October 2010 -
Present day
“What a difference a
month makes,” thought Warrior Guyver and he battled a Powered Zerebubuse
hyper Zoanoid. This was a huge alternative version of the Zerebubuse and
had many anti Guyver weapons. He’d already discovered to his surprise
that his high-frequency blades where easily blocked by the beasts shield
spikes and could then counter with swords of his own. But the trick
didn’t work for long as Warrior Guyver discovered his swords where of a
higher quality and chopped off the right arm of the hyper-zoanoid
through one of his swords. The Powered Zerebubuse tried then with his
other arm to blast Warrior Guyver but he dodged the attacks got in close
and then sliced his blaster arm off. His blades adjusting to the hyper
zoanoids shielding he then proceeded to slice him in half killing the
hyper zoanoid.
Warrior Guyver
looked around him, Blue and Red armoured soldiers battled alongside
regular army and tanks fighting a wave of zoanoids. Off in the distance
a group of bio-blasters that would normally destroy tanks with ease were
being cut down by a Warthog A-10 jet flying overhead in support of the
freed US Army that had joined the ranks of ACTF. Warrior Guyvers head
sensors twitched as he detected a group of air bound zoanoids chasing
after the jet . His gravity controller active and moments later he was
chasing after them. The high speed game of cat and mouse lasted only a
few seconds as he chased them down and blasted them with carefully aimed
head laser fire. The jet safe Warrior Guyver turned around leaving it
fly off to its next target. Looking down at the battlefield that was a
suburb of San Francisco he looked for the next pocket of large zoanoids
and descended to battle them.
Hours later the
battle was over, Chronos was defeated and the push into the West Cost
was complete. Jason relaxed now in building that they had captured from
Chronos. Their former HQ if he recalled correctly. All that mattered
about the building was that the top office had a couch large enough for
him to stretch out. It was almost like a bed, it was dark and he was
tired so this place would do as good as any. Lying there he thought of
what had happened the last month. The only areas of the USA now under
Chronos control where the states around Texas and Arizona. They knew
though Arizona would be the worse combat, possibly the largest
underground base of Chronos was there. Agito a man he disliked told them
one thing important about that State that the ACTF had only heard in
rumour. It was the location of the largest Chronos base possibly on the
Earth. Nuking it out of existence wasn’t a choice either inside the core
of the huge base was a Fossil Relic.
General Carter
decided then to focus his forces on capturing the major cities and towns
in north central USA and then the West Cost in an effort to boost
numbers before going after the two main remaining centres of Chronos
power in the USA. That was a moth ago. A month of constant battle for
Jason. At first he thought that his Unit had no limitations as no matter
how hard he fought he never tired. After the first two days of solid
battle he started to have mini blackouts in the battle field. Next thing
he knew he was fully asleep his Unit in control. Thankfully it knew the
difference between a zoanoid and ACTF soldier. After that day plans
where adjusted, while yes he was still a weapon of destruction he
ignored commands completely when under control of the Unit and as the
General described it “Could not be used in a tactical manner”. Jason
listened in surprise as a solider told him once of what did when under
control of the Unit, simply described as ruthless a non stopping killing
machine. No hesitation, “death in carnet” was the term used but he
understood why that was not ideal.
Though he was
feeling sleepy this being the first time he had a chance to relax he
could not get asleep. He had to relax. Jason thought back to when he got
the Unit. After that Battle he sent the War Relic away to wherever its
Creators thought was its home. A short time later he was back in the
ACTF HQ. With Sho’s help who was the most powerful Guyver on earth along
with Guyver 3 and Aptom and Guyver US spear heading different divisions
of the enlarging ACTF Army they had quickly drove Chronos from their
lands. Agito though on the other hand just didn’t seem right. Far too
manipulating for what Jason liked. But in the end Warrior Guyver didn’t
let his personal feelings cloud his judgement, Agito might not be a
person he liked and he did not like how he operated but in the end he
was a ruthless killing machine and it was what the ACTF needed.
In the month since
ACTF freed the East Coast states former government organisations where
re-established. One of them, the first to start the fight against
Chronos was the FBI had also being reformed along with the local police
forces. ACTF viewed this a key challenge as without it chaos would rain
on the streets with the power vacuum once Chronos had being driven out.
For him this meant had to also resign from active FBI duty so he could
concentrate on fighting Chronos. He was now a member of ACTF and to
fulfil the promise of revenge he made to himself this seemed to be the
best option. Anyway what would the FBI be doing with a Warrior Guyver?
He would not be all too useful to them and he would be a lot better
placed under permanent ACTF command. Sean was now reassigned protecting
the East Coast region from Chronos counter attack. Overall things were
going his way but he couldn’t help but feel something bad was about to
happen as he drifted off to sleep.
Two Weeks later – Washington DC
It was now well
after dark a long black car drove through the rain on its way to the
Washington DC Headquarters of the Anti-Chronos Task Force, what used to
be formally known as the Pentagon. Inside sat alone passenger, Jason the
Warrior Guyver, brooding on the past and of things yet to come. It had
been a long two weeks for Jason since helping ACTF forces capture San
Francisco. Chronos had been pressing their attack on Oregon and Idaho
and had made their bid to take over the entire West Coast. Jason had
been sent there to assist the remaining U.S. forces in those areas. So
for the past two weeks it has been just one battle after another. ACTF
and he had no choice but to at times let his Unit take over. Chronos did
not take the fall of the States of the USA easy at all.
During these battles
he had noticed strange things about his Guyver unit. No matter how
intense the battle, or how much he exerted, he never seemed to get tired
and always felt in top form. Though puzzling when compared to the other
known Guyver units, he found it to be a most useful trait, allowing him
to fight for hours without stopping. Another thing he noticed was he
never got hungry with the armour on and this was something that he found
strangest of all that no matter how long it had been since he had last
had a meal that he had no need for food. Another interesting new power
of his Guyver unit was that in addition to his armour ability to adapt
itself to new threats and his armours natural protective body energy
shield was that he could call the protective bio-boost blast field that
all Guyvers produce upon activation of armour as a shield anytime he
needed it to boost his defences. This proved to be a great tool when
fighting the occasional group of Hyper-Zoanoids and their more advance
weaponry.
But two things
worried Jason now that he actually had time to think. The first was the
one new power that really spooked Jason was that he could now hear the
thoughts of anyone around him, including Zoanoids, but Jason ignored
this thinking it must be his imagination. This gave Jason much to think
about but the one power his Guyver did not have and what he most wanted
now was that it was no cure for lack of sleep. The second thing that
worried Jason was not about himself but Chronos. Sho had fought Zoalords
before and Sean too. They both described them as the top of the Chronos
food chain a terrifying creature of destruction. Battles with them were
close and dangerous. But where were they to stop him? What was Chronos
up too? This was something he could not answer and soon his tiredness
caught up with him and he was back asleep.
After another hour
of driving, the car pulled up besides the DC Headquarters. This building
at one stage happened to be the main processing centre for Chronos in
DC. Its car park was huge and around it was over one hundred Red and
Blue type armoured marines for protection. The car pulled up to a
checkpoint and a marine looked in the driver’s window to see Jason
asleep in the back. Without saying a word the marine then signalled to
let the car through. Entering the perimeter of the base, the driver
drove for over two minutes to a designated parking spot and awoke his
sleeping passenger. Jason groaned and got out of the car. Remembering
what he was here for he then made his way to General Carter’s office.
Jason had being in
contact with the General a lot over the last month and a half. Video
conferencing meant that no matter where he was pretty much each and
every few hours he’d be looking at a screen seeing the General. While he
was on the front line General Carter handled the “awkward stuff” as
Jason put it. Basically he handled the military planning and also
managed the rebuilding of the Democracy of the USA. It was too early yet
but the first sign of civilian government was beginning to show and
potential candidates where debating on TV why they where the best to
lead. Most though where happy that the Army had fought back finally
against Chronos and most debates were about doing things properly in a
war footing where the United States itself was the battle ground. In
short most people knew ACTF would be effectively running the country for
the next few months while the Country got itself on its feet and decided
what the new USA would be like. As of yet there was still no President
of the USA, General Carter was the highest ranking military official not
turned into a zoanoid and still active in the military. Though he often
said he looked forward to the day he could take orders until then he had
to do what was best for the country not for him.
Jason was getting
close to his office. He stopped thinking of the past month and a half
and focused on last night. The General said he’d something important to
talk with him about that he could not over the conferencing system.
Jason knew that system was the most encrypted system on Earth. So
whatever it was that he needed to speak with him about it was important.
Jason forever focused always thought of one thing, this would give him
revenge. Revenge on Chronos for what they did to him! For what they did
to his family and his wife! While most would tire from constant war
Jason hoped someday to finally meet those responsible for X-Day and the
day they all died!
Jason arrived at the
door of General Carter’s room, it was open but he stopped in front of
it. “Come in,” said General Carter seeing him arrive. Two marines that
where in the room then closed the door as Jason walked in. Sean wasn’t
here yet, but another man sat on chair beside the Generals desk. There
were two free chairs on the other side of the desk. The unknown man
stood up and turned towards Jason. “Hello Jason, this is Edger Walsh
have a seat,” said General Carter pointing in the direction of the seat
opposite the unknown man dressed in a suit not different to that of
Jason’s. Jason walked towards the man and shook his hand and then went
to his seat and sat down. As he sat down and focused on the face of the
man he couldn’t help but feel he recognised him from somewhere. He was
most likely from the Bureau but he couldn’t place where he’d seen him
before.
“I know I’ve said
this already over that video chat but now that I have you in person I
have to say well done on the West Coast missions and in Utah and Ohio.
Without Sean and you we would not be enjoying any freedom from those
Chronos bastards!” said General Carter reaching over to shake Jason’s
hand. He duly obliged and shook the general’s hand.
“Thank you once
again sir it’s great to able to put the hurt on Chronos.”
“Indeed it is, we’ve
waited too long for this. Sean should be here any moment. Once he’s here
Edger will tell you why I summoned you both here,” said General Carter.
Jason just simply nodded. He wondered what could be so important to pull
both of the US based Guyvers from the front line. A second or so later a
marine opened the door and Sean entered the room. The General introduced
him to Edger and he sat down beside Jason.
“Ok let’s get
started gentlemen, you are probably both wondering why this couldn’t be
said over video conferencing and why I’ve taken you both off the front
lines?” asked General Carter. Both Sean and Jason simply nodded they
hadn’t an idea why but knew it was important. “First let me say, Sean
sorry but we do not have any leads on Cori, I’ve every resource
available searching for her and those Red bastard four armed Guyvers.”
Sean didn’t have much to say it still hurt too much that she was missing
and simply nodded. He’d tried looking for her himself and failed. He
simply had to wait like the General said and hope the situation changed.
“You are probably
wondering why Sho, Agito and Aptom are not here. Aptom using one of his
doubles has found were the Segawa Sibling’s parents are located.
Understandably the forces around them are large enough that he by
himself is not enough to rescue them and nor does he have the ability to
sense through walls like a Guyver. With Sho’s insist they left for Japan
two days ago to go and rescue them.” Both Guyvers nodded their heads
they both understood why Sho would insist on this mission. It was not in
the US interest strictly speaking but they in the end hostages that
could be used against him.
“That’s ok sir,
we’ll look after things while they are away,” said Sean.
“Now that wasn’t why you were
both summoned back to HQ. Mr Walsh can you please give them the
background to why we’ve summoned them both here?” asked General Carter.
“Gentlemen I am the
former Chief Archivist of the FBI now working for ACTF, back before
X-Day the General made sure what we knew didn’t fall into Chronos hands.
Now that we pushing Chronos back it’s time we acted in insuring our
States assets do not fall into Alien hands,” said Edger. Jason knew
exactly where he’d seen the man before. He’d only heard of him mostly in
rumour and seen him maybe once in his whole time at the Bureau when
working on the Sadah file. The guy had being part of the FBI since the
Hoover days.
“August
4, 1958, just hours after completing "Operation Sunshine", the USS
Nautilus, the first nuclear powered submarine, had made history as the
first vessel to reach the geographic North Pole 90 degrees North. When
the sonar officer informed the Commanding officer of a strange echo from
a nearby ice deposit that had recently cracked open. Unable to determine
its source, Commander William R. Anderson ordered a team of divers to
investigate. What they had discovered was the body of an alien buried in
the ice. Word of the discovery was kept secret as the body was kept
frozen and brought back to America. This is the first event of
importance,” said Edgar.
“How
does this relate to us?” asked Sean.
“Let
him continue son,” said the General.
“July
20, 1969, Apollo 11 successfully lands on the moon and Neil Armstrong
takes the first historic steps on the moon when two unidentifiable radar
blips show up on the Orbiters sensors. No one notices as the UFO’s
danced around the moon with one vanishing as it was seemingly destroyed
and the other lost as it crashes into the surface of the moon. The event
took all of ten seconds but was recorded by the Orbiters computer.
November 19, 1969, Apollo 12 successfully lands on the moon and
discovers a crashed alien ship. Word of the discovery was kept secret as
the remains of its former pilot were brought back to Earth. April 13,
1970, Apollo 13 lands on the moon and recovers the wreckage of the
crashed alien spacecraft. A cover story was released showing that Apollo
13 had never landed on the moon and that the crew had nearly died from a
major malfunction. The wreckage was released into Earth orbit and
recovered by a secret early prototype of the space shuttle as the crew
of Apollo 13 made a successful re-entry and splash down on Earth. The
remaining four Apollo moon mission showed no other signs of alien
presence on the moon,” finished Edger.
“How
are both of these events linked with us?” asked Jason.
“In
the cases of both of these events both of the Aliens contained what we
now know to be the Control Medal in their armoured heads,” said Edger.
Both Jason and Sean sat there quietly in shock at once they heard. The
USA had encountered Guyver like beings before they were active?
“But
Sean was the first active Guyver?” asked Jason.
“No
he is not and in the case of the first being carbon dating the ice
around his body has shown him to be over ten thousand years old,” said
Edger calmly like as if he was talking of an everyday occurrence.
“What are their
statuses now?” asked Sean.
“From what we know,
Chronos never captured them after X-Day,” said General Carter.
“How could they not?
I mean they controlled everywhere and they should have by all means
captured those two Guyvers,” said Jason.
“We do not know why.
ACTF was not able to control the Area 51 before X-Day to get the assets
out of the base,” said Edgar.
“We met a lot of
resistance from the base commander Martin. He is also a scientist there
and insisted the two Aliens stay there for research. Unless I wanted to
reveal the existence of the ACTF we could not act against him,” said
General Carter.
“What is the current
status of Area 51?” asked Jason.
“The base never fell
into Chronos hands,” answered General Carter.
“How is that
possible?” asked Sean getting over the fact there really was aliens in
the base in the first place what he wondered was why Chronos would not
take over such an important base.
“We do not know
why,” answered Edger.
“But what we do know
is that the base is not responding to communication attempts and is
actively hostile to our forces,” said General Carter.
“They have attacked
our forces?” asked a surprised Sean.
“The 5th
Armoured Division supported 131st Army tried to make contact
with the base. They were attacked by Robot Centuries at the outskirts of
the base. They successfully defeated the two Robots that they described
as “cat like with guns”, but at the cost of fifteen men. The only way
our commanders feel they can capture the base is by using heavy
firepower to overwhelm the defences. But the likelihood of that causing
collateral damage to the assets inside the base that we want to capture
makes that an unacceptable risk.”
“I can see where
this is going, you want us to go in and find out what is happening?”
asked Sean.
“Yes, you will both
be supported by the 131st Army Division and the 5th
Armoured Division,” said General Carter. Both Jason and Sean nodded they
did not need any more explanation there was too much at stake to let
Area 51 turn into a new warzone against an unknown enemy.
“That’s all you need
to say sir, of course we’ll do it. When do you want us to leave?” asked
Jason.
“I know you both
have had a hard time battling everything Chronos could send at us
recently, I want you both rested. You’ll be leaving to join our forces
in 24 hours.
“We’ll be ready
sir,” said Sean. He liked missions like this, not fighting Chronos and
hopefully being in Area 51 would him not focus so much on Cori being
missing. He had to hold out some hope she was still alive and make sure
the ACTF was in a position to help.
General Carter
thanked everyone at the meeting and they all left the room. Out of the
shadows a Purple Guyver appeared. General Carter turned to him and
bowed.
“How are you finding
being a Guyver,” asked Sean as he and Jason walked towards the canteen.
“Not as much fund
fun has I thought it would be, I have a lot more responsibility now than
I used to as your liaison officer,” answered Jason.
“Yeah suddenly
you’re now the person they go too rather than you simply organising my
day,” said Sean.
“Yeah the good old
days, let’s get some food I know unlike me you’re probably hungry?”
“Yup, I
am O’Conner.”
Tokyo Japan – Large Freight Ship at the Old Shipyard
“Valcuria Stop!
You’re destroying this place!” shouted the voice of Genzo Makishima
though the ships loudspeaker system as he looked at a live feed of the
battle between Guyver 1 and Female Guyver 2. Their battle was brutal
hand to hand combat resulting in both Guyver knocking the other through
and into walls destroying vital equipment within the Chronos base ship.
“You Fool! What is
more important; retrieving the units or the survival of Chronos Japan?!”
shouted Female Guyver 2 as she round house kicked Guyver 1 sending him
flying through a steel wall of the ship.
The huge Chronos HQ
base ship docked in the harbour is being destroyed by the battle as
Guyver 1 and Female Guyver 2 try to inflict the most damage possible to
each other throwing each other through walls and vital equipment and
fuel lines within the ship causing sections of the ship to overload and
explode Unknown to them though they are being watched as they fight.
<“She fights much
like I did when I first got the Unit,”> thought Cyber Guyver as he stood
silently against a bulkhead of the huge mostly metal ship. His
Cybernetic body made it near impossible for Guyvers to sense his being
there in this ship. Only his sudden movements would possibly give him
away and he didn’t need to move at all. The ship was now part of his
sense telling him exactly what was happening all around it.
He’d arrived to this
world a week ago. Time travel had proved a lot more dangerous and
unpredictable than expected. Rather than arriving at the point he
expected where his quarry would be at his weakest he instead arrived
here! He knew right away everything was wrong when he discovered Chronos
HQ Japan wasn’t the old office he expected, or its destroyed shell after
Guyver 1 and Guyver 3 had destroyed it but instead was this huge ship.
His second surprise was discovering that in this alternative universe
his Unit was activated by Valcuria!
He was there hiding
when Mitzuki was brought into a holding cell and at that point he knew
his alternative counterpart would face Guyver 1. But like the Unit of
her alternative universe counterpart Oswald Risker it was damaged when
Chronos tried to recapture the dormant Unit. Would she suffer the same
fate of Guyver 2 he wondered?
“There is an
explosion in the seventh block; fire breaking out,” said a male voice
over the loud speaker system as Chronos troops raced to the area to try
and put the fire out. “Fire confirmed in the sixth block. Guyvers now
fighting in the second block” said the voice. <“Genzo the old fool is
correct. They are destroying this base!”> thought Cyber Guyver amused by
what he had found since being stranded in this Universe by the
unpredictability of Time Travel. He recalled what he had found out
before he had absorbed the machine into him that research notes held in
the computer system from Dr Anderson noted that true Time Travel would
be near impossible. It would take a cataclysmic event to trigger an
opening in time for him to travel into.
Guyver 1 drives at
Female Guyver 2 who uses his momentum to flip him through a wall causing
another explosion. Walking towards him closing in for the kill Guyver 1
reaches out from the smoke and grabs her by the right foot and pulls her
leg up tripping her up sending her to the ground. Standing up and still
with her leg held in his hand he swings her towards a large computer
terminal screen that filled the wall of the room with such force that it
sends her through the wall behind it. Crashing through Female Guyver 2
regains control of her fall and lands on her feet.
Guyver 1 presses his
attack jumping after Female Guyver 2, but seeing him coming he jumps up
towards him and round house kicks him to the back of the head sending
him falling with enough force to be knocked through the floor below into
the holding centre of the ship. Guyver 1’s head sensors twitch forward
as they sense another life from in the area with him. Looking up he sees
that it’s Mitzuki, his girlfriend who has being kidnapped by Chronos!
Distracted by seeing Mitzuki he leaves himself open to another powerful
kick from Female Guyver 2 sending him flying into a large open room.
Landing against a railing Guyver 1 realises just how big the open room
is. Slumped against the railing he looks up as Female Guyver 2 fly kicks
him in the upper chest sending him through the railings falling to the
ground below.
Desperately he
reaches for anything that will stop his fall and manages to grab a pipe
line halting his fall to the ground below. Seeing this Female Guyver 2
jumps down and kicked the piping and back flipped back onto the platform
leaving Guyver 1 crash uncontrollably to the ground below. Guyver 1 once
again is sent through one floor with the force of the impact and slams
of the hard steel flooring of the ship below that level.
“What’s the matter
little boy. I told you before you cannot beat me!” gloated Female Guyver
2 as Guyver 1 slowly stood up and looked towards her. “There are only
three units like ours on Earth. One is still missing; that’s why I must
bring you to headquarters alive... as an important specimen,” said
Female Guyver 2. Unknown to her though as she was telling Guyver 1 this
he control medal begins to flash on and off repeatedly.
“That’s not going to
happen,” said Guyver 1 as he begins to get up from the ground.
“You still don’t
understand. If you don’t come with me you’ll die,” said Female Guyver 2
still unaware of her flashing control medal. Cyber Guyver senses it from
below; it was damaged much like his own was back when he first possessed
it! Even though she has not used her Unit to its full abilities she has
managed to overload the control medal trying to out power Guyver 1. The
flashing continues until Valcuria realises that sometime is dangerously
wrong with her Unit and she holds her mount as the unit begins to go out
of control. The pain courses through her body forcing Female Guyver 2 to
her knees.
“Her control medal
is damaged,” said Guyver 1 as he focused on it seeing now clearly the
damage to the left side of it. Realising has she now lies there slumped
to the ground this would be the best time to press his attack Guyver 1
strikes and kicked her below the chin sending her up into the air and
follows up punching her Control medal damaging it further. The Control
Medal falls out in sections from the Female Guyver 2 and bounces away
from her parts of it broke off the main orb of the control medal from
the impact on the ground below.
<“What happens if it
gets damaged?”> wonders Guyver 1 as he looks at the gaping hole where
Female Guyver 2’s Control Medal used to be! At that very moment the once
clearly still Guyver from of his attacker begins to melt before his eyes
turning her into a Bio-Boosted humanoid monster! Guyver 1 seeing this
horror in front of him opens his chest plates moments later releasing
the power of his mega-smasher. Unknown to him below the desk Cyber
Guyver’s body has absorbed the plating below turning it into part of his
body. Before the mega-smasher hits the control medal of Female Guyver 2
and as sample of the bio-boosted creature are sucked into the ground
below. As Guyver 1’s mega-smasher ends there isn’t a sign that there
ever was a Female Guyver 2!
As Guyver 1 leaves
to look for his girlfriend Cyber Guyver disconnects from the ship. In
his hands are the parts of Female Guyver 2’s control medal and a sample
of her genetics.
“Soon Valcuria, you
will work for me and together you will help me get revenge on the
Warrior Guyver!” says Cyber Guyver as her control medal is absorbed into
his body along with her bio-material.
ACTF HQ – Washington DC
Jason awoke in his
bed. It was the first time in over a month he had done so and while he
was awake he didn’t want to get out of it. It had being a long time
since he properly rested since becoming a Guyver. He wondered if he
would have become one if he’d really known what that meant, but that
thought disappeared. The more he woke up those precious moments in the
morning where he didn’t remember why he fought and continues to fight
Chronos disappeared. His mother, father, sister and his wife all dead,
killed before him on the day he was meant to be married. A different
more driven Jason takes over one that will not rest until the day he
kills those responsible. He sighed and let out a deep breath he had to
remember to use his urge for revenge to give him focus, it was no used
to him to use it on those that he worked with. He then got out of his
bed and went to the washroom to get ready for the day. A short time the
refreshed focused Jason the world knows is ready and leaves his room.
Outside his door was
a Marine, god only knows how long the man had being standing there but
he knew the General well if he wanted Sean and him rested he would make
sure that happened.
“Yes, what is it
marine,” asked Jason.
“Sir, I’m here to
inform you that your aircraft is ready for transport,” answered the
Marine.
“Okay, so where is
Sean now?”
“At last report, Mr.
Barker has not stirred from his room since he retired approximately nine
hours ago sir.”
“Very well marine,
he will need breakfast when he wakes up keep the pilot prepped when he’s
ready we’ll go,” said Jason walking towards Sean’s quarters. The marine
a young man named Stephen Cain nodded and quick marched towards the
Generals office. It was only a short distance away from his but it gave
him time to think about the present. He’d not being around Sean much
since he became a Guyver, apart from the mission where he became a
Guyver the Area 51 mission would be the first where they would fight
together. But it had being over a month since Cori had being kidnapped
by the four armed Guyvers. Jason had the sad certainty that came with
knowing Fiona his meant to be wife was dead. Sean was not so lucky and
the uncertainty would be playing havoc with his emotions.
Sean told him last
night as they ate and evening meal in the canteen he rarely slept
properly since but too rarely talked with anyone about what happened to
Cori. He only opened up to Jason last night because like him he was a
Guyver and also shared a similar loss. Jason though felt unable to
advise him because while he had no hope in ever seeing Fiona again he
had at least some hope of finding Cori. Jason didn’t feel he’d helped
his friend but Sean said it was good to simply talk with someone about
it. Outside Sean’s door like
his stood a marine patiently waiting for Sean to wake up. Jason joined
him and he too waited for his friend to awake.
Twenty odd minutes
later Sean appeared from his room wearing blue jeans, a t-shirt and a
light jacket. He tended to wear the same type of cloths into battle, as
Sean called them easily replaceable. What was the point in wearing your
favourite cloths into battle as the Guyver Armour would never regenerate
them but it would a missing limb!
They dismissed the
marine and walked to the canteen, not much was talked about there as
they knew the Area 51 mission wasn’t widely known off. Sean ate a large
breakfast and looked in surprise as all Jason had was some water.
“What’s wrong with
you,” asked Sean.
“What do you mean?”
“Here I am eating
food with enough calories for two people yet all your having is water?
For breakfast? Really just water Jason?”
“Yeah... Just
water.”
“Common now
something’s not right you where never one to shy away from a good feed
in the morning as you’d burn it off training later in the day.”
“Ok it didn’t happen
right away or at least I should say I didn’t pay any attention to it,
but after a week or so I noticed that I don’t get hungry anymore.”
“What?”
“Seriously, I don’t
get hungry at all anymore. I’ve not actually had a meal in over a week.
The most I ever feel any need for is water and even then I don’t think
it’s because I have to but because I’m just used to drinking water most
of the time.”
“But you don’t need
to eat?”
“Nope, tested it
last week I’ve not eaten a thing, nothing, nada for the last week and I
feel fine.”
“What about last
night?”
“You ate, I chatted.
If you remember right, I said...”
“That you didn’t
need dinner... So what you’re telling me is that being a Warrior Guyver
means you don’t lose your appetite?”
“No, the docs
checked me out I’m not lacking for anything, quite the opposite they say
I’m in the best shape of my life. They believe the Warrior Unit is
designed for total independence from natural resources. In other words I
don’t need to eat food to stay alive.”
“That sucks,” said
Sean as he loaded his mouth with the last of his breakfast. Jason just
laughed he had to admit while he wasn’t hungry the smell of being in the
canteen was enough to give him the urge to eat but this test was
something he wanted to do to push the limit of his Unit. He hadn’t told
Sean yet but he was also able to focus on the minds of people around him
there and then. Though it wasn’t has revealing as one would hope, all
the chef was focused on was cooking. So what he looked like he was doing
was also what he was thinking. “What a surprise!” thought Jason
sarcastically to himself.
A short while later
they were both walking to walk to the large car park outside. There a
helicopter transport would bring them to a nearby airport and two
two-seater fighter jets would bring them on the rest of their journey. A
short trip to the airbase later had Jason and Sean on their way in a new
line of U.S. supersonic stealth bombers modified to carry them in metal
containers. Both looked a little nervous as it was explained that they
would drop out of these when their sheath fighter jet carrying them let
go of them like a bomb just outside the makeshift base the 131st
had setup. Basically a light would flash or they would see through a
window that they were dropping through the air so they could call out
Guyver and their Units would activate so they could fall to the ground
unharmed without blowing up the aircraft they were inside.
A short while later
they were inside what Jason jokingly called though his Unit a flying
coffin. Sean wasn’t amused by the idea though as he was also inside one.
Both of them couldn’t see anything outside but where kept up to date by
the pilot on their status and location. Sean didn’t mind the quietness
of this after this nerves settled down but it gave him time to think and
wonder about Cori. Would he ever see her again? He couldn’t answer that
question and for all his power he’d to get used to the idea that he had
to wait and see what happened, ACTF would find her eventually. If anyone
could it would be them.
It didn’t feel like
long but near an hour or so later they where over the target zone. Both
Sean and Jason felt a jolt as their “flying coffins” where left go and
started free falling through the air. A mere second or two after they
felt the jot a light changed from red to green to show that they could
now activate without blowing the jet to bits. Both Guyvers activated
seeing clearly in the daylight sky. <“This is fucking awesome,”> said
Jason though his unit. He’d never really thought of the idea of jumping
out of a plane without a parachute but he was doing that today!
Even Sean who was not in the mood
for any type of fun couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of free falling
though the sky. The closest he’d ever got to this feeling was when he
jumped off a cliff once rescuing Cori and her late father. As he shouted
out Guyver he wondered why everything he thought of reminded him about
her!
Warrior Guyver and
Guyver US took control of their decent and moments later they landed a
short distance away from the 131st Army camp. As they walked
towards it they could see a number of soldiers walking towards them. As
Guyver US focused on the camp he could see that they were prepared for
attack, a large number of tanks were sitting on the perimeter of the
base behind man made bunkers of desert sand. Around them were soldiers
armed with Anti-Zoanoid rifles and Armoured Soldiers from the 5th
Armoured.
“They are prepared
to be attacked,” said Guyver US.
“Indeed whatever
these Robot things are they must pack a punch if there’s this much heavy
firepower around the perimeter,” said Warrior Guyver.
“How many did the
General say it killed?”
“I didn’t ask, I was
just surprised to hear the words “Killer Robots”, who could have
developed something like that?”
“Not a clue Jason,”
said Guyver US as the soldiers sent to meet them got within a few feet.
“Guyver US and
Warrior Guyver welcome to Nevada, I’m Captain Christen Fleming,” said
the young African American looking man.
“Thank you Captain,
what’s the situation?” asked Guyver US.
“Over there by the
south of Groom Lake is the base,” said Captain Christen pointing to the
large to the East. Both Guyvers turned towards the direction he pointed
as he continued. “Yesterday, we approached the base. As you might not be
aware of the base before X-Day was one USA’s primary testing grounds for
advanced aircraft and other wonderful unknown stuff that I don’t have
clearance to know about. Our mission was to free it from Chronos control
but as we approached the base we were attacked by two “Killer Robots” as
we now name them.”
“How hard were they
to take down?” asked Guyver US.
“Very, they are
fast, agile and well armoured. The Anti-Zoanoid rounds only dented the
bastards. But rounds from the tanks took them out but we lost fifteen
men to them. We knew then we were not dealing with a usual Chronos
situation but something else. The major contacted HQ and we were told to
reinforce our position and wait for heavy hitting help.”
“That’s us,” said
Warrior Guyver.
“Yes sirs, whatever
is inside that base the brass really want it intact. The two of you have
the firepower to take them out with ease and not blow up whatever it is
command wants intact.”
“When do we attack?”
asked Guyver US.
“The Major wants to
talk with you both first, I guess after he gets an idea on how best
we’re going to support you both we’ll commence our assault then.”
Both Guyvers nodded
their heads and followed the Captain and his men back to the base.
Warrior Guyver stopped though and turned back towards the base. He
didn’t know what it was but something there felt wrong, he got the faint
feeling that something there he could sense was wrong and it was calling
out to him.
They met with
Colonel Tom Bale who commanded the 131St. Captain Christen
Fleming would be the point of contact for the Guyvers. They would go in
first and destroy anything that stood in the way of the troops. The
Captain and the 131st backed up by the 5th
Armoured would secure the areas freed up by the two Guyvers. It was a
simple enough plan, Guyvers go in, destroy the bad guys leave as much of
the base intact as possible and let the army secure the area. Both
Guyvers nodded their heads in agreement of the plan and left the command
tent.
<“So what way do you
want to do this Jason,”> asked Guyver US.
<“I’m not saying
this to be rude, but by Unit is faster and better shielded. I’ll go in
first draw their fire and soften them up then you join in and finish
them off. Does that sound good to you?”>
<“Yes, works for me,
let’s get this over and done with.”>
Warrior Guyver
simply nodded. He heard of Guyver US’s actions of late. Simply put his
friend had a violent streak brought on by being a Guyver. He was a
vigilante in LA awhile back killing local drug lords and fighting crime.
They never stood a chance against him. Lately with Cori being kidnapped
he took his aggression out on the zoanoids of Chronos. Though he
wondered why he cared as Chronos wasn’t something he was concerned about
other than destroying it. It was the brutal methods that he heard Sean
was using that had raised the concerns of commanders he’d being fighting
alongside with. The only thing that worried Jason now was that they were
not against Chronos now. He hoped his friend could control that
aggression of his.
“Update Captain
Fleming on what we decided, I’m going to strike now!” said Warrior
Guyver taking off into the air and leaving at full speed towards Area 51
as Captain Fleming left the tent. Captain Fleming had done so only just
in time to see Warrior Guyver leave.
“Where the hell is
going?” asked a concerned Captain
“He’s doing a solo
pre-emptive strike captain! I guess you’ve not read his file sir?” asked
Guyver US. He didn’t wait for the captain’s response though no was given
and walked towards the front line of the camp followed by the captain.
“What should we do?”
“Get your men and
equipment ready, knowing the Warrior Guyver this won’t last long,” said
Guyver US. Captain Fleming had read the file of Warrior Guyver and how
he would spearhead attacks drawing enemy fire away from the army he
fought with. He guessed that also included taking the heavy hitters so
that Guyver US would not have to. Behind them his men got ready along
with the heavy armour that would follow them. Off in the distance Guyver
US could see laser fire going back and forward between Warrior Guyver
and the bases defences. Today Area 51 would be once again a base of the
freed United States!
Three more Killer
Robots came for Warrior Guyver, he’d already learned an important fact
about them they had shields. Not the best shields but it could hold off
his head beam for awhile and could take a pressure cannon blast and the
robot would still be intact. His gravity controller glowed and the
closest Robot was one the receiving end of two gravity balls fired by
Warrior Guyver the first downing it’s shields the second blasting it
apart. The other two got closer now he fired two gravity balls again
killing another and as the third got close to him sliced it in half with
his right arms forward vibrational sword.
<“Sean, they’re
shielded. It takes two fast hits with your pressure cannon to kill
one.”>
<“Rodger that
Jason.”>
“Captain, Jason
reports that the Killer Robots he’s fighting take two hits from a
Guyvers pressure cannon to kill because they are shielded,” said Guyver
US turning to Captain Fleming.
“Shielded?”
“Yes, they have an
energy shield of some kind that has to be knocked down before we can
blast them apart.”
“The ones we fought
yesterday did not have that!”
“Get your heaviest
guns, tanks, Blue Armours etc ready armed with the biggest largest
rounds possible whoever is in command of this base has thought of the
possibility of his Robots facing us and has prepared.” The Captain
simply nodded. He didn’t know if Guyver US was aware of the fact but
he’d already ordered his men to do just that before he knew he faced
shielded targets. Fact of the matter was he was simply happy to have the
Guyvers here.
Warrior Guyver
continued to battle Robot after Robot. He’d the measure of them now and
understood how even an unshielded one would cause havoc to the army. But
it wasn’t long before the bulk of them were killed off. The only thing
that slightly upset him was that Dr Drake would have loved to have got
an intact model so he could upgrade his Armour design with the
technology behind these Robots.
The largest
buildings where just south of Groom Lake and that was the location
Warrior Guyver was now headed. His head sensors constantly were on the
lookout for the Killer Robots. But he couldn’t find any. Two miles
behind him Guyver US lead the army towards the base. They too were on
the lookout for any more of their lethal attackers. Warrior Guyver
arrived at a check point only hundred or so metres away from the
building in front of him. There he saw the first signs of life other
than robots as two guards came out of the security hut.
“This area is
restricted, no one is allowed in,” said the closet guard but Warrior
Guyver continued to walk though slowly towards the armed men. Though
what they were armed it was very unlikely they could harm him.
“I’m part of ACTF,
we’ve freed most of the USA from Chronos why are you attacking us?”
asked Warrior Guyver.
“This area is
restricted, no one is allowed in,” said the second guard. Warrior Guyver
could see it in their face as well has sense it the men were afraid but
not of him of something else.
“What the hell
happened here!” demanded Warrior Guyver as he reached forward and
grabbed the lead guard.
“Please don’t kill
me! I’ve a family!” said the man. Warrior Guyver almost let go at that
point but the other guard came over and grabbed his arm.
“Please, help us!
We’ve being trapped here, our family’s held hostage don’t kill us. Do
something anything to make it look like we’re taken us out and go into
the base and free our families!” begged the second guard.
Warrior Guyver
stopped for a moment then shoved both men to the ground with force. Not
enough to kill them but enough to make sure they didn’t get up right
away and make it look like he hurt them. “Stay down guys, when the army
comes behind me let them capture you!” They didn’t answer only just to
grunt in pain but Warrior Guyver could sense from them they were
somewhat happy with the result and had not killed them.
As he closed in on
what looked like a reception area of the building his head sensors
twitched as he detected two more Killer Robots and two soldiers. They
were inside the building going towards the open area that he could see
through the glass of the reception area. Warrior Guyver focused on the
two soldiers a man and a woman. Once again he could sense they were not
totally willing in taking up arms against him. The woman in particular
had the image of her child in foremost of her determination to do what
was needed. Some bastard held this base to ransom.
He extended all four
of his vibrational swords and smashed through the windows of the base
and ran at full speed for the three Killer Robots. Only one of them had
time to file a plasmas blast of sorts towards Warrior Guyver but it
didn’t break his shielding. Moments later all three where sliced apart
by the Warrior Guyver. Warrior Guyver pulled back in his swords as the
male soldier fired his gun at Warrior Guyver. The bullets simply stopped
before his body shield. Warrior Guyver then back handed the man sending
him forcefully to the ground knocking him against a wall breaking the
man’s right arm. From the other side the female soldier now unloaded her
rifle Warrior Guyver turned towards her. He could see the raw panic in
her face as she realised there was nothing she could do against him.
Warrior Guyver grabbed her by her shoulders and picked her up off the
ground like she was nothing.
“Where are they?”
Demanded the Warrior Guyver but she did not answer. Her panicked eyes
weren’t focused on him they were focused on the camera behind him!
Warrior Guyver’s head sensors twitched as he looked around for all the
cameras in the area. He dropped the woman and a moment later blasted
apart all the seven cameras that were in the area with head laser fire.
“Whoever they are
they can’t hear you now! What’s happened here?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“What the hell are
you?” asked the woman in return.
“I’m a Guyver, it’s
hard to explain what that means and we don’t have the time but I’m a
former FBI agent now part of the Anti-Chronos Task Force or ACTF. We’ve
freed most of the United States from Chronos!”
“What’s Chronos?”
“How the hell... you
really don’t know what Chronos is?”
“We’ve never heard
of Chronos, we’ve being cut off from the rest of the world for the last
four years,” said the man as he got up holding his broken arm in place.
“You’ve being cut
off for that long?” asked Warrior Guyver, the both simply nodded to
answer him.
“Yes, but while I do
not know what this Chronos is you’re talking about. We’ve heard stories
of Creatures like you inside the base,” said the woman.
What have you
heard?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“Not much only a
rumour none of us have being able to confirm. It was said that the man
who runs this base found armour like yours. He released one of the
aliens inside the base after he made these,” said the woman pointing at
one of the Killer Robots.
“They were made
here?”
“Yes said the male
solder, four years they struck. They took over the nearby towns where
our family’s live and took them hostage,” said the male solider.
“We’ve no idea who
controls them really, but we hear his voice every so often. He took over
the factory where they work on the new planes. From there new Killer
Robots come out daily,” said the woman.
“You said you heard
of people like me inside?” asked Warrior Guyver turning to the male
soldier.
“One of my friends
in the early days of this said he was down in the labs, when the Robots
struck. The man was in some sort of green armour. From what he said it
reminds me of you,” said the male soldier.
Behind them the Army
and Guyver US had arrived. Captain Fleming now in a Blue Armour joined
by some soldiers entered the building. Warrior Guyver explained what
he’d found out while the soldiers evacuated the injured Area 51 guards.
“Fighting inside
this building is going to exceedingly dangerous. No soldier without a
Blue Armour will be going inside until we’ve secured the place room by
room. Guyver US and Warrior Guyver will lead the way. Men without
armours will evacuate any base personal we find,” said Captain Fleming.
The Guyvers nodded their heads in
agreement with the plan. They now knew they were in a hostage situation.
The whole base was that hostage!
Room by room, battle
by battle Guyver US and Warrior Guyver cleared the top area of Killer
Robots. Despite their best efforts and that of the Blue Armoured men
with them there were casualties. All of the people they freed told the
same story, the Robots came from nowhere but some human voice came from
them and through that controlled them, warning them if they did not do
as he demanded their family and friends would pay the cost! After an
hour of battling through the large building they had secured part of the
building that was above ground. Now came the hard part they would have
to go into the underground level part of the base. Those freed that had
being down there explained it was the most secretive part of the base,
some said a being similar to Warrior Guyver and Guyver US controlled the
base from down there.
Arizona – Chronos HQ
Chronos Arizona Base
was by far the most important base to Chronos. It was the site of two
assaults by Gigantic Dark. The last attack being the most infamous not
only for him almost killing two Zoalords but for it being his last.
Since that day the Guyver 3 has never being seen in that form and his
Zeus Thunderbolt movement was dismantled by Chronos. This has lead
Chronos to believe there is a rift between Guyver 1 and Guyver 3 and the
theory confirmed by Imakarum is that there is only one Gigantic Cocoon
to share between them. Inside the command centre of the base two
Apprentice Zoalords continue to argue with each other. The room filled
with zoanoids and come hyper-zoanoids busy controlling the base ignore
the commanders and continue with their work.
“Our troops are
still losing Drano! Why can’t we join them in battle and crush the
Guyver US?” asked Tonnin.
“Did you not learn
anything from Taylor Smith?” asked Drano.
“What do you mean?”
“He did not follow
the plan of the Zoalords, he paid for it!”
“Taylor Smith was a
fool! You compare me to a bumbling idiot who lost not only control of
his forces but let there be a rivalry with the Guyvers cloud his
judgment.”
“Smith was more than
just a fool. Imakarum gave us instruction, not to prevent Jason O’Conner
from becoming the Warrior Guyver but to lead the battle in a way that we
lost convincingly.”
“At least the fool
done the latter correctly,” said Tonnin.
“What do you mean?”
asked a confused Apprentice Zoalord Drano.
“In getting himself
killed in a battle with Guyver US and the Warrior Guyver he at least
gave them a hard fight before he died,” said Tonnin unaware of what
really happened to his Apprentice Zoalord brother which was something
Zoalord Drano was not about to reveal to him.
“Indeed he did!”
said Zoalord Imakarum, startled but Zoalords turned to the man who was
viewed as the second in command of Chronos and bowed.
“Rise, what has you
confused with our plan Tonnin?” asked Imakarum.
“We are not sending
our best forces to hold back the ACTF, even areas where the Warrior
Guyver does not battle Chronos forces do not contain the best of our
Hyper Zoanoid forces. Why are we allowing this upstart movement against
Chronos space to expand against us? We should be crushing them like we
did Zeus Thunderbolt!” said Tonnin.
“If those forces as
you said, had the the best of our forces, then Warrior Guyver would be
sent there to battle them.” answered Imakarum.
Tonnin stopped for a
moment. “Why do we not defeat this Guyver? Surely his very public
existence is reason enough for us zoalords to kill him once and for
all?” Drano stayed quite as he listened to the Paris based Apprentice
Zoalord commander. Charles Tonnin was from a rich family, a born fighter
but like Apprentice Zoalord Smith he failed to see the bigger picture.
Chronos Command didn’t have to say why, but it was clear to him they not
only wanted Warrior Guyver alive but wanted him in certain locations. He
and the others had being instructed as such and when their army’s failed
they were simply given a new army and told to battle in a new location.
The tactic to him was simple, let the Warrior Guyver fight and win. He
knew from scout zoanoids in the hills close to Groom Lake what was
happening there. ACTF forces and whatever had taken over the base now
fought each other. Alkanphel’s plans seemed to be entering their final
phase.
“We do not defeat
them because Alkanphel commands it so. We do not destroy them because
Alkanphel has a plan for the Warrior Guyver.”
“That is all I
needed to know,” said Apprentice Zoalord Tonnin as he bowed towards
Zoalord Imakarum. He looked over at Alfrid Drano and he could tell that
Drano had already worked out what he asked. He would have to look out
for Drano. Alfrid Drano was a very likeable man but he far cleverer than
him and that made him dangerous.
Area 51
The top section of
the base was now under ACTF control. Guyver US and Warrior Guyver now
looked at a huge door that blocked the way to the inner underground
section of the base. From the people they freed they knew this was where
the most secret part of the base was. From here they were pretty much on
their own. The army would hold back knowing that whatever lay down there
would be more than what they could take on, this now was a battle for
the Guyvers.
Warrior Guyver went
first the massive reinforced steel door must have being a foot tick. But
it did not matter. With his front right vibrational sword he cut a large
circular hole. Then retracted the blade and pushed the cut out shape out
of the way. Both Guyvers then entered the passage to the underground
section of the base. Warrior Guyver could not sense any robots or Guyver
like beings nearby only a lot of people. Guyver US sensed it too and
walked over to the closest room he sensed with a lot of people in it.
Pulling the large door off its hinges the sight inside of what they
sensed shocked Guyver US. It was a long storage room and there must have
being a hundreds of people cramped inside it, mostly women and children.
But this was only some of the hostages that they were told of. It was
like a makeshift prison inside and there were temporary bunk beds inside
than he could count.
“Warrior Guyver, go
up ahead and keep guard and I’ll free the rest of them!”
Warrior Guyver moved
forward there must have being over twenty of these rooms. Behind him now
he could sense the crowd of people going towards the exit he had made,
it would take them awhile before all the people would get through that.
As he hoped Guyver US didn’t just free all the people in every room at
once. One by one each room was opened and as need he could see Guyver US
carrying children or helping someone with movement difficulties to the
exit. He hoped this would be the bulk of the hostages.
Standing
guard as the people left behind him Warrior Guyver wondered if he should
with Guyver US helping. But while it didn’t feel like it he was helping
them he’d to remind himself he was in a very dangerous base and while
the Killer Robots had a hard time killing him, they would shred the
civilians they just freed. No one or nothing would be getting by him to
those people. As Guyver US continued to free more and more people
Warrior Guyver continued to guard them. Then his head sensors twitched.
As he looked down to the left side of the corridor that connected to the
long walkway behind him he sensed it, something was there something that
reminded him of a Guyver but it was not. Then it was gone replaced by a
horde of Killer Robots coming towards him.
<“There coming Sean,
loads of them to the left of us!”>
<“Go get
them Jason, there’s still two more rooms of people to free!”>
Even though Guyver
US couldn’t see him Warrior Guyver still subconsciously nodded his head
and at full speed ran towards the closest Killer Robot. Quickly
destroying it Warrior Guyver moved from one to the other dispatching
them ruthlessly. None of them where getting by him to those people!
Guyver US could sense the battle from where he was now soon he would
help his friend. Minutes later the wave of Robots where dead and Guyver
US had freed the last of the large rooms of people and joined Warrior
Guyver. Around him were the broken metal bodies of the Killer Robots and
bits of metal stuck into the concrete of underground rooms where Warrior
Guyver had used his pressure cannon to dispatch a robot or two.
“I sensed him Sean,”
said Warrior Guyver.
“Sensed what Jason?”
asked Guyver US.
“The man controlling
these things, he’s up there ahead of us,” said Warrior Guyver pointing
in a general direction that visually seemed through the concrete floor.
“Can you sense him
anymore?”
“No, he was only
there for a moment then sent his Killer Robots and ran off.”
“Was it a Guyver?
“No he sensed
different.”
“Ok whatever it is
we’ve to stop it. Let’s chase him down and end this!” Warrior Guyver
nodded his head in agreement. The both Guyvers raced towards the
direction he had sensed the unknown being. As the two Guyvers raced
towards their target they noticed something. The area of the base their
were in was under the hanger and office style admin building and was
basically a very large underground storage area close to the armoured
entrance to this secretive section of the base. As they moved deeper
into the base this changed from large storage areas to laboratories with
notices on the door warning inside where clean rooms requiring people to
wear certain clothing before entering. A sign Warrior Guyver ignored as
he walked into a lab full of scientists working on a Robot and ordered
them out of the room and to leave for their own safety. One man thought
stayed.
“Is one of you Sean
Barker?” asked the man. Both Warrior Guyver and Guyver US stood their
stunned that the man not only knew what a Guyver might be but who one of
them actually was. Neither Guyver answered the man.
“Do not worry, my
name is Doctor Theodor Fitzpatrick, I was approached by the ACTF before
the base was cut off but as you can guess I’ve not being able to report
in for a long time,” said the man. He was middle aged and to Sean he
reminded him of Dr Drake.
“I’m Sean, how did
you know my name?” asked Guyver US.
“I’m one of the high
level scientists here in Dreamland. I knew of the two captured what we
now call Guyver like beings in ice inside the core of Area 51,” said Dr
Fitzpatrick.
“How did they get
here,” asked Warrior Guyver.
“Sorry I don’t know
who you are.”
“We’ll get to that
Theodor after you answer my question,” said Warrior Guyver.
“You
sound like a man from law enforcement. The first one was found frozen in
the North Pole by accident by the USS Nautilus over fifty years ago.
He’s maintained in that condition frozen in the Core of Area 51. It
could be said without him Area 51 wouldn’t be the base we have today but
that wouldn’t be the case. It was the second being that would be more
important, because he was found with another alien being. The other
brought with him advanced technology that was mechanical in nature not
just biological.”
“Wait,
there was a third alien found?” asked a very surprised Warrior Guyver.
“Yes, he is a lot
larger than the first one we found. He’s a very tall red being with four
arms,” answered Dr Fitzpatrick.
“Those four armed
red Alien Guyver bastards!” roared Guyver US. Warrior Guyver stepped
between Guyver US and man slightly just in case Guyver US done something
daft. This man might have vital clues to the whereabouts of Cori.
“What can you tell
us about him?”
“I don’t know much,
he has only worked with one group of men of which only one man now
survives. He simply will not speak with other person,” answered Dr
Fitzpatrick.
“What are they
called,” asked Warrior Guyver.
“We do not know.
Only one man might know and that is the man the Alien has being seen
talking with.”
“Go on, please tell
me everything,” asked Guyver US. Dr Fitzpatrick nodded his head and
continued. “Martin
Jacob's one of our lead scientists who was working on the successor to
the F-22 Raptor. He had being the only man that the Alien trusted to
talk to. But he would not if monitored, and he always knew when he was
being monitored. Martin and the Alien spoke often and the YF-29 was
turning into a spectacular craft. But he somehow made these things in
secret and they overran the base. The Alien then demonstrated why he had
being kept here by only his will to remain here in secret and broke out
of the holding area with ease.”
“You were all not
truly aware of how powerful the alien was?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“No, we knew the
amour was some kind of space suit far in advance of anything humans had
ever created. But what we did not know was the weapon systems it
contained until the day he decided to take over the base with Martin.”
“The four armed
Alien Guyver, he wanted to stay in the base?” asked Guyver US.
“Yes, he was found
on the moon. He had captured the other alien and kept the Crystal inside
a box. His craft was some kind of scout ship that crashed in battle with
the other alien,” said Dr Fitzpatrick.
“I’m guessing we
gladly took the alien to Area 51 to examine his technology?” asked
Guyver US.
“We did, their
technology was far in advance of ours.”
“Thank you Dr
Fitzpatrick, go now please and keep safe. There is a large force of US
Army back at the entrance to the Underground Section of the base. Go
there please and stay alive. Whatever you’ve learned here we’ll need if
we’re ever going to hope to defeat Chronos,” said Guyver US.
“The families and
friends have they being freed?” asked Dr Fitzpatrick to which Guyver US
simply answered by nodding his head. “Thank you,” said the Doctor as he
turned and ran towards the exit of the base.
“Ok now we know why
the base has fallen to the Alien. But Sean, he’s unlikely give us the
answers we need. You know these red alien Guyver bastards will not speak
with us.” Guyver US simply nodded his head in agreement. He remembered
Gigantic Guyver overpowering the three that attacked him. The last one
even defeated would not give them any answers to why they attacked. They
simply wouldn’t speak no matter what happened to them. Their only hope
in getting answers was from this Martin Jacobs.
“This green armoured
Guyver like being everyone is talking about. Do you think it is Martin?”
asked Guyver US.
“There’s a very good
chance it is,” said Warrior Guyver.
“Ok we’ve being
distracted long enough for him to get away where do you think he’s
hiding,” asked Guyver US.
“Deeper inside the
base, from what I’ve read of the signs in the hall ways there are huge
underground caverns inside this base and we’re close by them. My guess
is he’s hiding inside one of them hoping that our head sensors will not
pick him up.”
“That... that makes
perfect sense. He knows what we are after all.”
They then walked
through several empty rooms before coming to a long hallway that led to
a door that opened to a large circular chamber. In the centre of the
chamber was a large freight elevator. Finding no other means to progress
they entered the elevator and took it down. About three hundred feet
later and they arrived in another chamber with a hall leading to a large
pair of doors. Going through the doors revealed a very large chamber the
size of two football fields and a fifty-foot high ceiling with a craft
in the centre that looked like a small Relic, but standing in front of
the craft was Green Armoured man. But he was not hiding. Behind the
small ship as Guyver US and Warrior Guyver closed in on it they could
sense another ship behind it technical in nature.
“Who are you,” asked
Guyver US.
“Hello Guyvers, I
have been expecting your arrival. I am Martin and I have ruled this
place for over decade. Join me and I will not have to kill you two,”
said the Green armoured man.
“Are you a Guyver,”
asked Warrior Guyver still trying to make sense of what his unit was
telling him about this armoured being in front of him.
“No I am not a mere
Guyver but an Aceaer,” said Aceaer Martin.
The two Guyvers
looked at each other and said, “Aceaer”, as the shrugged their shoulders
and wondered what was this being was. All they knew was they didn’t want
to kill him. He knew too much. His armour was like a Guyvers but it had
no visible control medal, had two big pod like protrusions on its
shoulders that looked a lot like warped versions of the Gigantic armours
shoulder pods, a small pod like protrusion imbedded into each forearm,
and was a little larger than a normal Guyver.
“Now will you join
me and help me rule this world?” asked Aceaer Martin.
“You’ve got to be
joking,” said Guyver US.
“It is no joke! Have
you not seen the technical marvels inside this base?”
“I’ve seen no
fucking marvel you shit! You’ve killed people, captured their families
and friends. Held them in this shitty base forcing them to work on your
Killer Robots... If that is what you’d be like as a ruler of the world I
want no fucking part of it! Shouted Guyver US with Warrior Guyver
nodding his head in agreement thinking “what a crazy bastard, like I’d
ever join that fucking idiot.”
“You short sighted
fools. Then die!” roared Aceaer Martin
The Aceaer raised
his two arms and aimed them at the Guyvers. The pods on his arms opened
up and started firing. Small pellets travelling at near the speed of
light streaked towards their targets leaving a trail of glowing ionised
air. The pellets directed at Warrior Guyver bounced off his body shield
but the force of the impacts forced him back across the chamber into a
wall, Guyver US didn’t fare as well. The pellets ripped through his gut
and sent him flying back into a wall and then slid down to the floor
holding his guts together with his hands.
Warrior Guyver had
quickly recognized the effect of the Aceaer weapon and shouted at Guyver
US, “Shit, he has a rail gun.”
“You two will be
first of many Guyvers I shall kill,” shouted Aceaer.
He then once again fired his deadly weapon at Guyver US hoping to kill
him off, but Guyver US used his gravity orb and pulled himself down
through the ground. Warrior Guyver then fired his head beam at the
Aceaer punching through what appeared to be an energy shield that barely
slowed the powerful laser beam as it lanced through the Aceaer’s left
shoulder pod. In anger the Aceaer fired his pod pellets again but
Warrior Guyver just raised a single-handed pressure cannon shield to
deflect the pellets. Warrior Guyver then ran towards the Aceaer. The
pellets could not break through his shield and Warrior Guyver extended
his forward vibration swords while closing in for the kill.
Warrior Guyvers head sensors twitched ad he sensed two gravity balls
coming towards him. He retracted his blades as he jumped out of the way.
Looking past Aceaer Martin he saw his new attacker. It was the Red Alien
Guyver.
<“I’ll take him
Sean, you beat the snot out of that Green armoured wanker!”> said
Warrior Guyver telepathically at the same time as he pointed towards the
Red Alien Guyver. Guyver US nodded in agreement.
The Red Alien Guyver
continued his attack with both his lower arms lasers and head beam,
rapidly blasting away as Warrior Guyver did his best to evade the deadly
laser blasts. Aceaer Martin, seeing the Warrior Guyver so distracted by
his partner, opened his right side undamaged shoulder pod revealing what
looked to be a mega-smasher cell and took aim. The strange weapon
started charging up but before the Aceaer Martin could even get the
weapon halfway charged Guyver US blasted it apart with his pressure
cannon.
Aceaer Martin then
turned around to face Guyver US, extending his plasma swords the Aceaer
tried to chop off Guyver US’s head but Sean countered with his vibration
swords, pressing swords together in a test of strength, Guyver US
glanced over his opponents shoulder and saw his partner battling the Red
Alien Guyver. That moment he realised those people he saw and freed
where held here by this man to betray them and his people to whatever
the hell these Red Alien Guyvers where! Raged filled Sean's veins as he
shoved Aceaer Marin back and the round house kicked him in the face with
his foot into the Aceaer’s head with enough force to make him flip
backwards through the air till he slammed into the wall on the opposite
end of the chamber and crumpled onto the ground. Guyver US looked at the
ground where Aceaer Martin had being standing, a metallic object had
being knocked off his head and had landed there.
Meanwhile Warrior
Guyver had succeeded in manoeuvring himself close to the Red Alien
Guyver and grabbed him from behind. Warrior Guyver then yanked with all
his might and swung him in a quick circle that at its apex sent the Red
Alien Guyver flying across the room to smash head first into the far
wall with such force as to actually embed him into the steel reinforced
concrete.
“I know you’ve being
speaking with that fool over there said,” Warrior Guyver pointing at
Aceaer Martin. “You might not speak with us but you understand me! I
will kill you here and now for what you and that fool have done to the
people who worked and lived in this base. For what your people did to us
in Washington!”
The Red Alien Guyver
picked himself off the ground after breaking free from the wall. He had
heard and understood the Warrior Guyver. His ally defeated it was time
to cut his loses! He swung around and fired a quick triple pair of
gravity balls at Warrior Guyver who by this time did not dodge the
attack and simply put up a pressure cannon and blast shield to deflect
the triple twin blasts but something happened that distracted Warrior
Guyver for a brief moment the gravity balls seemed be absorbed into his
shield. He could feel the energy from the attacker reinforcing his own.
The Red Alien Guyver
sensed it too. The Warrior Guyver was simply not only more powerful than
him but better technically. He had to retreat and tell the hive what he
had found out. A technical pod attached to the side of his face was the
only remaining part of his Destroyer Armour. But it allowed him to
control the recreations of his Technology. Behind him five Killer Robots
appeared and ran towards the Warrior Guyver.
Warrior Guyver let
go of the energy built up in his shield obliterating the closest Robot,
as he did that the others responded with plasma fire that hit off
Warrior Guyvers body shield. They continued their attack as the Red
Alien Guyver ran behind the Relic. Warrior Guyver could sense what he
was doing but wasn’t able to destroy the remaining Killer Robots quickly
enough. The mechanical craft took off as Warrior Guyver rammed his
vibrational sword through the head of the last Killer Robot. As he
focused on the Jet lifting off through a massive opening overhead
platform he could tell the jet was nothing like he’d ever seen before.
He shot at it with some quick head laser shots but the Jet had a shield
powerful enough to take those blasts. Before Warrior Guyver could charge
up a more powerful attack the Jet was gone.
Meanwhile Aceaer
Martin was barely holding his own with Guyver US and he realised now he
had being abandoned by his ally and now faced an even more powerful
Warrior Guyver who now turned his attention towards him. He knew that he
was going to lose! Ten years of plotting and scheming been spoiled he
did not know how to take it and shouted at Guyver US, “How dare you
interfere with my plans. I will rule this world and no one shall stand
in my way.”
“You fucking maniac!
I will stand in your way! It was you who betrayed the people here to
that Four armed Red Guyver fucker in some insane power trip! Do you
honestly think we care now that your plans have come crashing down,”
roared Guyver US.
Following through on
his word Guyver US redoubled his efforts using everything short of the
Mega-Smasher in his attacks upon the Aceaer. The Aceaer did his best to
dodge and kept Guyver US at bay with rail gun and bio-laser head beam
fire but it was clear he would soon succumb to his attacker as Guyver US
defended himself using his pressure cannon as a shield and from behind
that blasted away the Aceaer’s rail guns off his arms. Warrior Guyver
sensed Aceaer Martins coming defeat whatever his unit was it didn’t
provide the regeneration that a Guyver unit did and Warrior Guyver could
sense internal injuries and severe bruising along the areas where Guyver
US had landed some hard punches or kicks. He had joked before that
karate was useless in a battle but clearly it wasn’t in this case.
“Guyver US Stop!”
shouted Warrior Guyver hoping he wouldn’t release the pressure cannon
attack.
“Huh,” said Guyver
US turning to Warrior Guyver.
“We need this idiot
alive,” reminded Warrior Guyver. Guyver US grudgingly agreed with him
that was the case pulled the attack back into himself.
“No, please I can
explain,” said Aceaer Martin as now he faced the two Guyvers alone. Now
virtually defenceless, the Aceaer continued to back away from Guyver US,
he knew he had badly underestimated the powers of these two Guyvers and
knew he had to plead for mercy, “No it’s not my fault, the alien brained
washed me, I was under his control. He made me do all those things.”
“Sure he did Martin,
just like he’s going to make me kill you!” said Guyver US.
“No, I don’t deserve
to die. You can’t just kill me I know too much!”
Warrior Guyver
stepped up to Aceaer Martin and pointed at him with his right
vibrational sword so that it was only a short distanced away from his
Aceaer covered face and shouted at him, “Disengage the armour now!”
“No! Go to hell, if
I do that you’ll just kill me!”
“We can kill you now
as is, so do what my friend says or we’re going to make you wish you
could die,” said Guyver US with obvious distain that could be even made
out through his Guyver distorted voice.
“Fuck off!” replied
Aceaer Martin
“That does it!
Warrior Guyver let me kill this son of a bitch!”
Warrior Guyver
looked back down at the Aceaer, he’d like to kill this person has well,
he totally understood what Guyver US was going through but they had
orders and had to think first what would be best for the USA, not what
was best for them. “No the general has questions that need answering.
Now disengage the armour Martin or I’ll take your head off myself.”
“NO! I am Aceaer,
you can’t do this to me!”
“Now Martin!”
shouted Warrior Guyver with authority.
“NO!”
Warrior Guyver had
simply had enough by this stage, Guyver US’s body language was simple
enough, he was moving closer and closer to the Aceaer so he could kill
him. The response a simple “3, . . . 2, . . . 1, . . . countdown from
Warrior Guyver moving his two forward vibrational swords towards Aceaer
Martin’s neck.
Aceaer Martin
panicked then reached his hands behind his neck and started to pull
something off. The blast field activated, knocking Warrior Guyver back,
but the armour did not surround Martin, and instead it formed around the
object he had pulled from his neck in his hand and turned into a dormant
Aceaer unit.
“What the hell,”
asked a clearly astonished Guyver US as he took the dormant Unit from
Martin’s hands.
Warrior Guyver
looked at him, the expression oh his Guyver face was like his jaw was
wide open, “What did you just do?” he asked.
“I disengaged the
Aceaer unit like you wanted.”
“You can take it
off!?!” asked both Guyvers.
“Yes, unlike your
primitive Guyver units, the Aceaer Armour can be taken fully off if the
host so desires.”
“Well that’s an
impressive trick.,” said Warrior Guyver.
“Yea what’s the
point of having a unit that can leave you high and dry,” asked Guyver
US.
“You two are too
stupid to see the advantage of the unit not been permanently bonded to
you.”
“Ok enough of this,
for what happened here you know you’re unlikely to see the light of day
for a very long time! Tell me what you know about the Four Armed Red
Guyvers,” asked Guyver US hoping for some sign of what had happened to
Cori.
“I’m not going to
give you all my secrets Guyver. Suffice to say I know Cori is safe,”
said Martin. Again Guyver US stood there gobsmacked. Warrior Guyver
walked up behind him putting him hand on his shoulder to hold him back.
But Guyver US knew that the last thing he wanted now was for this man to
get hurt in any way he didn’t need any holding back.
“What do you want,”
asked Guyver US.
“You two both know
I’m injured and have a base full of people baying for my blood. If you
want what I know you’ll make sure I arrive safely at your HQ in
Washington. Old Dr Drake and I will then have a talk of what happened
here and I’ll tell Carter in person about your woman.”
“You know a lot for
a man who’s being hiding inside this base,” said Warrior Guyver.
“I was never
hiding,” said Martin.
<“What do you think
Jason,”> asked Guyver US telepathically.
<“He’s injured;
we’ve to get him off the base and let the General deal with him. You
know he’ll get everything out of this man he can get and we’ve still to
find those other two Guyvers Edgar Walsh told us about.”>
<“I agree, it kills
me but I agree I might end up killing him rather than getting what I
want from him,”> admitted Guyver US. Warrior Guyver knew why, who
wouldn’t want to kill this man after what he done?
A short while later
the first recon patrol of the army made its way them. Warrior Guyver got
them to arrange for an armoured case to be sent down to them to put the
dormant Aceaer Unit in and for it and the prisoner to be brought to
Washington DC ASAP. Soon Captain Fleming along with five other armoured
US army men joined them. Even with the helmet of a Blue Armour over his
head the voice coming from it was clearly his as he shouted orders for
his men to take Martin prisoner and for captured Aceaer Armour to be
taken to General Carter.
“Have you found the
two missing Guyvers?” asked Captain Fleming.
“No we haven’t yet,”
answered Guyver US but his response was slow as he turned towards
Warrior Guyver who was away from the two men looking at the small Relic.
Both Captain Fleming and Guyver US walked towards him to find out what
he thinking.
“What’s up Warrior
Guyver?” asked Guyver US with his normal voice so that Captain Fleming
knew what they were talking about.
“That ship, it
doesn’t feel right. It’s by far the smallest one I’ve ever seen,” said
Warrior Guyver.
“What do you mean
doesn’t feel right?” asked Captain Fleming.
“Our armour is a
living organism Captain and these ships which came from the same aliens
are also alive. The ship I found my Unit in or the ship that Guyver US
found in Utah would normally call out to us our simply respond in some
way with us,” explained Warrior Guyver.
“So what’s wrong?”
asked Captain Fleming.
“This ship, it
doesn’t call out to us at all. It doesn’t respond to my commands to open
up,” answered Warrior Guyver. Guyver US nodded in agreement he too
couldn’t command the ship.
“Do you think it has
anything to do with the Four Armed Guyver?” asked Guyver US.
“No I don’t,
whatever they are he chose to leave in mechanical ship that looked like
a jet leaving behind his Ship,” answered Warrior Guyver.
“The replacement to
the F22 Stealth Jet maybe,” said Captain Fleming joining into the
conversation.
“Very possibly, it
did look man made,” answered Warrior Guyver.
“What will we do
with that,” asked Captain Fleming pointing at the small Relic looking
ship.
“I don’t know, for
the moment leave it alone and go look for the two missing Guyvers,”
answered Warrior Guyver. Captain Fleming nodded his head in agreement as
did Guyver US as they left the ship behind and continued to search the
base.
Room after room they
searched. But they found nothing that would lead them towards the
missing Guyvers. As they wondered around the base they entered part of
the original underground base. The doors were bulkier and the systems
that opened them seemed a lot slower showing the marked difference in
technology in use behind them.
As they freed
another group of scientists Guyver US noticed a woman looking at him
strangely. She was older than the others in the base and her name tag on
her lab coat made him realise why she wasn’t the quickest to run to her
freedom. It read “Allison Fitzpatrick.”
“Are you related to
Dr Theodor Fitzpatrick?” asked Guyver US.
“He is my husband,
is he ok” she answered walking towards him.
“He’s fine Mrs
Fitzpatrick we rescued him earlier sorry but I didn’t realise you where
further inside the base otherwise I’d have..., said Guyver US.
“Don’t worry Sean,
he’s most likely gone to check on our daughter and her kids” she said
once again Guyver US was left wondering who else knows who he really is
under the Guyver amour.
“How do you know who
I am?”
“Do you honestly
think a wife wouldn’t know what her husbands secrets? Na I’m joking lad
my clearance gave me access to the same information he has. We’ve being
working on the two visitors too long now not to know who you are and how
you might be related to them,” she said.
“What can you tell
me about them?” asked Guyver US.
“There are two of
them. The badly damaged one was found thirty years ago on the moon. The
Red Four Armed being was also found with him. He’d captured the alien
and held his Control Medal in a containment box and it has been frozen
since then inside the base. The other one was found decades ago at the
North Pole and the ice he was found in was carbon dated and was found to
be around ten thousand years old so I guess he is the same age.”
“One of them was
captured by the Four Armed guy?” asked Warrior Guyver joining the
conversation.
“Yes it was, the
Biological Ship was badly wounded...” said Allison before she was cut
off by Captain Fleming “Sorry you said wounded”. “Yes wounded you see
that ship is living creature... you look like Dr Drake’s work,” she said
looking over Captain Fleming Blue armour
“I wouldn’t know Mrs
Fitzpatrick,” answered Captain Fleming.
“Indeed his armour
is, how do you know that?” asked Guyver US.
“Dr Drake and my
husband are lifelong friends and he worked here with us for years a long
time before all this happened.”
“While I’d love to
hear more about Dr Drake we’ve to stay focused here. You said the
biological ship was wounded?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“Yes, the Four Armed
Guyver being fought a battle with it from his ship. They both defeated
the other causing both of their ships to crash to the moon. When we
recovered it there was a gaping frozen wound on the side of the ship.
Not even a day after it was put in the hanger the ship closed the wound
and we’ve never being able to get inside it since.”
“Who piloted the
Bio-Ship?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“We’ve never met him
or her. All we know is the Four Armed Guyver captured that person before
Apollo 13 had landed on the moon. The Control Medal is in a container
frozen at the centre of the base along with the frozen body of the older
being found in the North Pole.”
“Does anyone have an
idea of who they are?” asked Guyver US.
“All we know about
them is that they are smaller than average humans and one of them has
being on Earth a very long time before any known recorded human
civilisation.”
“Do you think they
are hostile Mrs Fitzpatrick?” asked Captain Fleming.
“No, what little
evidence we have of the short human race it is this. They lived on Earth
just before modern times. If they wanted too we’d all be dead as a race
a long time ago,” she said. They all agreed with that assessment if they
where hostile humanity would have being destroyed by them a long time
ago. So the question was why where they here. No one knew the answer to
that though.
“I know from
personal experience and obviously you do too that the Four Armed taller
ones though are much more hostile,” said Guyver US.
“We don’t know much,
the first thing we know the Four Armed Being is now a member of a race
at war with these smaller humans. We also know they are not overly
hostile. They are willing to take prisoners if it suits their agenda.
They also seem to be cast based.”
“Cast based?” asked
confused Captain Fleming.
“They have divided
their race into casts, to divide labour and roles within their society.
Before Martin was seduced with power he shared some of the information
the alien shared with him. He told him he was a Warrior and simply did
not understand how his technology worked fully. As such when he crashed
on moon after the battle with the others ship he was stuck there.”
“I wouldn’t agree
with that assessment doctor,” said Warrior Guyver.
“Why not?” she
asked.
“Because we’re
capable of flight even in space, he could have at the very least flown
to Earth.”
“Then why would he
have stayed their Warrior Guyver,” she asked with a frustrated look in
her face. Warrior Guyver could sense from her that she was confused to
why he wouldn’t agree with her.
“He would have
escaped at least to Earth Doctor. Though if he would have done so
without the control medal of the smaller Guyver being he’d captured
still being in one piece would have being another question. I think he
didn’t want to arouse suspicion and simply waited for a chance to get
off the Moon without having to do so wasting his own energy. I think
these two smaller Guyvers are not alone and possibly like the Red Four
Armed Guyver have an army of their own to possibly face them,” said
Warrior Guyver.
“That would be a
very good theory,” said a man in a lab coat as he walked towards them.
“Hello, who are
you?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“Hello Warrior
Guyver, I see you met my assistant Allison,” said a clearly old
scientist looking guy who walked up beside Allison Fitzpatrick. He’d a
curious smile on his face as he looked over not only the two Guyvers but
also Captain Flemings armour.
“Warrior Guyver this
is Doctor William Anderson the former head of this facility before
Martin took power,” said Allison.
“Gentlemen I would
like to thank you for freeing our base,” said Doctor Anderson.
“It was our pleasure
to do so,” said Guyver US.
“So Warrior Guyver
you think these smaller Guyvers might have their own army of warriors?”
asked Dr Anderson.
“Yes I do and I
don’t think we’ve met them yet and I think the only way we’ll get the
answers to any more questions is to wake them,” answered Warrior Guyver.
“That would be very
risky. We do not know if they are on our side,” said Dr Anderson.
“I know this much,
the Four Armed Red Alien Guyvers are not human. They are not our friends
and they have attacked our bases and kidnapped Cori Edwards. You might
ask why is that important but she is the foremost archaeologist on
Guyver Relics. While everyone else thought it was some crazy fringe
science she discovered a massive buried Relic in Utah.
They sought her out and they kidnapped her while three others of
their kind fought Guyver 1 and Guyver US. We now know one of them was
here and they are a warrior race of some kind without the ability to
develop their own technology. They are dangerous, they have a plan and
humanity is merely a tool in getting to that plan and they don’t mind
killing us to see that plan bear fruit. Martin is the only person who
knows any information about them but we can’t trust him. That leaves
only one source possible of information about these dangerous warriors,
the small Guyver being who fought one on the Moon,” said Warrior Guyver.
“There are more of
the Red Alien Guyvers on Earth?” asked Dr Anderson.
“Unfortunately there
is and Cori is Guyver US’s girlfriend. At first we all thought it was
because they wanted to get at Sean and have a hostage they could use
against him. But they don’t need that. Now that we know they are a
warrior race I think they did it because they need the information she
knows. Why though is something I can’t fully answer.”
“Indeed I fully
agree with your assessment, the fact there are a lot more of these
Aliens that we did not know about before means we’re in grave danger.
They are an interstellar race capable of battle in space and possibly
have their own supply of Guyver units. We need to know more about them
and fast,” said Dr Anderson.
All the people in
the room agreed. Captain Fleming through the communication system in his
armour updated General Carter to what was happening. He knew of Dr
Anderson and agreed with what he and Warrior Guyver had talked of. It
was time to wake the two Guyvers up and find out more about what was
happening before it was too late. If they proved hostile Warrior Guyver
the world’s second most powerful Guyver after Gigantic Guyver would see
to it they paid the price.
They continued on
their way to the most restricted section of the base. Warning notices
put up by Martin showed pictures of Killer Robots done in the style of a
traffic sign attacking a man as a warning not to continue any further.
Seeing this Warrior Guyver motioned for Dr Fitzpatrick and Dr Anderson
to get behind Captain Fleming. But he could nor Guyver US sense any
incoming Killer Robots. After a few moments they decided to keep moving
forward. Dr Anderson couldn’t help but talk of the history of the base
and how they were now entering the oldest section of the base.
Dr Anderson from
behind Dr Fleming continued to shout left our right or forward as needed
leading them to the chamber that contained the two Guyvers. Soon though
they were in a section of the base with no power that was deep
underground and in complete darkness. Even with his Guyver enhanced
eyesight he had trouble seeing down the corridors. But his head sensors
did not rely on light and he was still able to sense a perfect
three-dimensional view of where he was. Then behind him Captain Fleming
clicked a button on his armour that opened up pods on his shoulders and
helm that lit the room ahead of them.
Even in the total
darkness before Captain Fleming armour lit the place Dr Anderson knew
where the next turn was they needed to take. But with the Blue armours
lights he easily was able to direct them the way they needed to go.
Warrior Guyvers head sensors twitched as he detected something. It was a
Guyver and as he focused on him he was able to sense close by the
Control Medal that was removed from the other Guyver being. Then he
started to wonder was it really a Guyver? It was frozen but something
else about it sensed different too. He couldn’t quite say what it was
but it wasn’t quite a normal human. Beside him Guyver US sensed it too
another Guyver was ahead of them.
“This is new,”
remarked Dr Anderson as they came up towards a set of a number of very
solid thick walls and very heavy steel doors surrounding the lab inside
with layers of protection. <“Oh Well”> thought Warrior Guyver, looked
like Martin really did not anyone to get to those two Guyver like
creatures.
But as Warrior
Guyver smashed through a door and its massive steel frame hammered off
the ground the lights of the outer circle lit up and two dormant robots
activated and ran towards him. It was no surprise really. Those things
would be more than adequate of taking down any normal man or marine with
an anti-zoanoid gun. Guyver US moved between Warrior Guyver and Captain
Fleming and the others so they could not be easily attacked by the
Robots.
But the Robots
attacked the closer target, Warrior Guyver! As the first Killer Robot
came into sight it found its head blasted off by Warrior Guyver’s head
beam. As another came up behind him Warrior Guyver simply reach behind
it and with his left arm firing a gravity ball which blew apart its
chest area sending it crashing into a wall.
Warrior Guyver
looked at the next doorway. This time his sensors adjusted and this time
he noticed the four dormant robots and behind them eight more between
him and the centre chamber. He sighed and motioned for the others behind
him to stay where they were then moved along the corridor. <“This base
was not designed to protect it from him”> he though as he smashed though
a wall and then shoved his left forward sword into the head of a Killer
Robot before it could activate. As the Robot beside it activated reached
across with his right arm and the polymorphic sword extended itself like
a whip wrapping itself around the robots neck and chopped it off. His
head sensors twitched as he sensed the other two Robots come up behind
him but a dual pressure cannon attack later and both where destroyed.
Warrior Guyver then
turned towards the final circular chamber between him and the central
lab. He then shoved his two forward swords into the wall and cut a large
circle into the wall and then with a good shove Warrior Guyver had made
a doorway for him into the chamber that the others could follow him
through even the large Blue Armoured form of Captain Fleming.
Before they got
close to the new opening as he entered the chamber it was no great
surprise as he sensed the eight Robot Killers activating. With a quick
rapid-fire burst the closest three robots where wiped out. Two Killer
Robots though close in from behind him and fired their lasers. But with
a combination of a body shield and simply a bio-armour that is heavily
heat resistant both laser blasts barely managed to cause even a scorch
mark. Warrior Guyver quickly turned and fired his sonic disruptor
disintegrating both robots.
This left three
Killer Robot’s between him and the central chamber. This time though all
three where a little more cautious about attacking. Warrior Guyver
though did not wait for them to come up with some kind of plan to attack
him. To his left where two Killer Robots and to his right was one. He
turned to his left and ran towards the two robots. Behind him he could
sense the third robot closing in on him as well. He extended all his
vibrational swords and dived at the two robots. Both fired ineffective
lasers at him as he dived between them and sliced them in two destroying
them. As he landed Warrior Guyver pulled back in his swords and turned
to see the last Killer Robot diving at him. His sonic disruptor fired
and the only thing that bounced off his armour was metallic dust.
Finally entering the
Central Chamber Warrior Guyver was kind of thankful that those
protectors where seemingly an older version of what he and Guyver US had
fought and lacked the advanced shielding the later models had. Before
him he found what appeared to be to large cryogenic containment units
with a computer interface control panel connected to each and a glass
cover to view the frozen specimens within. Wiping off the frost that
covered the outer layer of the glass covers. Warrior Guyver was able to
make out the frozen remains of what appeared to be a short Guyver within
one of the chambers.
With the chamber
secured the two Doctors got work. Warrior Guyver looked over at the
control panels. By the looks of things the equipment had not been
updated in over twenty years. These were no sign of touch sensitive
computer screens or flat screens that where inside the other sections
and laboratories of the base. They were more tactile with switches and
buttons that had to be pressed in. Accessing their control panels, Dr
Anderson commented that he set them to start the defrost process. The
computer display showed it would be twenty to thirty minutes until their
core temperatures would reach room temperature.
The second one was
simpler. The control medal of the second Guyver being was now encased in
ice. Both Guyver US and Warrior Guyver knew that once it was defrosted
whoever the person was the Unit would most likely sense them as an
extreme threat and attack them. They decided instead that the best place
to defrost him would be in the huge chamber that contained his ship so
they could give him space and not seem to be a threat. With the base now
secured and their families rescued Captain Fleming was able to arrange
for two large heat generators to be stationed in the room to speed up
the melting process. Guyver US left with the control medal to join up
with a group of soldiers in the chamber taking Allison and Captain
Fleming
. This left Warrior Guyver and Dr Anderson who was given a
walky-talky to keep in touch with the Captain to stay with the ancient
Guyver.
Everyone simply
waited. They had no choice after all to wait and see and to hope that
these short Guyvers where not hostile and might be able to protect them
from the Red Four Armed Guyvers. The theory that they where an
interstellar race capable of making their own units was not just an eye
opening one the theory just did not rest well with any of them.
Slowly the form of the short Guyver became clear to see as the
ice that covered it melted. Then after ten minutes which seemed a life
time to Warrior Guyver the dark blue Guyver like being showed the first
signs of life as in Control Medal glowed and his head turned towards the
Warrior Guyver. Dr Anderson moved behind Warrior Guyver as the being
moved forward a little and his chamber opened releasing the being who
landed with a thud on the ground as he fell to his knees. Warrior Guyver
stood a little closer to the Guyver adjusting so that he didn’t have a
clear shot at the Doctor. The being in front of him though was far
weaker than a Guyver never mind a Warrior Guyver. He wasn’t sure why but
his sensors knew clearly that it wasn’t physically powerful like him.
Solom looked over
his armour. It was damaged but healing. He was still cold and he could
feel what his hands where frozen but that his armour was healing him
fast. He looked at the Guyver in front of him as he shielded a human
behind him. Why was he protecting this man from him? As he eyes regained
their focus and he looked around him he realised something was wrong and
out of the norm. The room was clearly filled with technical devices that
were manmade but nothing on Atlantis could match what was in front of
him. He could tell from the trail of ice from his body to the device in
the centre of the room that it had being used to keep him frozen. As he
turned back to the Guyver in front of him he realised that it was not
just any type of Guyver it was a Warrior Guyver, it was his Unit!
<“How did you get to
posses my Warrior Unit?”> asked the short alien Guyver telepathically.
Warrior Guyver was a little surprised at the directness and wondered for
a moment should he answer that question but realised it was best he did
to hopefully from some kind of relationship with this being.
<“Your Warrior
Unit?”>
<“Yes my Warrior
Unit I designed and built it,”> answered Solom looking at the human man
hiding behind Warrior Guyver. Unlike the Guyver in front of him he could
sense this man’s thoughts. He quickly realised that from what he sensed
this man knew nothing of the False Gods his people pretended to be.
There was no thoughts of the floating City or Atlantis the greatest
human civilisation. He dared not to probe any deeper in case it harmed
the old human and caused anger to the Warrior Guyver.
<“You answered my
question so I’ll answer yours. My people and two other Guyvers battled I
guess what you would call a rebel group of zoanoids over this Unit. We
won and they lost. When recovering the Unit it activated and I became
the Warrior Guyver. I’ve answered your question so can you answer mine
please, who are you?”>
<“My name is Solom,
I am the Creator of your Warrior Unit.”>
<“What species are
you?”>
<“No Warrior Guyver
I answered a question of yours now you can answer one of mine.>
<“Ok I can agree to
that, but I also need to tell this man what we’re speaking of,”> said
Warrior Guyver telepathically as he pointed at Dr Anderson.
“There is no need
Warrior Guyver, I have learned from him how to speak your language,”
said Solom to the surprise of both Warrior Guyver and Dr Anderson.
“How did you do
that,” asked Dr Anderson.
“My species came to
this planet seeking redemption and survival many thousands of your years
ago Dr Anderson. We long since learned to read the minds of your species
not unlike the beings who some of you call the Creators,” said Solom.
“You are not the
‘Creators’?”asked Warrior Guyver.
“No we never claimed
to be. But we let humanity still treat our race as “Gods” eons ago as it
allowed for easier control,” said Solom realising he had got onto a
conversation now with these
humans and it would be best to go along with it and get his own
questions answered later. What he knew though from reading the mind of
Dr Anderson which wasn’t perfect other than the ability to speak their
language was he was defiantly frozen a very long time.
“If you where our
“Gods” of old what happened,” asked Dr Anderson.
“What do you mean
Doctor?” asked Solom.
“There is no
recorded history of your race on Earth. What happened to it?”
“The Guyver Zoalord
happened.”
“WHAT THE HELL DID
YOU JUST SAY?” roared Warrior Guyver with the realisation of what Solom
had just said to them. Solom backed off knowing how dangerous a Guyver
could be and not knowing if the Warrior Guyver in front of him was about
to go into a blind rage of if he could cope with the revelation that
there was a Guyver Zoalord released in the Earths past!
“There is no need to
shout at our guest,” said Dr Anderson with authority towards Warrior
Guyver who realised now that his outburst might of scared the being in
front of him, a being they now most certainly needed a lot more
information from!
“My apologies Solom,
but the news that there was a Guyver Zoalord in earths pasts is shocking
news. I mean... fucking hell I’ve spoke with Sho and Sean in the past.
There was one others Guyver in the past and what little we know of the
Creators is that after the Guyver incident by the first Guyver the
Creators got scared of the idea of a Guyver Zoalord and left the Earth
to rot,” said Warrior Guyver.
“They did not just
leave Warrior Guyver,” said Solom.
“What do you mean
they didn’t just leave?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“A massive planetoid
towards your world to totally destroy it after their fleet left your
world in haste. It was destroyed by what we suspect to be Alkanphel
before it impacted on the Earth,” said Solom. Warrior Guyver waited in
silence for a few moments to absorb the news that the human race... no
that all life on Earth owed its continued existence to the leader of
Chronos!
“Are you sure of
this?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“Yes, when we
arrived at your world it was merely to check in the extremely unlikely
chance that we could find any fragments of your species genome on the
remains of your world. We instead discovered that they that failed to
destroy your world. The only being capable of destroying the planetoid
sent to crash into your world was Alkanphel.” Warrior Guyver stood
silenced by the news.
“The Creators, where
they the race that made mankind,” asked Dr Anderson.
“If by made you mean
that they created the conditions for mankind to evolve then yes they are
that race,” answered Solom.
“What do you mean by
‘created the conditions for mankind to evolve’?” asked Dr Anderson.
“Millions of your
solar cycles ago the race you call the Creators created a rift for
through which a giant asteroid crashed onto this world. The resulting
devastation wiped out the large reptiles that dominated the world for
they had finished with that they could learn from them. They then waited
to see what life would evolve from that in the hopes that what would
evolve would be their perfect weapon. What evolved was mankind and in
mankind they had their seemingly perfect weapon. From everything they
learned from your world they made Alkanphel to lead their army in
interstellar war,” said Solom. Dr Anderson stood there shocked at the
news. Beside if him it where possible to see his face Jason under his
armour stood in near disbelief of what he had just being told in an
almost shocked state. But he knew it to be true.
“Your species did
not expect to find us, that is very clear. But why did you stay here?
Why are you one of the only few things remaining of them?” asked Dr
Anderson.
“My species was a
dying race. Our home world is long since lost to us. That the group of
species the race you call the Creators belong to long abandoned us to
our fate leaving my home world fall to the Swarm!”
“I’m getting the
picture of what you’re saying Solom, there are nasty species out there
and one of them has powers to obliterate us at whim if he discovers we
are simply alive because we have the potential to become a Guyver
Zoalord,” said Warrior Guyver hoping he was not far off the truth.
“Yes that is
correct,” said Solom as he looked towards Dr Anderson and could sense
another question from the old man.
“You said your race
was dying before it found Earth and by pure chance it was still here.
But you said your race ‘was’, that is in the past thence what happened
in our world that saved your race?”
“Sorry Doctor but I
can’t answer all of your questions without you answering some of mine,”
said Solom. Dr Anderson looked at Jason and then back at Solom. “Sure,
ask us whatever you want.”
“Your race knows
nothing of my people?” asked Solom.
“No, we thought you
where the race that Warrior Guyver simply called the Creators. What
little evidence of even their existence is tightly controlled by Chronos
a group of zoa-forms that now rule most of the world,” answered Dr
Anderson.
“As the good Doctor
is a little out of touch with the modern world and before you need to
ask this that group of zoa-forms is lead by an extremely powerful
Zoalord called Alkanphel,” said Warrior Guyver. Dr Anderson looked
curiously at Warrior Guyver wondering who was this Alkanphel. Even
through the Guyver units modulated voice you could hear the venom which
he said the leader of Chronos name.
“Does the Atlantian
civilisation still exist?” asked Solom. The question surprised both the
Doctor and Warrior Guyver.
“Do you think he
means the Lost City of Atlantis Doctor?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“Indeed Warrior
Guyver I think he does. The City you refer to is only mentioned in our
earliest ancient written history and even then it’s only wrote of as
here say,” said Dr Anderson.
“Apart from the
Warrior Guyver is there any other proof of my races existence?” asked
Solom.
“In Earth’s past if
there is any proof or evidence of your races existence it is most likely
under the control of Chronos but in more modern times one of your race
got into a battle with another from a different Guyver alien race by the
Moon. His control medal is regenerating as we speak,” said Warrior
Guyver as Guyver US updated him on the status of the second alien Guyver
and that Allison had left them to go look for her husband for a reunion
with their children.
“Then we must go and
speak with him with most haste! The Guyver Zoalord we must learn how he
was defeated or if he was defeated at all!” said Solom. Warrior Guyver
agreed but really was there such a being in Earths past? He couldn’t
take the risk, if there was any chance such a being was alive today
anything they have fought so far and even Chronos would be nothing
compared to such a Super Existence. Hopefully this other Guyver would
know the answer.
As they ventured
back to main underground storage hanger that contained the Small Relic
looking ship through the darkened tunnels Dr Anderson continued to talk
with Solom. Solom was not what he expected, clearly he was very
intelligent but he also seemed to have genuine compassion helping the
doctor up to his feet when he tripped in the darkness. Solom then guided
him as they continued back through the pitch black tunnel without the
lights of Captain Fleming’s Blue Armour.
Soon they were
entering the massive hanger. Even Solom seemed impressed by the
engineering commenting on how far Humanity had come. Warrior Guyver
wondered if he had figured out how long ago it was when this being last
lived with humanity. They might never know exactly but he knew it was a
very long time ago. It was so very long ago that he made the Warrior
Unit he now used. He could respect the achievement of a dying race
coming to Earth to survive and not only that but to then advance the
design of the Original Creators Units. The realisation then hit him,
another race than the “Creators” had mastered not only how to make a
Guyver Unit but improve on it. Whoever they were didn’t matter the fact
was this, if they wanted to they could have destroyed Earth a very long
time ago and even now today could do the same again. He had to learn
more about them and leave if they really are a danger.
They entered the
hanger and walked to the side of the room where Guyver US, Captain
Fleming with a group of around eleven other men including two other Blue
Armoured soldiers stood. Solom looked to his right following their line
of sight to see the small scout ship that was in the centre of the room.
He tried but couldn’t command it the ship was unresponsive to his
commands. But as he got closer to the group Warrior Guyver was walking
too he noticed their gaze wasn’t centred on the ship but at the
regenerating Gen in the far corner of the hanger.
“Guyver US, this is
Solom,” said Warrior Guyver as he introduced the short looking Guyver
like being,
“Hello, so you’re
the man who made the Warrior Unit?” asked Guyver US reaching out to
shake Solom’s hand. Solom looked at his hand unsure of what to do.
<“Solom it’s a sign of friendship, reach out your right hand and shake
his,”> explained Warrior Guyver and as he explained it telepathically
Solom did just that.
“Hello Guyver US, I
created the Unit your friend now uses,” said Solom.
“I hope you don’t
think though you’ll be able to take it back,” said Captain Fleming on
hearing Solom’s claim to the Unit.
“No Captain I am not
planning on taking back the Warrior Unit. I do not know the current
situation of your race and your war with the zoaform group you call
Chronos and do not want to interfere in it. But simply put if I needed
too I’d simply make another Unit rather than taking yours,” said Solom
pointing at Warrior Guyver.
“Have you found the
other Warrior Unit prototypes?” asked Solom.
“There are other
prototypes?” Answered Warrior Guyver with a question of his own.
“There are four
earlier versions of your unit along with that there are two alternative
projects based off the Warrior Units control medal.”
“I wonder what
happened to them…”
“You are not the
only one Warrior Guyver.”
“Do you know who he
is then?” asked Warrior Guyver as he pointed at the now almost
completely regenerated Guyver like being.
“I don’t know but he
is Gen like me, how did he get to be here?” asked Solom only then
realising he’d given away the name of his race. But it was of little
matter if they knew the name of his race.
“He was found on the
moon over thirty years ago. He was in a battle that he lost against a
Alien Race of Four Armed Guyvers that are much taller than you and sense
to be a lot more powerful,” answered Dr Anderson.
“That question I
wanted to ask you but was distracted by Doctor’s own mind of questions,
do you know how long I was buried in the Earth’s Northern Ice?”
“You where found
buried in the Ice, that’s is correct! Carbon dating of the ice around
you put you there between fourteen and twelve thousand years ago,”
answered Dr Anderson.
“How did you get
there? Was it an attack by the Guyver Zoalord?” asked Warrior Guyver.
Behind him Guyver US who had being quite letting the Doctor and Warrior
Guyver ask and answer questions from the alien Guyver as they had some
connection to him now on over hearing what was just said so casually by
Warrior Guyver inadvertently shouted “A WHAT?”
“Sean don’t worry,
it was in Earth’s distance past. That’s why we’re over here waiting for
him to regain control and tell us hopefully what happened,” said Warrior
Guyver pointing at now what looked like a complete Guyver like being.
All of the group
looked at that point at the now regenerating Gen as the control medal of
the being started to flash rapidly and his head turned towards them. But
he did not attack, thankfully the distance between them was enough and
he did not see them as a threat.
“Men, no aggressive
moves towards that being, no aiming of rifles or anything that the it
will perceive as a threat,” ordered Captain Fleming. He knew his lessons
well and after Guyver 1 debriefed ACTF of what they didn’t know of the
Guyver everyone in the ACTF and other military command structure that
was to fight alongside him was expected to know these facts in the event
that Guyver US ever suffered a serious injury and there was a potential
of their troops being in his crossfire.
“Very well said
Captain,” said the voice to the Captain’s side. Not knowing the voice
that said that he turned around to see Solom looking back up to him.
“Thank you, small
Guyver looking man,” responded the Captain jokingly. Solom could sense
the humour in what he said.
“My race isn’t known
for its height Captain.”
“My apologies if
this sounds rube but are you human looking under that Bio-Armour?” asked
Captain Fleming. The Guyvers and Dr Anderson where a little surprised by
the direct question from the Captain but none the less it was a question
worth asking.
“I do not mind
Captain, the forms my race now have is based off the human genome,”
answered Solom.
“You said based off,
I guess you’re not fully human?” asked Dr Anderson.
“No, there were
those of my race that tried. But we found that they become too human and
lost what abilities made my race Unique by the process,” said Solom.
“Your race can’t
receive the full Guyver effect with your humanoid bodies unless you give
up what made the Gen race Unique and different from a humans?”
“Very astute of you
Dr Anderson that would be correct,” said Solom.
“Solom, your comrade
seems to be healed enough. Should we wait from him till regain his
consciousness?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“It would be best to
give him time to fully recover on his own. It shouldn’t be too long from
now I’d guess.” But at that moment at the other side of the room the
being they waited on began to awake. His control medal began to flash as
the hosts mind took over.
Galen looked around
wondering where he was. Thoughts of the Grakken filled his mind. It
attacked him when his ship entered orbit of the Moon that orbited the
Gaia the forbidden planet. He was lucky that he had time before hand to
bond with his Unit after his arrival otherwise he would now be dead. He
looked across the room and saw something that made him question what was
in front of him and was it his imagination. That was that in the same
room was not only was there Warrior Guyver itself! But there was also a
Gen! There should be no one of his race on this world. It was forbidden
for them to touch its soil! They were not fighting though and looked
like they were in conversation. Realising that he wouldn’t get any
answers by simply standing there and waiting he walked towards them. He
only wondered why the Seraph had not destroyed him and the fellow Gen
before him for breaching the ancient law of Gaia.
“I think he’s
awake,” said Warrior Guyver as he noticed the awoken Gen walking towards
them.
“I agree,” said
Solom.
In the mean time
behind them Captain Fleming was ordering his men not to show their
“guests” any aggression and to let Guyver US, Warrior Guyver and Dr
Anderson handle questioning them as they where only there to support the
Guyvers and to relay any information required to ACTF HQ.
<“Who are you?”>
asked Galen telepathically to Solom.
<“I will tell you
when you get closer. One of the Guyvers beside me is a Warrior Guyver.
He can tell we’re talking telepathically. Humans will find it rude that
we do not trust them to talk openly amongst them. Learn from them how to
speak their language and let’s talk without provoking them!”> Galen
listened to the response and walked a little slower towards the group as
he gave it thought. He was sent here to get close scans of the world and
to confirm if the Warrior Guyver had being activated yet. The
confirmation was now in front of him but whoever this Gen was he knew of
humanity and now talked with them he would have to learn more and do as
he was told. Much like Solom for him it wasn’t hard to read the mind of
the closest human and learn how they form their language. His species
had learned how to do that long ago in Gaia’s past and they had insured
that ability was engraved in his genetic memory.
“Hello, who are
you?” asked Galen as he pointed at Solom.
“I am Solom Chief
Researcher and lead of the Warrior Unit Project.”
“Solom, but you died
eons ago in the Great Disaster.”
“Well, I’m very much
alive as you can see. Who are you?”
“I am Galen, Advance
Scout to Gaia the Ancient Forbidden Test World.”
“Hello, what are you
doing here?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“My kind and our
army are forbidden from interfering in this world Warrior Guyver. We’re
forbidden from doing so because we might interfere in Earths development
and more the Earth’s Time Line and events that would lead up to your
birth.”
“Why would Jason’s
birth be important?” asked Dr Anderson.
“Because he is the
one who defeated the Guyver Zoalord,” said Galen.
“Fuck off! How in
Hell would I ever be capable of killing a Guyver Zoalord?” asked Warrior
Guyver clearly distressed by the idea he somehow completed the
impossible and didn’t know it. He’d remember killing something that
powerful.
“You don’t remember
how because for you the task has not being completed yet,” said Galen.
“What do you mean
for me?”
“From your
perspective the event is in your future. From our prospective you
defeated the Guyver Zoalord in our past!”
“Time Travel...”
said Dr Anderson. Warrior Guyver turned around to him to look at his
face and the realisation of what the Doctor had said hit him.
“But Time Travel
isn’t possible,” said Warrior Guyver.
“Yes it is, but
purely theoretical,” said Solom.
“That was a long
time ago and that has being used too discover how the Warrior Guyver
accomplished the task of time travel,” said Galen. Everyone listening to
this Guyver like being wondered if he was speaking the truth, was it
really the Warrior Guyver that defeated the Guyver Zoalord?
“I know from Sean
over there that when he faced Guyver Zoanoid a muscle type zoanoid that
he was simply over powered, it was a mixture of skill and luck that
allowed him to win. But a Zoalord is one hell of a lot more powerful
than a Zoanoid! How am I meant to defeat such a thing?” asked Warrior
Guyver leaving out the part that Cori actually shot the damaged control
medal with a bullet causing it to go rouge.
“The Guyver Zoalord
was able to defeat everything that was sent against him. The Master
Zoalords Kron and Zeugma both together have being killed by him like as
if they where nothing. He then proceeded to rip apart every Unit Project
group in his way before attacking me in my ship. It was only by luck I
was able to survive it seems,” said Solom.
“How the hell am I
supposed to beat that thing?” asked a now nearly distressed Warrior
Guyver.
“I never did
actually say you won,” said Galen.
“You what? You mean
I died back in Earth’s past countless years before I was born,” shouted
a socked Warrior Guyver.
“I did not say you
lost either,” said Galen to a now confused Warrior Guyver.
“It’s a causality
issue Warrior Guyver,” said Doctor Anderson as Warrior Guyver turned to
him hoping he would be able to explain it to him.
“Go on Doctor.”
“He can’t tell you
how you defeated the Guyver Zoalord. If you won or even if you lost the
battle, this is because to do so would change events that already
happened in the past and affect the choices you will make,” said Dr
Anderson.
“Great, just great,
so tell me why the hell should I go back in time to try killing this
impossible to defeat thing?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“Because
if you don’t, your world will be destroyed before you even had existed,”
said Galen.
“Okay,
you can’t tell me how or even if I kill this Guyver Zoalord but could
you tell me how to work the Warrior Unit to it fullest?”
“No I cannot,
only Solom may know of your full potential,” said Galen.
“I am afraid I will
be of little help as well. I created the warrior unit but did not have
time to test it and it was never meant for a human so I do not know what
it is capable of with a human host,” said Solom. While this was a lie it
was for a good reason. He had read between the lines of what Galen had
said. The Warrior Guyver did not have the knowledge needed to defeat the
Guyver Zoalord right away, but one of the abilities he gave the Unit
somehow must be capable of the impossible.
“Oh great. So I have
two options. One I go face a foe whose name tells me it is going to be
beyond powerful and that can only mean me been killed. Two stay here and
according to you destroy my world by doing nothing. I guess I’ll take
option one and at least have some chance at winning!”
“While it is not the
most enthusiastic of responses I guess it’s better than you refusing,”
said Galen.
“Can I bring another
Guyver with me?”
“No you were alone,”
said Galen.
“Don’t worry Warrior
Guyver, I’m sure if I could defeat a Guyver Zoanoid that you can defeat
a Guyver Zoalord,” said Guyver US.
“Don’t get me
started!” said Warrior Guyver.
“Galen, you have
answered why Warrior Guyver has to go back in time, but not how that
feat will be accomplished. Can you please inform us?” asked Dr Anderson.
“You need the Portal
and a unit capable of temporal teleportation,” answered Galen pointing
at Warrior Guyver.
“Fascinating, use of
a portal for time travel was only theoretical during my time, but was
concluded only capable of alternate dimensional travel and not true time
travel,” said Solom.
“It still is but
we’ve had a lot of time research this and it has shown cataclysmic
events such as the Great Disaster can weaken the barriers of space time
enough to allow the use of the portals for time travel,” said Galen.
“Yes and the Guyver
Zoalords destructive power would definitely count as a cataclysmic
event. Does this world still have a Portal,” asked Solom.
“Yes, it was never
removed it for obvious reasons,” said Galen.
“Excuse me, but what
is a portal?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“It is an
inter-dimensional gateway that we use to travel instantly over great
distances. It is based on the same technology that transports the Guyver
unit into hyperspace when you deactivate it,” said Solom.
“With it you and
only you will be able to go back in time and face the Guyver Zoalord,”
said Galen as he continually pointed at Warrior Guyver to make the
message sink into his brain that he needed to do this and complete the
impossible!
“Where is the
Portal?” asked Warrior Guyver.
“This is something I
need to do telepathically,” answered Galen to which Warrior Guyver
nodded his head in agreement.
<“It is here,”> said
Galen as he sent a mental image of the place where the Portal was
located.
“Hmmm, that
looks like some place in Europe. It will take a few hours for us to get
there,” said Warrior Guyver.
“No it will not!”
said Galen as his control medal glowed. No one had a chance to protest
as suddenly there was a blinding flash that surrounded Warrior Guyver,
the two Gen in the room and everyone is close by and within a blink of
an eye they where transported from Area 51 to deep within mountain range
in France, Europe.
“How the hell did
you do that!” asked Warrior Guyver as behind him the army men quickly
got over their shock as Captain Fleming and the other Blue Armoured
soldiers lit up the room with their lights allowing those without a
Guyver unit to see where they were.
“As a user of the
Control Armour, all of us have access to this Portal, but since you did
not even know it was here that you would never have known how to used
it,” said Galen.
“How do you use it?”
asked Warrior Guyver as behind him others in the group asked how the
hell that was possible? He could hear Captain Fleming asking Guyver US
to make a tunnel to an entrance both Guyvers could sense a relevantly
short distance away.
“It works like your
armour, you command it and it obeys. All I did was call out to the
Portal and commanded it to bring us here,” said Galen as he noticed Dr
Anderson move from the chaos of the soldiers talking about securing
their position and getting out of the cave basically to find out more
about what he, Solom and the Warrior Guyver talked of.
“When I go back in
time, how do I get back to our time when I am finished?” asked Warrior
Guyver
“Time travel is a
tricky art but the portal will keep a lock on you provided you succeed
in your mission or neither the portal nor your world will remain for you
to return to. So all you have to do is call out to the portal and
command the portal to bring you back to your native time.”
“Wait, wait how are
you guys sure I have a chance in pulling this off?”
“There is a chance
though it is slim. When I made your unit, it was to be able to boost the
power levels of a Gen to match that of a Guyver, but you’re human and so
the unit boosts you significantly more than normal for a Guyver. The
Warrior unit augments you with power drawn from hyperspace as well as
boost your own natural energy production far above the norm for even a
Guyver. I’m am sure you have noticed that you possess superior power,
stamina, and strength compared to your fellow Guyvers, but most
importantly for your present mission is that I made the Warrior unit
capable of teleporting,” said Solom.
“Teleporting! You
mean I can teleport like we just did with the Portal?”
“Yes, which would
explain how it is possible to send even you back in time. Given that it
takes enormous energy to breach the barrier of time that the Portal
alone could not safely send a living being,” explained Solom.
“But Galen said the
disturbance caused by the Guyver Zoalord’s presence in the past made it
possible?” enquired a confused Warrior Guyver.
“To reach that time
period, yes, but to leave this one would require a similar disturbance
to the time stream but as you would agree that would be counter
productive to our goal here. So, for this to work, you must combine your
power with that of the Portal or you will only be bounced to a parallel
time stream.”
“Okay I think I
understand now Solom, but before I go back in time, I have just one
questions that I want answered.”
“Yes?”
“When I concentrate
on a person I am able to read their thoughts, how can that be?
“I designed your
armour to be able to boost all Gen abilities. It was not intended for a
human but it must have given you some telepathic powers.”
“So I was not
imagining it?”
“No you were not.”
“Warrior Guyver,
I’ve spoken with the General. He said given the choices we’ve no option
but to send you back in time and to wish you the best of luck,” said
Captain Fleming.
“Very well. I am
ready as I’ll ever be!” said Warrior Guyver as the room was lit up by an
organic construct that surrounded the back of the Cave.
Solom and Galen led
Warrior Guyver to the centre of the Portal, a place marked by a large
circular disk on the ground and ceiling. The sight reminded Jason a lot
of the old sci-fi T.V. show Star Trek and the transporters they always
used. Though in this case they where no machine. But some kind of
organic construct reminding him of the inside of the War Relic.The irony
did not elude him as he stepped onto the Portal that he was about "to go
where no man has gone before". Galen and Solom then looked at each other
and telepathically linked until they agreed on the exact time space
coordinates to send the Jason before turning back to face the Warrior
Guyver.
<Are you prepared?>
<. . . Yes!>
<Very well, let the
process begin.>
Solom and Galen then
focused on the Portal and Warrior Guyver disappeared in a flash. Warrior
Guyver found himself in the time stream of all reality, around him was a
blur of streaming energy and bubbles of space time that glowed like
little stars that as they passed showed him images of other times and
places, some that he knew of and others that had never occurred on Earth
that he knew but on another parallel reality. Then one came into view
and showed nothing but the vacuum of space and an asteroid field where
once there was a planet, recognizing the constellations and other
planets, Jason realized that the asteroid field he was seeing was once
Earth.
He could guess what
this meant. This is what would happen if he failed to stop the Guyver
Zoalord. Galen wasn’t kidding when he said that the world he knew would
cease to exist. The whole planet had been destroyed by that monster. As
the bubble moved on, Jason could sense the time period he sought to
reach and in his mind saw the breach in the time stream and within was
the shadowy image of the Guyver Zoalord.
This was it he
thought, now or never he had to make the final jump to the past. The
Portal had brought him this far and now everything was up to him.
Concentrating on his unit with all his will to cross the final barrier.
The Warrior Guyvers Control Medal began to glow brightly and then the
armour itself began to glow as enormous energy built up within him.
Jason did not know
what he had started but willed it to continue, as the armour continued
to glow ever brighter till the Warrior Guyver shined like the sun and
then the Mega-Smashers opened up and fired, but instead of streaming
outward, the powerful energies enveloped the Warrior Guyver and swirled
around him before exploding outward and then the Warrior Guyver vanished
from the time stream.
Twelve Thousand odd years ago – Mount
Guyver
It had being
relatively only a few short minutes after Solufein left the tunnel to
hunt the Guyver Zoalord. Faye always felt an outcast of her people. She
was never sure why but after shunning the Clan Leaders son she was never
welcome in either the Clan of the Great Snake or the newly from Clan of
the Three that was lead by the very person she would not mate with. She
did not mind though, if anything she liked the solitude and being able
to do what she wanted as she wanted.
Today was different
though, she arrived back from a hunt to discover the carnage left by
something. The Tribe of the Form had being wiped out. She walked deep
within the cave formally her favourite spot next to two glowing large
organic circular disks that were imbedded in the floor and ceiling of
the cave only to find yet more death and destruction within. What would
have tried to do such a thing? Why hadn’t the God’s stopped it from
attacking the people here?
Either way, she had
to eat. Faye moved into a small sub cave nearby that she had made her
own home, Just as she was about to sit down and start eating her share
of the hunt, a blinding white light shun from the Portal Room. Running
out to see what happened the light was shining between the two large
disks. The woman dropped the raw slab of meat and stood still in awe at
the sight in front of her with her spear held before her. Falling out of
the light was Jason.
Jason landed on his
feet but the fall made him collapse to his hands and knees, disconcerted
he barely realised that the journey through time had somehow deactivated
his bio-armour. Jason then stood up and looked at the young cave woman
in front of him. She had barely if any cloths on her and was the
dirtiest looking and smelliest person he’d ever met in his life. She
said something to him pointing her spear at him but he couldn’t
understand her. One thing was seemed sure, she was not French unless
this was the new clothing a hygiene standards for making wine.
Then he remembered
that his unit gave him telepathic powers. If he reached out to this
primitive then he might be able to understand her language and figure
out when in time was he. He looked at her then let his mind reach out to
hers. At first there was nothing but the thoughts of his own mind. Then
he could hear something. At first he wondered if it was his imagination.
But the more he focused the clearer in got until her thoughts were there
clear as day.
At first he could
not understand them, but when he concentrated even more on her they
began to become clear as if his mind had learned from her how to speak
her language.
“Hello, I’m Jason,”
said Jason pointing to himself.
“I’m Faye and no you
can’t have any of my hunt,” said Faye as she backed away from the
strangely dressed man in front of her that to her had the most curious
smell she had ever encountered.
“You need not worry
Faye. I’m not hungry,” trying to calm her just in case she tried to stab
him with that stone spear.
“Then what is it you
want?”
“I need to leave
this cave and find the ‘Gods’.”
“Can you not tell
looking around stranger that the ‘God’s’ have left this place?”
It was only then
that Jason’s eyes focused on the dark forms around him and his eyes
adjusted to the gloom of the cave. There were bodies, lots of dead
bodies all around him. “What happened here?” asked Jason,
“I do not know, it
happened as I was out hunting for food,” said Faye as she showed him
once again her kill proving the point.
“Sorry, but I don’t
have time to waste here! More people will die if I don’t find the
‘Gods’. Do you want that on your conscious?”
“Everyone knows
where they dwell.”
“I’m not like
everyone else. If anything, me dropping from a shining light should tell
you that!”
Faye looked at him,
he was a strange man unlike any she’d seen before. What he said is true
and she knew of no one else who ever appeared from the Device the Gods
left in cave.
“They are on the
other side of these mountains. Once you leave the cave simply head
straight over the mountain in front of you and you will soon see their
great city and the Ark in the middle of it!”
“Thank you,” said
Jason as he made his way out of the cave, closely followed by a now
curious Faye, once outside Jason turned to see that Faye was following
him.
“I don’t think you
want to go where I’m going Faye, it’s going to be very dangerous.” Jason
then walked a safe distance away from Faye and the cave before yelling
out "GUYVER" and turned into the Warrior Guyver and quickly flew
straight up into the air leaving thinking he left the girl in awe. As he
flew of Faye wondered why she felt some connection to the Unit he had.
Was it the Unit the Gods had intended on her to use?
Warrior Guyver flew
over the mountain and on the other side off in the distance there was an
incredibly large Creator craft that left even the Warship he got his
Unit from look tiny and it was surrounded by a large city. As he got
closer he could see and sense that inside the city all around the huge
ship was millions of Zoanoids and thousands of Zoalords. With an army
like this why would the Creators need him at all?
What Galen said just
did not make sense about him having been needed. Then in the distance he
could see a large Guyver looking being flying down into the middle of an
army that was outside the city. Immediately the great army swarmed the
Guyver Zoalord, but despite their great numbers and combined fire power,
none could even phase the Guyver Zoalord as he calmly stood in their
mist and destroyed them one at a time at his leisure. Contemplating the
futility of their attack, the Zoalords finally took to the air and began
rapidly firing from above as they quickly dodged the Guyver Zoalords
deadly hand beam blasts. This continued for several minutes before the
Guyver Zoalord finally got annoyed and with a roar started to generate a
black force around itself and then expanded it outward in all
directions. Everything it touched was torn apart and the force spread
out for around a mile in all directions.
The death toll was
devastating for even the Zoalords who raised their shields did not last
more than a few seconds before succumbing to the deadly force emanating
from the Guyver Zoalord. Everything that was near the Guyver Zoalord was
killed. After the field finally retracted, showing the Guyver Zoalord as
it floated over the crater that its attack had created, Warrior Guyver
could sense the Gen telling their Zoanoids not to have fear and to
continue their attack on the Guyver Zoalord. After a few moments
hesitation the Zoanoids charged as the Zoalords fired energy beams and
gravity bullets at the Guyver Zoalord but even with that mass of
firepower it did not even weaken the Guyver Zoalord’s powerful shield,
bouncing harmlessly off as all their previous attacks had. Warrior
Guyver did not have a clue as to how to beat this thing but there was a
way and he had to figure it out. He then called out to the Gen.
<“Gen, I am here to
help you beat this menace!”>
Inside the great
Clan Ship the Council of 13 minus their leader looked at each other in
shock. How could a human know their true name? They did not know what to
make of this. Why was this human calling out to them? One of the 13
though realised he had no choice, if no other was going to do it he
would!
<“Who are you?”>
asked Draven hoping this Guyver would be capable of something against
the Guyver Zoalord.
<“I’m the Warrior
Guyver.”>
<“Another Guyver?
How could you have found and activated a unit without our knowledge and
why should we believe you are here to help us?”>
<“That’s a long
story but I’ve been sent here by Solom.”>
<“You really then do
have the Warrior Unit! But how could you have had time to talk with him,
he has being attacked by the Guyver Zoalord! That question can wait,
where are you?”>
<“I’m hovering above
the mountains waiting for an opening to attack the Guyver Zoalord.”>
<“That would be
suicide unless you possess the power of a Guyver Zoalord. For now it
would be best for you to come to us to discuss a battle plan.”>
<“Very well, I’ll be
with you as soon as possible.”>
Warrior Guyver flew
as quickly as possible towards the massive Gen craft hoping that the
Guyver Zoalord did not notice him, but even though the most powerful
Zoalord could not harm him they did keep him busy enough for the Warrior
Guyver to get to the Ship. Landing near what appeared to be the main
access point, Warrior Guyver commanded the Ship to open up but it did
not respond to him, but before he could fathom this unexpected situation
the Clan Ship opened up before him and standing there was a Guyver
looking being that reminded him of Solom and Galen.
<“Come in Warrior
Guyver.”>
Warrior Guyver moved
quickly into the craft with Draven closing the opening once he got in.
There was a moment of awkward silence as he Gen looked hum over and his
eyes then stayed focused on his control medal.
<“You’re definitely
not a normal unit. So you must be the Warrior Unit that Solom has worked
on so long to perfect.”>
<“Yes, but there is
something else you need to be made aware of I’m not from this time
either.”>
<“You time travelled
to be here?”>
<“Yes.”>
<“How can that be?”>
<“I honestly do not
know the process completely. All I know is what Solom and the modern Gen
told me and that was that thanks to the Guyver Zoalord event it has
weakened the barriers that stop Time Travel normally. Because of that
and combined with my powers and that of the Portal I was able to come
back in time to help stop the Guyver Zoalord.”>
<“You said it was
Solom sent you?”>
<“Yes, around twelve
thousand odd years from now Solom and another Gen will be awakened from
their frozen sleep by me.”>
<“How did you get
the Warrior Unit then if by what you said I assume you already had your
unit before you woke them?”>
<“Before me there
was three other Guyver in what I consider modern times and thanks to
their help I found it in what we called the War Relic, I mean one of
your War Ships and later after that I released Solom.”
<“Then we can’t
rescue Solom or recover our lost ships,”> said Draven quickly grasping
the situation and what that actually meant.
<“And when this
fight is finished you must leave this world and it creations to live on
without further interference. The only records of your race for us are
buried deep in the ground!”>
<“Yes, if you
succeed in your mission and we survive this great disaster of our own
making, I’m sure the council would agree to leave this world integrity
of time or face the Guyver Zoalords wrath alone. I do believe we have
changed enough on this world.”>
<“Okay then but we
must hurry as from what I have seen from a parallel time line that
unless we can stop this Guyver Zoalord that he will not stop until the
entire planet is reduced to rubble.”>
<“Parallel time
line? Then you must have really used the Portal to travel back to this
time but that would mean that sometime soon this world will be utterly
destroyed. Nothing less would weaken the barriers of time enough to
allow you to come here from the future. The parallel time line you saw
must be the original one before you interfered.”>
<“Original one!?!
What do you mean, if that was the original time line then how can my
time line even exist if the Earth was destroyed in this time period?”>
<“It is very
complicated but in simplest terms you can think of it that in what you
would call super time all time lines exist simultaneously and interact
in ways that even we Gen find difficult to fully comprehend and we are
considered near immortal by human standards. All of reality is in
essence alive and like any living thing will protect itself against
threats to its integrity.”>
<“So your saying
that I’m an immune response to the Guyver Zoalords presence in this
timeline”!?!>
<“In a way, yes, it
is the only conceivable way that you could have crossed the natural
barriers of time as they are essential to maintaining all of reality.”>
A low rumble through the ship reminds them of the immediacy of their
situation and the battle outside for survival against the Guyver
Zoalord.
<“Enough talk, we
must formulate a plan quickly if we are to rectify this situation.”>
Draven then led
Warrior Guyver to the centre and most protected part of the ship where
the council awaited their most unexpected guest. Finally positioning the
Warrior Guyver in the centre of the circular chamber, Draven then
telepathically linked with the other Gen council members. Within seconds
Draven had updated the council to this sudden change in their situation
and then agreed on a course of action to be taken. Draven then broke the
link and turned to Warrior Guyver.
<“The council has
agreed to leave this world on the successful completion of your mission.
Were you given any knowledge on how to defeat the Guyver Zoalord?”>
<“Unfortunately, no!
No information on the event that are about to take place were given to
me besides the knowledge that I will somehow defeat the Guyver Zoalord
so as to preserve the integrity of time as your records of this time
indicated that I had no such knowledge upon my arrival here. I can only
tell you that though I’m only a human Guyver that the Warrior unit has
made me at least four times stronger than a normal human Guyver and that
at least will give me a chance against your Guyver Zoalord.”>
<“Perhaps but your
power Warrior Guyver still pales in comparison to the Guyver Zoalords.
Until we can determine how even you can defeat the Guyver Zoalord that
it would be best for you to simply join the battle outside and hold the
Guyver Zoalord off long enough for us to determine if it possesses any
weakness that can be exploited.”>
<“Very well, I will
do my best!”>
<“Let us hope then
that your best will be enough!”> said Draven telepathically as his
control medal then began to glow brightly and Warrior Guyver found
himself teleported into the battlefield. Looking about, Jason quickly
located the Guyver Zoalord in the centre of chaos of dead and dying
Zoalords and Zoanoids. Out of the millions that of stood before against
the Guyver Zoalord, now only a few hundred remained.
"My god" Jason
thought as he saw the devastation the Guyver Zoalord had carved out of
earth and flesh alike. No doubt rested on his mind as to what the Guyver
Zoalord would do if not stopped here and now. Seeing an opening as the
Guyver Zoalord turned to face the reaming Zoalords as they fired
everything they had in a last ditch effort to penetrate the Guyver
Zoalord shield. Warrior Guyver opened both chest plates and fired a full
Mega-Smasher into the Guyver Zoalords back. The unexpected and powerful
attack sent the Guyver Zoalord flying forward as Warrior Guyver
continued to fire his Mega-Smashers for their full ten second limit,
sending the Guyver Zoalord sprawling several hundred feet away, but even
as Warrior Guyver closed his chest plates the Guyver Zoalord had already
gotten up and turned to face his surprise attacker.
<“So the ‘Gods’ have made a new champion to defend them against me? Ha,
ha, ha that was a worthy blow but you will have to do much better if you
expect to stand a chance against me!”> bragged Guyver Zoalord through
his unit.
Warrior Guyver
showed no signs of surprise that the Guyver Zoalord had simply laughed
off his most powerful attack. He knew that even his Mega-Smashers could
not exceed the power that had already been thrown against the Guyver
Zoalord by the Gen army of Zoalords. His one hope lied in wearing the
Guyver Zoalord down as even a Guyver Zoalord must eventually tire as any
normal Guyver would, not having the seeming unlimited stamina that
Warrior Guyver possessed thanks to his armours unique hyper space power
link. The attack was only to keep the Guyver Zoalord guessing as to the
power of his opponent and to keep him from killing the remainder of the
Zoalords. At least he knew that he could at least affect this monster
and that was better than nothing. Meanwhile the Guyver Zoalord had grown
impatient for a response from his silent attacker and fired a hand beam
blast at Warrior Guyver who in turned immediately raised his blast
shield and Pressure Cannon shield, even though the Guyver Zoalords blast
exceeded the power of a normal Guyvers Mega-Smasher that the combination
shield proved strong enough to withstand its devastating force.
<“So, you won’t be
as easy to swat like these other pathetic weaklings. Hmm, time to try
something different I think!>
The Guyver Zoalord
then rose into the air as his right hand and Zoacrystal began to glow
with building energy. Warrior Guyver prepared himself to dodge whatever
the Guyver Zoalord was planning to through at him but what happened next
totally surprised him as the Guyver Zoalord, now several hundred feet
up, raised his right hand and pointed it at a nearby mountain. A vortex
of sparkling dark energy enveloped the mountain and immediately began to
rip it apart.
<“Now let’s see you
survive this!”> said the Guyver Zoalord telepathically as he turned to
look down upon the startled Warrior Guyver. The Guyver Zoalord then
closed his right hand into a fist and the mountain crumbled into a
million boulder size pieces. He then swung his arm toward Warrior
Guyvers position and millions of tons of rock and Earth began to rain
down upon on the unprepared Warrior Guyver.
So with barely
seconds to react, Warrior Guyver countered with a full double
Mega-Smasher blast but that only shielded him for ten seconds as they
finally died out and the mountain continued to rain down upon him.
Having no time for any other option, Warrior Guyver activated his blast
shield and buried himself into the ground and used his Pressure Cannon
shield to keep the pressure of the quickly increasing mass of rubble
above from crushing him. Soon the last of the former mountain came down
and on top of him was now an enormous pile of rubble. The pressure
caused by all that weight was so great as to cause the earth around
Warrior Guyver to compress into a dense mass.
<“Ha, ha, ha, so
that was the best the ‘Gods’ could send against me? Fools, don’t you
know that you don’t stand a chance against a real god!”> said Guyver
Zoalord telepathically so all nearby Control armoured beings knew his
boast!
Still floating
above, admiring his work the Guyver Zoalord then turned to look for the
great Clan Ship and destroy them all once and for all not only eliminate
G’Kor but also avenge Kron, but the ship was gone. Angered the Guyver
Zoalord realized they had used the battle to distract him long enough to
escape his wrath. No matter, there was nowhere they could go that he
could not follow. Extending his powerful sensors, he quickly realized
that the ‘Gods’ had not yet left the planet. The fools actually thought
to continue to fight him and had simply regrouped a thousand miles away
to regroup their forces to battle him again. "Yes" he thought, prepare
for the slaughter and your deaths.
<There can only be
one true God and it is me! I will destroy you all for what you did!>
roared Guyver Zoalord through his Unit as he flew toward his fleeing
prey.
Meanwhile Warrior
Guyver was slowly digging his way out of the mountain of rubble that the
Guyver Zoalord had buried him in. Even with his great strength it was
difficult to dig through the heavy mass of rock and Earth. The confining
space was too tight for him to use his Mega-Smashers as they would only
succeed in increasing the pressure on him and that would crush him, with
millions of tons of rock on him then it would not matter how fast he
could regenerate as he would be then trapped till something could
release him and that could be too late to stop the Guyver Zoalord. So
after what seemed to be hours but was really only twenty minutes,
Warrior Guyver finally got close enough to the surface to shove a final
sixty ton stone slab out of his way and pulled himself free of the
rubble. Quickly sensing the direction that the Guyver Zoalord had gone,
Warrior Guyver quickly leaped into the air and followed. A thousand
miles away, The Guyver Zoalords was puzzled. Where he had sensed the
‘Gods’ was nothing but an empty mountain range. Somehow the ‘Gods’ had
fooled his senses.
<Hmm, so the ‘Gods’
still have the power and tricks to fool my senses. No matter, no amount
of trickery will save them for I will eventually find them and nothing
they can do will stop me from destroying them once and for all!> thought
Guyver Zoalord as floated there. Soon he would have his revenge.
Former City of Argus
Pariah had walked
for miles from mount Guyver arriving at the outskirts of what now was a
ruined city. He had seen the battle from afar and was one of the few
people if not the only person to be walking towards it as others ran
away. But what he was after wasn’t in the city itself! To the outskirts
of the city was a garrison of Atlantian troops that protected the road
to the coast used for trade between the two great cities. As he got into
sight he could make out the distinctive armour of the men still there
holding their post even as the ‘Gods’ army fought around them. He didn’t
know if that was bravery or the training they were given that gave them
the ability to stay but that wasn’t what mattered. What mattered was
they would have transport to the coast!
The End of Time War Part 4
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