent Republic!” screams the older leader one.

            Warrior Ninja nods and crosses her arms across her chest, over her Mega Smasher plates, Necro W’Kar does the same. That’s the symbol for non-aggression for guyvers.

            “They don’t want to fight” the young one says.

            “It’s a lie” one of the other say.

            “Maybe, but look at their units, they are different from normal guyvers” the eldest says again.

            “Guyver” Warrior Ninja says and shakes her head, “W’Kar” she says and nods.

            “W’Kar” the eldest Shivan repeats.

            “What is that?” one of them asks.

            “Some of the AAR transmissions said that. They are supposed to be extremely powerful, as powerful if not more than even I” the eldest says.

            “Impossible, you have lived far too long and live with too many of our brothers to be matched” the youngest says.

            “It is possible” the eldest says. He brings his arm up and it begins to stir as it forms the AAR symbol.

            Warrior Ninja nods. “Kalen” she says.

            Suddenly all the Shivan twitch.

            “Kalen! How does she know that name” one of them say.

            “Kalen, wasn’t he the one who destroyed our planet when the advents made him a guyver” another says.

            “Kalen was set up” the youngest says.

            “How would you know, you weren’t there” another says.

            “Neither were you” the eldest says back to the other. “What connection does she have with him”?

            Warrior Ninja begins to change the right half of her armor into an exact match of XT’s form before he was subjected to Mark II, she shakes her own hand and goes back to her normal form.

            “She was friends with Kalen I suppose” the eldest says.

            Warrior Ninja nods.

            “You understand my words?” the eldest says.

            She nods.

            “Yet you can’t speak our language”.

            She shakes her head.

            “Odd. You are not here on orders from the Republic are you”.

            She shakes her head and says no.

            “No must mean no I suppose” the youngest says.

            “What do you want with us” he asks. “I guess you can’t answer that, I’ll give Yes and No questions for now on. Is Kalen with you”?

            She says no.

            “Is he with the Republic?”.

            She says no.

            “The Creators?”

            She shakes her head.

            “The evil red beast”.

            She shakes her head and fires her laser into the ground, forming the symbol for the Order of Anubis, she then steps on it.

            “You are enemies with them”.

            She nods.

            “Is Kalen alive?”

            She pauses, and shakes her head.

            They all stay still. Some seem relieved, the youngest and oldest seem upset.

            “The red guyver, did he kill him”.

            Warrior Ninja nods.

            “You are aware we were of his race”.

            She nods again.

            “You do know she may be lying” one of them say.

            “I doubt it” the oldest says. “She seems to be very disturbed about it”.

            Warrior Ninja changes her armor into the likeness of XT, and then changes into the likeness of XT2 and then back into herself.

            “Kalen got Mark II technology I suppose” one of the Shivan say.

            Warrior Ninja then changes herself into a likeness of the Shivan and touches herself on the chest, “Kalen”.

            “Kalen wasn’t a Shivan” the youngest says.

            “She doesn’t mean that, she is trying to say his form under the armor” the oldest says.

            She then turns into a likeness of a human on one side and then merges together the two to look as Kalen did in his human like form.

            “Kalen went through changes” the oldest says.

            “He became organic as well as plasma,” one says.

            Warrior Ninja becomes her old self and nods.

Aboard the Helia-Ti

            The view screen flickers as Porsche shows on, the Toris leader on the Intrepid. The Toris are a lot like the Forgin, they even were on the same planet together which is the reason they are close allies. The main difference is that the Toris do not have the acidic properties the Forgin do, they have instead increased mega smasher power as guyvers and enhanced overall power as Zoaforms. They look almost identical to the Forgin except they have multi colored hair.

            “Are we all ready to attack Fu-han” Porsche asks.

            Fu-han looks at Deus, who shakes his head. “Looks that way. I suppose it is time we began”.

            At the same time both of them press their fists to their chest and say, “Gwat ta Gwar”. Translated it means roughly, “Let our souls persevere”.

The Attack

            The Intrepid and the Helia-Ti both swoop in and open their hanger doors, releasing over 1 million different Guyvers and Zoaforms. Immediately the Creator fleet bundles together to protect itself, releasing the myriad of Jy-taki and Orobouras.

            Albass, Temporal W’Kar and Deus float near the front line.

            “Alright, do your parts” Albass says. They scatter.

            Deus teleports next to the fleet and fires multiple lightning bolts from his hands that spread around the creator crafts. They all rip and tear at the ships hull as they form into plasma balls that spew forth their energy in gigantic bolts of plasma. Deus glows in blue light as he directs the plasma balls with his hands to go smashing through the ships.

            Temporal W’Kar stands in front of one creator vessel as their main cannon opens up like a Mega Smasher. He extends his temporal field and slides into the energy vortex and fires his Mega Smasher into it at unlawful speed and destroys the main cannon. The chain reaction of energy from the charged cannon explodes and begins to travel through the Battleship and blasts a 15 mile section of the ship to pieces.

            Albass targets three Orobouras who have finished off a small group of AAR Guyvers. She pulls back her hands as a swirling black energy forms in them and throws a whip like energy beam forward that smashes into one of their Power Crystals and shatters it. The other two quickly close the gap and attack with their Bio Swords flared. Albass backs off and fires two hand beams at them. Both block the attack, but one is kicked in the chest by Albass and she tears off his right shoulder other foot in a cat like move. The other Orobouras grabs Albass by the foot and punches her shin and breaks her leg. She screams as the other slices her hip open, but she takes the pain and blasts his Power Crystal apart with a hand beam, the other, her foot still in hold, fires a one handed force cannon that rips the top layer of her skin off. She kicks his head with her other foot and hammers his skull down with both hands.

            Suddenly two blasts fields erupt in the middle of the battle, Necro W’Kar and Warrior Ninja begin blasting away at approaching Jy-taki.

            Necro W’Kar is attacked by three on his right, he fires a few Pressure Cannons before they block them and activate their bio energy doublers and each attack at once, blasting with high powered Pressure Cannons.

            “Damnit” Necro W’Kar says. He blocks the cannons with his hands, knocking them back with shielded fists and grabs one of the Jy-taki by the arm and infuses him with high levels of Hyperspace energy before throwing him at the other two. His allies catch him only to be blown apart as he explodes.

            Warrior Ninja slices ones head in half with her plasma blade, an Orobouras fires multiple gravity bullets and pressure cannons while another uses his Mega Smasher. She shields herself with a cup like shield which deflects the blast back at them and blow them both back with it’s power.

            The Intrepid opens its multiple missile bays and fires at the battleships, which have already been damaged by the two W’Kar. It blows down six of the twelve, leaving the other six in terrible shape.

The Creator Battleship

            Two creators still stand.

            “Nersay, status” one says.

            “Six of the twelve ships are destroyed. The distress calls we keep sending never reach their targets. 30% of our Jy-taki are left, 50% of their troops are, and we are losing them fast. Melachoir, we should try and escape now. Leave the DNA to die, we can always rebuild it” Nersay says.

            Melachoir shakes his head. “No, it is too complex to rebuild in sufficient time. Release the Azathoth and fight”.

            Nersay looks up at the control medal of the ship, suddenly he screams as an unseen force crushes his control medal.

            “NERSAY” Melachoir screams. Suddenly the control medal of the ship sparks as it begins to reshape itself in a destructive fashion, tearing and forming into a symbol Melachoir is unfamiliar with. It has a triangular formation in the center and multiple spike like projections protruding from it.

In Space

            Suddenly multiple Lycanlords begin appearing throughout the battle.

            One attacks a Jy-taki. The Jy-taki attacks with his Bio Wave, which the Lycanlord blocks as the Jy-taki are weak. The Lycanlord lunges toward him and swipes with his claw and cuts the Jy-taki in five pieces.

            One Lycanlord swallows a Lo’rean Guyver and is shot at by two others head lasers. The Lycanlord gulps him down and fires his hand beams and blasts them apart as he shoots their control medals with his head beam.

            Three blast fields explode outside of the main battle along with a Dark Teleport. Anubis, Baphomet, Malice and Ereshkigal are seen staring down. Ereshkigal remains in her human form.

            “Shit” Albass says. “Just went from bad to impossible”.

            “Who’s the girl” Deus asks. “She doesn’t seem to be enhanced at all, I am scanning her and come up with nothing”.

            “Me too” Temporal says.

            “They are weak from fighting each other,” Malice says.

            “Which means it will be very easy for my Lycanlords to get them all. Baphomet, go get your prize” Anubis says looking at his general.

            Baphomet nods. “Yes my lord”. His body discharges as he teleports away.

            “I’ll begin the assault as well,” Malice says.

            “If you wish. Keep the W’Kars away from Ereshkigal and I, but don’t kill them, not yet. We will reserve that pleasure for another day” Anubis says.

            Ereshkigal looks at him. “Remind those stupid beasts to not kill everyone. Most of those Guyvers can be used as Lycanlords later and those that can’t I will have much fun with”.

            “You do not order me Ereshkigal” Malice says.

            “No, but she is correct nonetheless” Anubis says.

            Malice nods.

The Battleship

            Melachoir looks around worried. There is no escape. Suddenly from teleport a large guyver like being appears. “Melachoir, come if you wish to live”.

            “Grend. Yes, thank you” Melachoir says. Grend grabs his shoulder and they teleport away just as Baphomet appears and goes near the control panel to see a fragment of DNA code displayed as a hologram. He breaks open the lid to see a piece of flesh.

Space

            Albass flies off as Malice attacks the W’Kar with his Blastsphere. She has Anubis in her eyes as she spreads her arms out and glows in an enormous amount of white.

            “She is a stupid girl” Ereshkigal says.

            “Far from it. She is very impetuous” Anubis says smiling to himself.

            “I will take my leave now, if that is what you wish” Ereshkigal says.

            Anubis nods. “They need not know what you are yet, in time they will though”.

            Ereshkigal nods and disappears in a blast field.

            “Come to me little angel girl, let me destroy your dreams” he says.

            Albass glows in extreme light and takes off at light speed and slams into Anubis. The explosion is fierce and blasts back the entire fleet of the creators into dust, the Intrepid and Helia-Ti are sent swirling out of control and the W’Kar teleport out of the blast radius.

            “Whoa, more than a thought she could do” Temporal W’Kar says.

            Deus looks in shock. “It wasn’t close to effective. Albass, dumb dumb dumb”.

            “Are you kidding, short of some of Anubis attacks I’ve never felt anything like that ever” Warrior Ninja says.

            “No, Malice and I can make things twice that. The only reason it did so much was because it exploded in multiple spaces” Deus says.

            They teleport away.

            Anubis is holding Albass by the throat.

            “You continue to do these daring things. Haven’t you fathomed it I am invincible. I am forever” Anubis says.

            Albass is limp. Her body is completely drained of energy, only enough to keep her organs going now.

            “You should see what is to come” Anubis says. He takes his hand and thrusts it through Albass’ stomach, jamming it upward to the point his finger protrude from her mouth. He spins her around and holds like a hand puppet on his right arm. Her blood and organs drip over his body, and his fingers coming from his mouth like worms.

“Look, the carnage. Every corpse here and every living being is now mine. Not only will they all be mine, but I’m sure Philip has told you what he saw on Yè Fallen One, my 1^st layer of hell. That is nothing compared to what the beings of flesh will endure. But the question is now, what do I do with you and the other W’Kar”.

            “Kill them” Malice says from behind Anubis.

            “No, not yet” Anubis says. “True it takes away the main source of trouble coming from the Anti Advent Republic. But then they would not have that force to use against the creators. These creatures are more useful to the Order of Anubis alive than dead. For now anyway”.

            Suddenly Baphomet appears from teleport.

            “You were successful Baphomet?” Anubis asks.

            Baphomet nods. “Yes, I was able to acquire the DNA into my body. I now have the full capabilities of a Jy-taki, except for Mark II and the Bio Energy Doubler my lord”.

            “Disappointing, but not to worry, we still have time to finish your design” Anubis says. He pulls his hand out of Albass and pushes her away.

            “We will leave now. Let them be part of my plan, whether they are willing or not they serve me”

            Anubis teleports away with his generals. Suddenly the planetship emerges from a wormhole and the Lycanlords begin to be teleported back on the planet with the corpses of the fallen Jy-taki and AAR forces.

            “Don’t attack, let’s go” Necro W’Kar says.

            “THIS IS SO FUCKING STUPID” Warrior Ninja screams in anger.

            “Too bad, we attack and we have to deal with billions of Lycanlords and Anubis, plus the generals” Necro W’Kar says. “Even we can’t win that fight”.

Epilogue

Yé Fallen One

            On the surface the Lycanlords are dragging the bodies down and into the processing chambers. Those that are alive are sliced up by them and dragged with the corpses, leaving trails of blood.

            “The Mark II have intelligent self defense systems, and the AAR soldiers are even more. Once killed in a big battle their out of control rogue bodies target only Jy-taki, but not Lycanlords” Malice says.

            “They are dragged to their doom with no way out” Ereshkigal says. “And the Jy-taki”?

            “Once a Jy-taki's power crystal is destroyed they decompose like Guyvers, the only corpses we can get from them are when they run out of energy. Which is why if possible we try and prevent the Lycanlords from destroying the control devices of the guyvers and Jy-taki, we just have them tear them out so we can later remove the units and use the hosts as we see fit”.

Ogallala

            Lei Po hands Shendal the portable TRANS.

            “Everyone of the main ships have TRANS, but they are built on the ship. This and the one the humans have are the only ones that are portable, take care of it” Lei Po says.

            Shendal nods. “If I’m successful, I’ll never need to have it again, him either”.