07/14/04
Quietus_Guyver He stood there upon the top of the building.
Something of which adorned his body would alight upon the breeze. The loose
vestiges of shirt and pants would waver as this minor gust permeates through
their forms. Thick black hair flows as a meadow with the accompaniment of this
breeze as well. Deep, green spectacles glisten under the waning moon, reflecting
a generous hue as the light touches upon them. His verdant orbs escape behind
his eye lids. His chest rising with a sort of grace as he inhales the air
deeply, nostrils flaring slightly. His lips curve some, a smile embracing his
vestige. The city was overrun by standard zoanoids, they are the ones who have
brought this city it's demise.
Quietus_Guyver Perhaps this should be a fine eve to exterminate the masses of
Zoanoids, those demonic relics, the experimental weapons of the Chronos. Corp.
His eyes reopen, gaping to allow the pale light to reflect off the green
surfaces. He exhales slowly, chest falling gradually, air flowing through his
nostrils to expend unneeded elements that lingered within. Who could tell what
would become of this night? Zander Aureus would merely have to wait to see what
the darkness present for him.
GuyverHunter: - Tranquil foot steps were made upon the cracked pavement,
carefully stepping over the semi-large chasms within the earths surface. Abyssal
shaded hues noticed several flipped over vehicles, flames erupting from within
the hood of the cars, causing Kiriyama to feel their presence upon his rather
-tuned- frame, causing the crystal clear gel placed within his hair which held
it in place while it was 'slicked back' to harden even more. The zoanoids within
the decimated area didn't seem to bother him in the least, Kazuo Kiriyama held
enough power within his body to annihilate this entire city, along with that of
its denizens, genetically augmented or not. <c>
GuyverHunter: -So sad he couldn't feel any human emotion, would this be to his
advantage or disadvantage within the city? as most would piss themselves if they
saw a Zoanoid, lower class or not, it was amazingly frightening for first
timers. He came upon that of his target, roughly placed 200 ft above him, upon a
building. Those malicious hue's of his caught a glimpse of what seemed to be
several stalking shadows, moving at inhuman speeds, were Zoanoids following
him?. Kiriyama didn't care; they would fall before his might, with the mere
shout of a single word. " GUUUUUUUUUUUUYBAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!" he put all of his
inner Chi, into this calling,<c>
GuyverHunter: -allowing his voice to reign supreme within the current area. <d>
Quietus_Guyver The muscles within his right leg would contract and pull his knee
up. He set the sole of his shoe upon the railing of the building. He leans over
the edge; verdant orbs peering beyond the ledge, these eyes dancing from
figurative form to form. Visualizing the methods to which he brings their
destruction. O, sweet calamity is how he should reign upon them with power the
like few could match. Zander was still a newbie in terms of using the Unit he
had acquired, but nevertheless would do anything within his power to bring the
unknown into his knowledge. His right hand rose, fingers splaying apart to glide
through his thick, yet loosely managed hair. A quiet chuckle flowed his from
his.<C>
Quietus_Guyver: He hoisted the rest of his body upon unto the ledge, fingers
clenching into balls, hands becoming fists. He bent his knees slightly, pants
molding around his legs as this occurrence comes into play as energy built
within those joints. He threw his body forward, thrusting himself over the
ledge. Arms extending out beyond his sides, fingers splaying wide once more,
eyes closed, mind immersing itself into something of an enraged state. He
plummeted toward the earth, yet all he could bring himself to say, merely was
the verbal pronunciation of, "Guyver." <e>
GuyverHunter: - And then all was calm, as the silhouetted figures leaped from
their current position which seemingly ended up behind Kiriyama, their razor
sharp talons aimed to slice through his black school boy like outfit, and find
comfort within the warmness of his flesh. Plasmatic particles of blue,
manifested upon the basic tapestry of reality, homing in on his frame, and
interlocking with each other forming a semi-transparent dome of blue,
surrounding
his body completely, creating a protective barrier of Super Heated Plasma, which
would atomize any living thing, if they came into contact with the Meta-Burn.
<c>
GuyverHunter: -Distortions within the atmosphere took place, causing the once
calmed atmosphere to turn into a hellish nightmare of thunder storms and rainy
weather. The Zoanoids which tried to attack Kiriyama found themselfs held within
a stasis field, incapable of movement, while their atomic structure was broken
down, resulting in their very own bodys to crumble into debris and be scattered
into the raging winds. <d>
Quietus_Guyver: Zanders thought processes demand the accompaniment of his unit.
His word, the feelings, his rage reach out across a transdimensional linkage to
call out his unit across the fabric of spacetime. The command which reverberated
across this transdimensional linkage was the commencing of his bio-boosting
capabilities. A field of photonic particles encapsulates his body, reflecting
the ebon hues to which it contains. As he plummets toward the street below an
impenetrable force field molds around his body in it's globular ordeal. The
resulting effect is the constitution of the meta-burn as it forms a plasmatic
force field capable of ripping the molecular bonds of whatever comes into
contact with it. <C>
Quietus_Guyver: The clouds hovering overhead seemed to praise the like of power,
for they began to twist in their relative position upon the heavens funneling
toward him slightly. Plasmatic bolts would reach out from his meta-burn ,
recurring continuously until the unit overwhelms the host.
GuyverHunter: - All physical clothing upon Kiriyamas body was atomized as well,
flickerings of blue pulsing within his optics now. The Boost Armor traversing
through dimensions at sub light speeds to do the bidding of its master, tendrils
of ebony erupted through the telepathic growth vessels, and pours of the hosts
body, submerging his outer-vessel in a carapace of tournished green, unique
changes taking place within the innards of Kiriyama's body as well, The Boost
Armor replacing the all of the lesser-homosapien organs with its own, changing
its host for the better, although these changes were not permanent, resulting in
size and weight to gradually increase over the short time frame,<c>
GuyverHunter: - Kiriyamas current state of mind being severely altered as well,
to better accumulate the Chaos Unit, any feeble thoughts which would've coursed
through his neurostructure were suppressed, now the only thing lingering upon
the edges of his mind, was destruction of the Quietus Guyver Unit. Those
malicious hues of his rested upon his opponent, watching him Boost into his very
own unit. Anxiety currently coursed through his body, the mere thought of
ripping out the Guyvers Control medallion and crushing it within his palm,
brought flourisent bhursts of pleasure to him. <d>
Quietus_Guyver: After calling across the transdimensional gateway, the unit
began it's journey across the spacetime fabrics. The wormhole having been opened
been opened by it, and it being controlled by the telepathy growths on his back,
guiding it safely across this network of spacetime. Brilliant flashes of
plasmatic bolts danced across the area, a few of the zoanoids saw the
bio-boosting form as it plummets toward them, destruction on their minds as they
hope to bring the guyvers life to a halt with the pain of death. Verdant orbs
focus on a specific zoanoid, more partially the one standing more or less,
directly below his free falling form.
Quietus_Guyver: The bio-armor erupts from the worm hole, burrowing the control
medallion into the host subjects forehead where it links internally with the
brain and receives partial dominion over the neural wiring of the host's body so
that it may successfully control and monitor the armor which shall soon
encapsulate his body. Just as the control medallion wedges itself into the hosts
brain, a black mesh-like material layers his body. Now, the gravity control orb
forms and fixates itself onto the waist so that it may draw energy to feed the
guyver in the future. Now, piece by piece the organic armor plating latches onto
his limbs, securely fitting, and melding against navy mesh, and with the armor
also fabricated other various organs which the guyver may use to combat itself
through oncoming danger. <e>
GuyverHunter: - Muscle mass bulged, as Kiriyamas fingers coiled into his very
palms, brushing against the flesh of the now forming Boost Armor. Entropy
rushing through his veins, as the unit continued its current configuration. The
armored plating of the Guyver differed greatly from your standard unit, as any
normal Guyver would have a sleek texture design upon its plating, this units
plating was decayed beyond recognition, The control medallion made its presence
known as several pulses of black radiated from its crystal like frame, the
breather units integrated upon the back of the Guyver, pulling out from their
condiments of metal flesh, and expelling unusable waste from Kiriyamas lungs.
Photons dancing off and on of the Gravitational Control Orb, as the Guyver began
advancing upon Quietus. The gap between the two, would now be closed.<d>
Quietus_Guyver Completing the armor, the metaburn diminishes instantly
dissolving so that this alien symbiot may immediately ensue battle. Highly
pressurized jets of air explode from the ventilation ducts which rest on either
side of the sonic oscillators. The dimensional transceiver releases several
photonic blasts as it pulses against the sky. The armor eyes glow softly outward
with a rich purple fluorescence in this twilight of day. The newly formed guyver
shifts the weight of it's form, pulling its feet and arms into itself, flipping
head over to heels to land upon the pavement in a kneeling position, his right
hand pressing against the asphalt, his left hand extending out from his body.
Quietus_Guyver: Hyper sensory orbs maneuver within their allotted slots, the
mesh like material surrounding their metallic like forms, molding around these
sensory organs even as they become mobile; the hyper sensory orb on the right
side of his head shifts forward, focusing upon the guyver unit approaching; the
left sensory orb, shifting to his rear, to scan the area at his back, confirming
the locations of zoanoids capable of preemptive strikes. Fluorescent armor eyes
focus primarily upon the zoanoid standing before him, back turned to Quietus as
if unaware of the fact that there was even a guyver behind him. Quietus stands
slowly to his armored feet.
GuyverHunter: - Hunter continue his advancement upon the current target
(Quietus), pulsations of crimson and black fluxed together, radiating around the
Glow Ring of the Control Medallion, commands traversing through the small
tendrils attached to his neural-structure via the control medallion, causing the
Gravitational Control Orb to pulse once, while beginning its journey of rebirth.
Gravitational Fields were withdrawn from within the mass of the GCO, resulting
in a small wormhole to manifest within the condiments of Hyper-Space, Biokinetic
energies becoming obsolete now, as the Guyver unit made contact with an
omniscient supply of energy, powering itself for the oncoming clash.
Quietus_Guyver: Upon reaching his boosted form, the guyver's central command
organ deciphers through encoded data so that it may emit the frequency which
boots the gravity control orb. Radiating this electronic command through the
wiring shaft of the control medallion, the signal which radiates is intercepted
by the third layer of the control medallion, otherwise known as the Armor
Controller. While this happening takes place, the dimensional transceiver which
is positioned directly behind the host interlink pulses with bright, purple
flashes. The unit accumulates the last bit of Bio Kinetic Energy being funneled
through the body into the Gravitational Control Orb's area.
Quietus_Guyver: A blur of movement sends Quietus's arm slamming through the back
of the Zoanoid. His Fist tears through the monsters spinal cavity, ripping open
it's gut as the hand penetrates through the layer of skin around the Zoanoids
stomach. A mechanized chuckled resonates outward in a low emulations. His
remaining hand finds it way into the opening in the Zoanoids back, and out the
other side, wrists turning, fingers clasping it's outer flesh; muscles contract,
power flows, and Quietus tears the Zoanoid into two horizontal halves. Sprays of
blood burst out, pelting quietus's form as if it were a natural rain.
Guyver Hunter: - Bursts of crimson shaded photons flickered reminiscently
through the armored optics, as the Gravitational Control Orb finished searching
for its source of unlimited vitality, a given side effect of such an object
allowed the Guyver to control Gravitational Fields, and Particles. The silver
toned orbs integrated within the side of its massive crown, revolved upon their
organic slits, locking onto the vessel standing before Hunter. Speed would
gradually be increased along the lines as he continued his advancement, his
frame becoming transparent upon the physical realm, turning into that of a mere
blur, and becoming undetectable by the naked eye, such unfathomable feed would
cause a Standard Guyvers Hyper Sensors to trip up, and confuse it beyond
expectation.<c>
Guyver Hunter: -Feet colliding with the skull of the slain Zoanoid which Quietus
had managed to kill, causing its brain matter to splatter upon the decimated
street. Fingers curling into his palm once more, forming that of a fist. The
darkened clouds which enveloped the once blue sky, now broke apart, allowing the
sun to cast its delicates rays upon the crimson red jewels stationed upon the
Guyvers forearms.<d>
Quietus_Guyver: The remaining Bio Kinetic Energy that had been funneled to the
Gravimetrical control orb initiated it's abilities. The gravitational control
orb thus began to condense the gravimetric fields within it's own mass into a
minute prospect until it becomes dense enough to cut through the very fabrics of
spacetime and even so beyond that. Through this transcending the gravity
controller manufactures a transdimensional worm hole linked directly to an
energy rich dimension known as hyper space. The gravity control orb manipulates
the hyper kinetic energy via the energy's own graviton particle fields within
the energy's mass. An added side effect of this is the ability to manipulate
graviton particles and gravimetric fields.<C>
Quietus_Guyver: Quietus shifts the weight of his body, his right foot sliding
back as the Unit before him seems to become a transparent apparition, almost as
if the very fabrics were to dissolve from the physical essence. All that was
visualized through the armor eyes was merely a blur, a compilation of vibrations
due from the in which the Guyver resonates. Quietus's left Sensory orb jerks
forward with the sudden movement of the zoanoids head. Expecting an attack, but
unaware of it's exact manifestation caused Quietus to spring back, his body
thrusting backwards with his left foot.<e>
Guyver Hunter: - Portions of energy which cycled through every fiber of the
Guyver System, were given a new route to take, freely flowing into the crimson
gems which rested upon Hunters forearms, increasing the amount of mass applied
to the cellular structure of the Chaos-Unit, causing an a LARGE increase in
physical power, more or so giving Hunter the ability to completely punch/kick
through space titanium ( The alloy Tekkamen use for their suits). The Hyper
Sensors continued revolving within their tracts while the Boost Armor ran
rampage upon the wet terrain, Taking in some much needed information upon the
target, such as flaws within his defensives. The sun only just beginning to dry
the heavily showered area.<c>
Guyver Hunter: -The build up momentum within the Guyver would be transported to
his right forearm, resulting in his arm to arch back, kinetic potentia gathering
upon the very brim of his knuckles as the first attack was executed, while
Quietus used his left foot to spring backwards, Hunters attack aimed for the
Control Medallion of his foe, aiming for precision and destruction, traveling at
2,200 FPS (Feet Per Second), covering the short distance between it and the C/M
which wasn’t much at all, roughly 5 feet. Defenses remained ready and concealed
until the appropriate timed call for them to make their presence known. <d>
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