Ark 13 Episode 33:Metallic Monstrosity!

Participants

 * Craig Mcallister
 * Densuke Mifunae
 * Jack 'the ripper' Cross

Night on the town
OniMuramasa: -Jack put his cigarette out in the ashtray at the bar as he watched the people dancing with each other to the thumping music [[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cvq7Jy-TFA   his tattooed right hand ran through his messy black hair which as always was adorned with a long black feather. his now silver eyes seemed to focus on minute details in the crowd who was looking at who and such. He sighed inwardly leaning against the side bar and crossing his arms. Kotone had been away for awhile and he'd been taking care of the club with the help of a few of the workers she left behind. His job was to take care of any trouble makers in there and if they became too much of a hassle chase em down. Kotone's number one rule was no cops. he sighed pulling a box of cigarettes out of his pocket and placing another black one in his mouth lighting it and standing up.-

LaxusDreyar: -In his recent returns to the city, Craig had taken care of his restaurant and handled all of his minute details about his life. With Kira with her mother for now, Craig didn’t have to worry about his daughter’s safety in this hellish City. When Craig had left his home tribe after his training with Master, he had been given a task to locate someone of their interest. This task that had been given to him takes him all the way back into the heart of Kasaihana City. A nearby club that had recently opened up is owned by the very man that Craig needs to locate in behalf of his Master. Craig finds himself outside of the “One of The Thunder” club in Kasaihana. Craig is wearing his favorite silk purple button up shirt and a long black with white trim overcoat across his back. (http://images.wikia.com/fairytail/images/e/ef/Laxus_profile.jpg ) His earphones play the Discovery album by Daft Punk as he watches the people all trying to get inside of the club. Craig passes through the line and finds his way inside of the club in a peaceful manner to not yet draw attention to himself in a negative way. As he enters the club the smell of cigarettes quickly begin to fill his nostrils. He thinks to himself-“Jack Cross…all these people and I just need to find him….He can be anywhere…”- Craig walks over to the bar and he takes his coat off, placing it across the backrest of the chair. The woman working at the bar comes walking over and she asks him-“Anything I can get you to drink, baby!?”-Craig slowly shakes his head no, not really much of a drinker since his daughter was born. Craig scans the room trying to find this Jack person that Master had asked him to find. Craig reaches down into his pant pocket and pulls out a small data print that had some information on this person. Not much of the information could be helpful in a visual perspective so Craig resorts to trying to ask around about this club owner. He grabs the bartenders attention and asks-“Do you know where the owner is? I’m looking for Jack.”- The bartender shakes her head and it leaves Craig to sigh in distraught of how easy this isn’t going. Craig hops off his chair and begins to head into the direction where all the people are dancing. His eyes always search around the room, trying to find his target. He says to himself-“It will be easy they said…finding him in a club they said…”-

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oXIv70GVfss )Densuke would be making his way down the street, under his alias of Bruce Clark. A man with slicked back black hair, and ice blue eyes. He usually always dressed formally in suit attire, and was accustomed to beautiful women. However on this occasion, he decided to sit calmly at the bar. There were reports spreading around, that the howler was also in disguise. A notroius villan fought by Lu, Nightowl, and Jin, keyth’s aniki. It was odd to see those two working together, but even more strange was the fact that recent reports strung up of a ninja sighting. This isn’t abonormal until the ninja starts killing people, and is seemingly superhuman. One eye witness said it one handed a car…this peaked densuke’s curiosity. They say it makes appearances in crowded areas, and this was a club of sorts. Maybe it was bound to show up here? None the less, it’s worth investigating. Even if redemption for his superhero name was out of the question, he didn’t intend the let these people down for one second. Someone needed to answer the call, and densuke was intent on being that someone.

LaxusDreyar: -(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=htcAuA0P2Pg) As Craig wonders about the place he is still struggling to find any sign of this Jack Cross guy. After a few minutes of searching on the dance floor with the dubstep beats blaring out of the speakers, Craig walks back over to his seat on the bar. Coincidently he sits next to a guy with slicked back hair and rather nice clothing. Craig reaches into his left breast pocket and pulls out a pack of cigarettes and packs them in with his hands a few times. He then grabs one cigarette and places it in between his lips. He slowly lights it and takes a few puffs of tobacco into his lungs before slowly blowing a cloud of smoke out onto the bar area. He looks over at the man next to him and with a calm tone, he asks-“So what brings you here? No offense but you don’t exactly look like the young clubbing type to me hahaha. If you don’t mind me saying.”-Craig gives a small smirk as he says this trying to make simple conversation with the man at the bar next to him.-

Densuke would be simply humming along to the tune of the song playing. He wanted to make sure he kept the act up of a coy shy white man as best as possible. He’d gotten a bit better at acting, playing detective has built that sort of skill into his being after all this time. Densuke would close his eyes for a moment taking in his surroundings alike, when all of a sudden, he’d heard the faintness of someone packing some smokes more than likely. The flick of a lighter complemented it, and next was the blasphemous smell of Tabaco smoke. Densuke would open his eyes as a blonde haired male next to him spoke Densuke would sigh and shake his head. “Ahh just a man down on his luck. My career isn’t taking off as good. I’m a manga artist you see, and it seems like no one in this town wants to hear the story of a boy fighting for redemption….” He’d sigh and place his face into his hands. In the deeper darker depths of the club an optic camouflage was in act. Usually you could see the shading and outline of the person using such a device…unless it was pitch black of course, and you hid in a dark corner. A raspy voice hissed silently, in menace and fear. “. . .tooooo….muuuuuch….noooooooooooooisssssssssssssse.” the menacing figure would jump and stick itself to the ceiling, and silently begin scaling the celling, and scattering across the roof and making it’s exit out of the door. Densuke’s ears perked at the opening of the door. He didn’t think much of it at first…until his danger sense started flailing in his head like the hunchback ringing the bell in Notre dame. In his head he thought. ‘something’s near…I can’t depict it, but the feeling in my skull means it must be serious…maybe I can track it via my sense.”

LaxusDreyarLaxusDreyar : -As he listens to the man talk about how his manga career hadn’t exactly turned out the way he wanted it, Craig couldn’t help but relate himself to that story. He thinks about his little girl and wonders what she is doing at that moment. This guy talked about failed dreams and Craig understands that feeling just as well as the next guy. After the guy finishes talking, Craig takes the cigarette out of his mouth; placing it in between his index and middle fingers. He then says to him-“Redemption is a hard thing to come by. Gotta sell it to people who understand it…and in this city….Not many people do…”- After he said that his eyes couldn’t help but twitch a bit as he thinks he hears something out of the ordinary. Having enhanced senses due to his Dragon Mimicry things stand out to him that don’t fit the normal view of the location. For example a human ear won’t pick up on a coin dropping on the floor from fifteen feet away because it is not something that the human brain puts as a priority to hear. A persons hearing is based off of what they “want” to hear for the most part. In Craig’s case, his ears are in tuned to that exact phenomenon. His brain allows him to look out for odd occurrences in the locations that he is around. Craig turns around on the chair he is in, looking up towards the ceiling where he thinks he hears something. Even though he is well mastered in his Dragon Abilities he is yet to understand the knowledge it takes to be sneaky and/or stealthy. He is a brute with the one ability to fight and his brains come into that field of play. He is a Grunt. So for Densuke to see him looking at the ceiling, it would alert to him that Craig also sees that something is out of place. But this may also alert whatever is here that he has been noticed. Craig committed a common rookie mistake without even knowing it. After waiting a few seconds, Craig turns back around to the bar and says to the man next to him-“Sorry about that, friend. I…I thought I heard something. It must just be the music hahaha.”-Craig laughs it off but in the back of his mind the odd feeling still sits in the pit of his stomach.-

Densuke would clear his throat. This fellow next to him had also tilted his head upwards, meaning he must have either heard the same things, or he has a suspicious feeling to..none the less he seemed like a fine fellow, as such he didn’t want to involve anyone else in his escapades. “I guess your right…Names Bruce by the way. Bruce Clark.” Densuke would extend his hand for a handshake with the man, if he accepted it. Densuke’s grip would be a bit flimsy, almost feminine. Of course this was a cover up, but it needed to be convincing all the more. “I’m going to take a leak. I think the bathrooms are towards the back if I recall.” Densuke would get up, fixing his suit top, and making his way through the crowd uttering excuse me, back and forth, moving between people. When he’d arrived in the bathroom stall, he’d look underneath the stall doors, to make sure no one was around. Once he felt the coast was clear, he’d stand on the toilet seat, and creak open the narrow window. It may have indeed been narrow, but not to much to the point where he couldn’t squeeze through it at the least. Once he eezed himself out, he’d brush his coat off, and activate his electronic contact lenses. Scanning the area for any abnormal readings, body temperatures, and chemicals. Couldn’t find anything…needed to switch the tatics up. So densuke decided to use X-ray vision which lets him see through most metals. Once he did he’d seen a figure standing the in middle of the street. It had the intrails…of humans. But the fact that it’s entrails were giving off a metallic synthetic type texture meant it was definitely more mechanical in nature. The figure began to walk down the street, menacingly slow, before drawing some type of..blade. something along those lines. It cut at the air. Which didn’t seem like much. Until 5 cars were now split in half. Car alarms rang through the streets. The figure slowly began to make itself visible again, now revealing it’s true form (http://www.findembassy.org/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/metal-gear-solid-tattoo-bodybuilding-forums-116689.jpg ) “So...........sad.............need..........f-f-f-f-f-friends.” The thing began to wave it’s sword once more, before sending a large 10 foot shockwave down street, making a 20 foot deep fissure in the ground. “HEY! The hell are you doing!” by now people would be perfectly aware of the commotion going on outside. Densuke as bruce would play to the role backing away as the robot looking thing turned to him. “H-help! Anyone at this point! S-stay back you hunk of bolts!” the cyborg would raise his right arm, sword in hand, and sling it across his chest, before swining it back outwards, unleashin a kenetic wave of air pressure would be released, and densuke would take the full force of it to his chest. Blood spewed every where, before his body was sent flying backwards, half a mile out, skidding across the ground, with dust of clouds completely encasing his body. The trail of blood suggest bruce clark to be no more…the cyborg stood, and made a type of weaping noise. “friend………where you go………frieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeend…” the cyborg let out a loud metallic wail that resembeled crying into an auto tune mic. People watched and whitness in complete   horror.

Guest_lllTheSlenderManlll: -As the man reached out to shake his hand, Craig smiles a bit and shakes the man’s hand with a firm grip. The man had a soft grip which in its own way didn’t surprise him seeing as he is a writer after all. Once the man had made his exit, Craig pays no mind to it and returns back to the bar. Realizing now that he had just been wasting his time here, Craig grabs hold of his coat and wraps it around his back. He then makes his b-line towards the exit of the club and once he does he takes a quick glance at all the people still waiting in the line to get in. Craig begins to walk down the sidewalk now, thinking to himself about what goals he needed to accomplish now that he had basically hit the restart button of his life. His mind quickly loses track of thought as the sounds of car alarms going off near him catch his attention. He turns and sees a large mechanical figure in front of him, about twenty meters off and he says to himself-“What the fuck is that?!?”-And before he can continue to contemplate his thoughts, he sees Bruce running up as if he were unstoppable! Then as he is hit with the air pressure created by the blade, Craig’s eyes open widely at the shock of what was happening. He sees Bruce’s body fly back like a ragdoll and with the blood pouring out of him, his anger begins to take hold of his body. He had grown tired of how easily it is to take life here as if it meant nothing to these things. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VXedWYVsIfM) Craig quickly balls his hands into fists and without hesitation, he is ready to throw himself into this fight! His body quickly bursts into his variation of a lightning bolt and his body springs forward at the enemy in front of him! Just as the beast speaks about where his friend went, Craig thrusts his right hand in an upward motion from his hip attempting to hit the enemy with a powerful right handed uppercut. As he throws this punch, he says to the beat-“Your friend’s right here!”- If he were to hit the beast with this uppercut the sound of one thousand crows would echo throughout the street instantly upon contact of fist to jaw. With the kinetic force gathered by Craig’s speed the punch would seem ten times stronger than it normally would if Craig had used just his strength alone. The sound of thunder would echo through the streets seconds after this punch. Almost instantly after the first punch, with Craig’s feet now planted onto the street, he thrusts his body forward and attempts a powerful front right leg kick. This kick is attempting to hit the beast as he is dazed from the first uppercut. If this kick were successful in making contact with the beast it would cause a severe amount of damage on the metal surface of the beast once again creating the sound effects of lightning followed by thunder! After the kick makes contact it would send the best upwards into the air approx. ten feet high. At that moment Craig’s mouth would begin to spew a bright yellow lightning color. He’d then yell out with a powerful roar from his belly-“THIS IS FOR BRUCE!!!”- and at that moment of roaring, a bright yellow lightning blast would spew out from Craig’s mouth. (http://ts2.mm.bing.net/th?id=HN.608035054129974721&pid=15.1 ) The attack itself would be fifteen meters in diameter all around and move at speeds over one hundred miles per hour, attempting to hit all of the beast’s body. With every light post or anything electronic it passes it would cause it all to black out as if an EMP had just been used. The people in the street and near the club would all cover their eyes as the light is so bright that it can blind the naked human eye. Craig would roar with all his might for an amounted five seconds before emptying his lungs completely. Once he had finished, smoke would rise out of his mouth as he stands tall in the middle of the street. The roar of thunder soon follows once again, making the street sound like a Lightning Storm had just passed through. If this combo were not enough to put the beast down, Craig keeps his guard up ready to defend with his life.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NTduvoaOte8 )the cyborg menace had just spoken about his friend, when his radar sense detected a high presence in chi dashing towards him. It was fast, much to fast for him to react to with no prior knowledge. The hit landed square in his chin, accompanied by the kick to the chest. It’s body wouldn’t be as so dented as one would think. Though the spark man   had high strength output, the metal of the cyborg was composed of various amounts of Tungsten steel, and Titanium micro alloys. A loud “PING” would echo as the cyborg was sent, back, which is when it began to enact it’s nanosecond time frame speed. The moment the foot made contact, it’s head had arched backwards. On his ascending, instead of going up, it would purposely backflip itself 2 times, 10 feet away, before, making his third flip, he’d only do a horizontal one-eighty before seeing that the male had emitted some form of blast from his mouth. “Electrical damage, impudent. Defensive action activated.” The cyborg instead of landing on the ground, quickly threw it’s sword into the cement, and landed on it, using his left foot, while it’s right foot extended outwards, and it’s hand’s were pointed outwards behind it (how it looked http://th08.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2013/032/0/2/sasuke_uchiha_curse_seal_v2_by_alexadi95-d5so5pg.jpg )the lighting blast hit the cyborg head on. Every bit of it, engulfed the cyborgs body. After five seconds however, the cyborg would be in it’s same position it took prior to the kick. It’s body glowing a bit, showing the superheating effects of lightning, however this glowing slowly subsided, and went away. The cyborg, used it’s own body as a giant conductor, and by planting it’s sword into the ground, completely redirected the lightning along a different path way. The ground beneath the cyborg turned into a glossy black, to show just where the lightning went to in the aftermath. “You..I like you. You can be my….friend. but I don’t like SPARKS” It’s raspy metallic voice hissed. It hopped off of it’s sword, and rand towards the spark man, arriving towards his position, in 2 seconds flat, with it’s arm cocked back. It began to unleash a vertical slash of sorts, towards the left. This slash was actually 100 different slashes. 20 aimed for the head, 20 aimed for mid section, 20 aimed for legs, 20 aimed for each arm and 20 aimed for various assorted and extra misc. places (armpit, dick, ankles, etc). the cyborg was sporting a high frequency blade, meaning it would easily cut through human flesh. It’d be best to avoid these by any means, if one was fast enough (each of those 20 slashes is just one attack, if it makes it easier.   I’m just using it like im supposed to xD) if the slashes were dodged, the moment the any of the set of 20 were dodged, it would begin to run back and forth, in a linear fashion, running 2 miles away and 2 miles back, all with the spark man being   the epicenter of that line. As he ran his sword would be in front of him held out horizontally. He’d be attempting to “run and slice” spark man up, aiming his sword at the mid section of the man. The cyborg would attempt this 30 times, but his speed would be so great   he’d actually preform this maneuver in only half a second, demonstrating his movement speed is drastically equal to his combat speed.::Elsewhere:: Bruce clark lay on the ground, about half a mile out. His clothes tattered…blood every where….Densuke would however simply raise his head, and look in every which direction quickly. “God…..damn.” Densuke would sit up a bit, still in his disguise, and look at his tattered suit. He’d quickly rip off it’s top, to reveal a black vest, made of ragnite, that had assorted squishy containers on it. plastic to be exact, all filled with pig’s blood. A vest he’d designed just in case a death needed to be faked or staged, as with this exact moment. He did not   however anticpate his opponent, even with the ragnite vest, would hurt him so bad. “Son of a…bitch…what kind of strength is that. Even with my gear…I felt   like the force alone coulda cut me in half..tch.” Densuke would quickly stand up, and move to the allyway. He’d hold up his wrist watch, and speak into it. “Ochigi. Air drop. Red Dawn.…Bringing the familiar back (http://www.listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=zoyiRis_-ds ) Densuke would ditch the costume, and reveal his regular brown hair and green eyed self whilst still in the alleyway. Changing to a wife beater and some jean’s, so he wouldn’t be “affiliated” with bruce clark, he’d begin to run down the street, in a 60mph sprint. Breathing with pace to avoid tiring himself out. The jet plane would roar it’s way through the sky, and a black pod would emerge from it. Densuke would look up, and see the pod as it’s doors began to open. After running for a bit longer, he’d smoothly transition to a squat, and jump 12 feet into the air. The pod would enclose around his body, and fall to the ground, making a loud “CLANG” a few seconds later, the metal door would be kicked off it’s hinges and fall to the ground. A tall black figure with red gloves and boots emerged from the pod. A shield holstered in his right hand, as Densuke tighten up his bracers, and glared over at the battle ensuing. His peak human vision could at least see far enough to know that the man from the bar was battling the cyborg..he finished changing in time to see the man had emitted a large amount of..lightinig??? all hitting the cyborg at once. “Well..maybe my job is done.” Densuke thought until he saw the cyborg had redirected it. “Hmm..better take the ladder approach.” Densuke would pull out two portable rocket thrusters and attach them to his heels. The rockets would go off soon later, propelling densuke’s body forward, at a rate of 150mph, with his shield holstered in front of him, appearing as a human rocket of the sort. A thin white line of aura appeared around Densuke as he propelled. This wasn’t chi, just sheer physical wind resistance. Densuke would approach the two fighting (regardless of whatever position they were in at this timeframe), and attempt to bash the shield into the cyborgs gut. If the spark man was smart, he’d take note of what was about to happen and possibly assist in some way of helping densuke’s attack go through via some form of sensory ability (or plot, however you young kids do it now adays). If not, the cyborg would more than likely find a way to dodge the possible exchange with spark man, and densuke’s attempted ram, in one fells swoop unless interrupted, as anything is possible. If densuke’s shield hit, it would knock the cyborg a mile away due to the build up of momentum and force, to which Densuke would front flip and land in a squat beside the blonde haired fellow. His voice now normal and not so soft and subtle like mr.clarks, would differentiate his personas and show his true colors. “You’re a bit destructive for my taste, but none the less a big help. Based off his speed, I don’t think I would’ve hit him, let alone diverted him for even a minute. Think we got em?” the cyborg would be standing up in the distance with it’s sword on the ground. Just by even letting it sit on the ground, it’s high vibrating frequency would slowly cut into the ground, piece by piece as it sat there taunting the two men to approach him in some form of way. It’s heavy metallic breathing could be heard even for the mile it was away. “. . .Care to lend a hero a hand here? I don’t have my usual back up here..if   not. It’s cool. I’m used to it.” Densuke would pat his shield twice, before squatting down a bit into a CQC type stance, the shield, on his right arm still.

LaxusDreyar : -( http://www.listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=LZZDVp9HF7M ) As Craig looks and sees that his attack had practically no effect on the cyborg, his eyes widen and he says to himself-“How can something take that much Dragon Lightning and not take any damage?!?”- Craig feels his lightning being sent into the ground below them and using his left hand, Craig focuses his chi to keep control of the lightning below his feet. To make it un-noticeable to the cyborg, Craig places the lightning within the wires that Kasaihana has underneath the streets for things such as internet, telephone wires, electrical circuits, etc. And without having any time to think about it further, the cyborg comes at him with all his strength! Craig barely has enough time to raise a defense as the slashes begin to come towards him. The first twenty slashes come swiftly towards his chest and Craig quickly places his hands in an X formation in front of him to try and take the force of these slashes. With every slash hitting his forearms, pieces of purple shirt sleeves begin to fly around the two of them! Craig grunts in pain as he feels every slash pierce into his arms. Luckily for him, his Dragon Mimicry helps create “Dragon Scales” that boost his defense to near unbreakable measures. But even with such a high defense, the slashes begin to break apart his Scales causing them to crack a bit under his forearms. After the strikes had all left their mark on Craig’s forearms, he sees that this isn’t the end of the attack from this cyborg. Craig’s body quickly bursts into a bright yellow aura, blinding the civilians who are watching in fear from their hiding places around the street. As that happens time almost slows down to Craig as so much motion takes place in the span of a flash of light. Craig’s body quickly is shot back roughly about twenty meters as the next slash comes down, aiming for his head! Craig is able to pull his body in a backward motion as if he were backpedaling with the help of his Lightning Body Technique. But to Craig’s own shock, the cyborgs actions begin to change. With a speed that keeps up with Craig’s own, the cyborg hits Craig with a slash across his gut. The Scales help take a large brunt of the force but the high frequency blade makes its mark on Craig’s gut causing a large amount of pain to shoot through his body. The lightning aura quickly bursts out of control as Craig is literally forced back into a physical form. Electrical waves shoot out of his body and hit some nearby cars, causing them to be cut in half! At that moment, Craig roars out in pain from the slash and is almost sent to one knee. Before Craig can even come up with a plan of action to defend himself he is hit in the back. This causes Craig to fall t

his knees and he places his free hand that isn’t holding the Lightning from below on the floor. By now the purple shirt that Craig wears looks ripped to shreds, revealing the Dragon Scales below his skin. (http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJY8CqQ_uP8/S_j7BvV3vII/AAAAAAAAAh4/AU8YRrmAXto/s1600/natsu+dsm.png) If Densuke were to look at Craig from his distance he would see that Craig’s skin revealed this yellow color Dragon Scale skin. The blade had ripped past Craig’s layer of skin and actually began to penetrate through his tough interior. But it is at that moment that Red Dawn comes flying through the air with his technology. Craig hears the rocket system coming towards him and using his combat hunter tactics he uses his hand that is controlling the Lightning below them and he activates his fail safe. As Densuke rushes towards the cyborg Craig knows that the speed he moves at can be easily dodged by this cyborg so to aid in Red Dawn’s attack Craig moves his fingers upwards and instantly two medium sized Lightning Fists come out from the ground and attempt to latch onto the ankles of the Cyborg. Trying to outsmart the cyborg itself Craig hoped that because the Cyborg dispelled the Lightning itself that it wouldn’t expect it to remain dormant under his own feet. If the tactic was successful then the Cyborg would be locked into that position it is in, making an opening for Red Dawn’s attack. As the fists latch onto the cyborg it also sends a surge of lightning through the cyborg in hopes that it will keep it standing there more securely. Once held down, Red Dawn’s shield would hit the Cyborg in the gut, sending it flying back like a missile! Craig would release his hold on the Cyborg and just as the cyborg had been launched back, the lightning moves under the ground in the direction that the cyborg is moving. The lightning begins to move faster than the Cyborgs rate of flying and once given a few meters of room, Craig yells out-“Be gone with the flash of Lightning!”-He then thrusts his arm upwards and like a mine in the ground, once the cyborgs body flies over the gathered lightning it would burst from the ground like an explosion. (http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110608143654/fairytail/images/f/f7/Laxus_vs._Gajeel.jpg) The lightning would attempt to catch the Cyborg as it is effected by Red Dawns offensive smash! If successful, all the lightning energy that had been dispelled by the cyborg would be hit once again with the powerful force of Craig’s Lightning powers. Unlike the first time around, the cyborg had already been hit with this kind of lightning before. With metal already being superheated once before, the metal in such a short time would not be completely cooled down from the Lightning Roar. If the cyborg were to be hit with such a powerful force for a second time like this, it would surely have better results than the first round. With the metal already in a lessened state from which they began, it is possible that as the Lightning surges onto the cyborg that the electrical currents that the cyborg uses may become effected by the lightning. If at all possible to happen, once the lightning were to enter into the cyborgs body, Craig would not use this to hurt the cyborg but let it lay dormant inside of the cyborg. This meaning that if the lightning were to enter inside of the cyborg, Craig would dispel that lightning into the cyborg’s electrical systems; saving it for something else. The lightning that could possibly enter into the cyborgs body would not change its strength or add on to its abilities as Craig continues to control the lightning even as it remains inside of the Cyborg; spreading it across its body to keep it from being used against him. The lightning would rise up into the sky like a flood light in the street, giving a good show to those around him. Afterwords, Craig slowly stands up to hear what Red Dawn says to him. Craig reaches up with his left arm and pulls off the remains of his cut up shirt, revealing his large black tattoo that runs across his upper body. He then replies to Red Dawn by saying-“It ruined my shirt…That I cannot forgive.”-Craig would then give Red Dawn a slight smile, revealing his sharp Dragon Fangs within his mouth.-“Together we can send this bucket of bolts back to the shop….Let’s go.”-After saying that, Craig’s fists become coated in lightning creating the sound of one thousand crows. Craig is ready to fight alongside the superhero!-

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cROmNl20SXo ) Densuke would watch as the blond haired man, manipulated the lighting with such fierceness and direct control, it was hard not to raise a brow in admiration. It was chi..that was clear as day via the feeling of it all. Densuke held his stance…while the cyborg took the full force of the damage. It stood up, grabbing it’s blade again. It’s body emitted red yet again, showing a glow from the even more powerful superheated lighting attack. A transonic voice would emit from the cyborg as it squatted down with it’s right leg extended outwards,, and it’s left leg remained facing forward as it’s metal cooled down once again. All be it a bitd darker, until it began to vibrate an illustrious white before the voice spoke. “Cybernetic processing…analyzed…resistance to ambient energy increased by 100%. Resistance to blunt force increased by 100%. Resistence to electricity, electric charged particles, positive and negative increased..100%. Full system scan complete. Initiate new battle sequence.” The voice went away before the raspy voice returned. “Damn…you’ve activated my full systemssssssssss check. Now we can’t be pain buddies anymoooooooooore…” Densuke’s scowl increased ten fold. “Don’t tell me this thing has some form of selective invulnerability..” Using his detective skills, he quickly deduced that the cyborg must be programed with a special function to give it immunity to any form of damage it takes, after experiencing it only one time (in other words http://powerlisting.wikia.com/wiki/Selective_Invulnerability ) Densuke would whisper to Craig. “Hey…think you can megawatt range? I think I have a way to kill it. But I’m gonna need to be specific..” The cyborg shifted it’s feet to move. “Letsssssssssssss….play” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ondq9zKummI ) the cyborg would quickly disappear from sight. Densuke’s electronic contacts couldn’t keep up with it necessarily, but it did manage to get a read on the cyborg’s specs. Who ever made it clearly wanted to hide their tech. it’s foreign..so much so Ochigi won’t be able to read it one night, and help Densuke out. He and Craig had to figure this out on their own. Which wouldn’t be hard if it weren’t for the fact that there were now 20 cars being thrown at them, in a beeline fashion, one after another. Each car moving at 100 miles per hour, and rushing towards the two of them. Densuke quickly went to work, taking the straight forward approach. He’d duck down and let the first car slide over his shield, and veer itself elsewhere, in an   upwards diagonal. He then, leapt forward, and made precise timed jumps towards individual hoods of the cars. They were going to fast for him to really advance forward, but he was at least able to avoid the barrage, with finesse, leaping from one car to another and landing on each one with a squat. On the last car, it left him air borne in a sense, which gave him enough time to strap the shield to his back, and fling two webs from his web shooters holstered beneath his wrist. Riding the inertia left behind by the winds of the cars, his body would be   pulled backwards whilst the webs were holstered on to the buildings. Once he’d stretched back by 5 feet densuke’s body would slingshot itself forward, putting him in a torpedo like fashion, again. If Craig kept up, with the speed the two of them would see in the distance a large structure coming their way. From afar it’d be hard to tell but densuke’s contacts gave him a bit of a one up on the situation, to see it was…”Is that….a BUILDING? WHAT THE FUCK??????” the cyborg’s speed was immense, but what really made him dangerous was his speed, strength, combined with his high frequency blade, that allowed him to extend the force of   his slice. So much so, he chopped a 10 stories building in half and threw it roof first at the two. Densuke didn’t know this man. He didn’t want to seem like he was spouting orders, but he did have a plan of action. “EVERYONE GET INSIDE! LIGHTNING GUY POKE A HOLE THROUGH THE TOP OF THAT THING FOR US!” if Craig listened and blew a hole through the building, Densuke would leap right through the hole. As the building was rushing by, it’d take the very limit of his peak human speed, reflexes, and his enhanced dexterity, which lets The user precisely control their movements and muscles, making them unable to be clumsy or fumbling. They can slip through a network of lasers, reach through dangerous narrow tunnels, keep perfect balance, or juggle effortlessly without ever tripping or wobbling. The user can even move their finger or toes effortlessly, with tendon strain no longer being a problem. Users can only fall over when physically uprooted or pushed, though most times the user can land on their feet. Practiced users can stand up right on even the most unstable of surfaces, such as a moving vehicle, a collapsing building, or an earthquake. They also are able to regain balance or bounce back to their feet quickly and perform feats such as shooting a gun, throwing a knife, or fighting at seemingly impossible angles and positions. That being said Densuke was now in the midst of the building. His reflexes made this nice and slow for him, allowing him to take in everything he was doing..”five stories…multiple rooms with a hole through the middles of them..if I can time my jumps..” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ymted8LHlVY ) Densuke would take to landing in a squat against the wall, his arms flailed backwards..he’d leap from that wall, through the whole in the first floor. Through the next one, he’d appear as if   he was some form of ninja as he’d rebound off of a floating office desk, onto a coffee stand, and flipping once more onto a television, to bounce off and fly to the next floor. This time he’d make his way through a janitors closet, landing on the light bulbs on the ceiling, crushing them beneath his feet, and skyrocketing out the hole to the third floor, which was luckily a straight shot, as his body torpedoed right through, in a 360 spin, and for the final floor, the cyborg would appear in front of him, with his right arm cocked backwards, coming for a straight horizontal slash. His movements were readable, the problem was densuke’s reaction time. He knew if he took off his bracelet even for a second, the reignite would begin to weight him down, as is the cost of version one of the suit. However…he’d need much quicker reaction time to even dodge this. As such, he’d snap one strap off his chi restricting bracelet, and a large flourish of chi could be felt like a sudden pressure of sorts, that released. It even expanded the walls in the last floors room. Densuke’s eyes momentarily took a yellow glow as the slash came at him, in the course of half a second, he’d flip his body forward, and then flail his arms and legs outwards, causing his momentum to veer his body in the opposite direction of the blade. As the swing completed the rest of the building would be chopped clean in half and the two halves would go sliding down the street. “NOW! USE A HIGHER WATTAGE OF POWER THAN YOU DID PREVIOUSLY BEFORE!” Densuke’s words were uttered quickly. All of these actions would take place in only 7 seconds, the entirety of the scenario except for the last part. Densuke was now still suspended in the air with the cyborg who’d missed the slash. If Craig could emit a higher wattage of power than before, he could outsmart the cyborg since it’s only immune to the EXACT amount of power Craig emitted at that moment in time. This could backfire, for it possibly wont destroy the bot, but it will slow it down long enough for Densuke to (if Craig preformed an action within this time sequence) draw his shield, and bash the cyborg’s now awkwardly positioned hand, and disarm it of it’s blade. Densuke would take hold of the blade which was actually INCREDIBLY heavy to even hold, but if his plan worked, he’d now be squatted on the ground, with the sword sticking up from it and his hand on the handle. The cyborg however once it’s blade left it’s hand would begin   two things: A thin releasing of nanobots would begin coating it’s skin, adding an 5 extra layers of titanium for defense. It’s brain realizing it was in a pinch,and reacting in yocto -seconds, a MUCH faster time frame than the time it took to even preform this sequence. the shield would be able to completely encase it’s body’s outer layer, and inner layer completely buffing it’s defense by 50%, and emitting an omnidirectional fire of miniature   missiles at the boys. Densuke was in a rut, and merely raised his shield, to fend off the force ,and the explosions all together, to be able to remain in the same spot. dirt and debris all around him exploding as these missiles had enough force to blow a house sky high and incinerate it molecule by molecule, if they weren’t handled properly at best. Now all Craig had to do, was fight it for just a minute while desnuke thought of how he could use the cyborg’s weapon against him. The cyborg however was now beefed up with resistance to blunt damage, chi damage, and lightning resistance, all by 100%. It would take more than brute tactics to take it down, no these boys were going to have to think of a way, to at least use the extra man power to overcome the robot or at least cause it to retreat.

LaxusDreyar: -(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bg92QpjRcJk) Craig listened as he heard the Cyborg’s body talk about becoming resistant to his Lightning and Craig says to himself-“NO! I refuse to believe anything is capable of handling MY lightning!”- Craig’s emotions begin to give him strength as his Lightning Aura bursts with immense strength and power. Damian nods to Red Dawn and he says-“I can call upon more than that…”-His eyes began to glow bright green as his rage began to fuel the fire of this fight. Damian may look like a normal human but Red Dawn would already have noticed that being 100% isn’t something that Craig is. With the ability to manipulate lightning with chi, create hardened dragon scales and create features that of an animal would surely stand out from the norm. Having said that, Craig’s eyes pick up on the cars that are coming straight towards them and Craig begins to tear a warpath for them to continue this fight on! With his immense power, Craig uses his Lightning coated fists to punch through the first few cars that are thrown at him. As his fist impacts with the metal of the car his lightning creates a loud thunder cracking sound that would echo through the streets for miles. These vehicles would rip in half like they were paper after Craig had his way with them. One car begins to barrel roll straight towards him and like an agile fox he runs across the car and front flips into the air, approx. ten feet. While in the air he uses his momentum and power kicks the roof of another car coming towards him with his left leg. The impact causes the sky to release a bolt of lightning from the clouds above them. It would seem as the Lightning output that Craig had been using has caused the troposphere to react and change. During this time of their fighting the clouds in the sky have formed cumulonimbus clouds due to the change in the atmosphere. As the cyborg superheated the air around it from taking the effects of the lightning it helped spark the change as hot air rises needing cooler air to fill the void left by the hot air. With Craig’s lightning based attacks superheating the air it touches a high amount of hot air has risen into the sky creating these cloud formations. This type of cloud is specific to weather as it is the only cloud that can create rainstorms, hence the lightning strike. Craig looks over his shoulder as he avoids these vehicles that are being tossed at them. He has to condone Red Dawn’s athleticism but that is what is expected of a superhero. As the flying cars come to a stop, Craig can feel the buildup of electricity in the troposphere and it brings a smile to his face. That smile soon fades as he witnesses the unthinkable! The top of a nearby building coming straight for them as if it were a normal attack used by people in battle. With the building racing towards them he hears the order that Red Dawn had given him. Though they had just became a onetime team Craig had no issue in the order given to him. It is a smart play and Craig does just as Red Dawn asks of him. Craig thrusts his left hand forward and a powerful Lightning bolt just wide enough for Densuke to fit through jolts out towards the building. Within an instant the lightning bolt enters one side of the building and shoots out the back, creating a perfect tunnel for Red Dawn to use. Craig now has seven seconds to work with before Red Dawn even reaches contact with the cyborg. Craig takes the scenic route and his body quickly transforms into his varied lightning body.( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WIXKJco85Pc ) Within a quick flash, Craig finds himself on top of a nearby building lightning rod that overlooks the crash site of the building. With his anger surging through his body, his stature begins to change. His muscles begin to expand exponentially. He begins to roar at the top of his lungs with the power of the Dragon bursting through him. His body as an overall begins to grow in size as if he were turning into some type of Hulk like figure. His eyes begin to slowly turn into a bright white color causing the bright green color of his pupils to completely disappear. His Dragon Scales begin to peer through his skin now and his fangs expand outwards from inside of his mouth. (http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20111129150612/fairytail/images/e/ef/Laxus-power.gif) Craig balls his fists and veins begin to appear on his flexing body as he reaches his Path of the Dragon ability. Once he stops growing in size he lifts his head up and unleashes a powerful roar into the sky that causes the clouds to strike lightning down all around them with furious power. If Red Dawn had any focus as to what Craig was doing he would feel such a growth in his power that it would catch his attention! As Craig roars to the heavens his bright yellow aura would burst around him and then be sucked into his body as if it were creating the effect of an Atom Bomb. This all takes place within the seven seconds that red Dawn had utilized to make his way into the building. When given the command to hit the cyborg with something stronger than he did earlier it causes Craig to smirk and say-“My gift to you…The power...”-As he speaks Craig places his right hand in the air and begins focusing the lightning in the sky above them. As he does this, a lightning bolt strikes down from the sky and hits Craig dead on. This lightning bolt is the overall amount of energy that was in the sky into one mass lightning bolt. Once his body is hit with the lightning he balls his fist, catching all of it. The Lightning creates a bright white aura around his body and he quickly concentrates it into the form of a small lightning bolt in his hand. This is similar to the legends of Zeus, The God who used his own Lightning Bolts as a weapon. Craig would then thrust his hand forward and release all the power of his Natural Lighting Bolt.-“The power…of the RAIJINSHUUU!!!!”- The lightning attack moves as fast as a lightning bolt due to the birth of its power being from natural lightning. Like a laser in the sky it would crack down through the air, superheating all the air around it. Once impacted onto the cyborg a huge explosion of Light and Lightning would overtake the streets around them, blinding even the best of trained eyes. (http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ma5dh14Dc81qdunrvo2_400.gif) Scientifically speaking a natural lightning bolt holds up to 1 trillion watts whereas a normal megawatt holds 1 million, so the output of this attack would exceed everything that Red Dawn had asked of Craig; simply going above the call of duty to end this cyborgs life! But once again, Craig is left in shock as once the light clears he sees that the cyborg had evolved! From what they believed would put him down only caused the situation to get worse.-“SON OF A BITCCCHHHH!!!!!”-Craig’s body once again rages as he failed to pin the final nail in the coffin to this cyborg. Craig quickly uses his Lightning Body Technique to move swiftly through the air, flying to where this cyborg is now shooting rockets at him and Red Dawn. Using his superior speed he moves around the rockets with ease as his anger gives him his power! Once he reaches the cyborg he uses his momentum and gathered speed as he thrusts his arm forward with amazing power! In doing this, Craig attempts to smash his fist into a part of the cyborg that is shooting the rockets at the two of them. Even though the missiles are coming out at an omnicycle, Craig begins to release a powerful flurry of punches aimed to hit as many parts of the missile system as he can! With each punch thrown, a loud thunderclap pushes everything back as if it were its own shockwave. Craig would then jump back after his punches and he says to Red Dawn-“You find a way for us to handle this thing! I can hold it off until then! But don’t make me wait!!!!”-Craig then thrusts a powerful roar out at the cyborg, once again releasing a powerful Lightning energy wave. This attack is less offensive and more defensive as he is hoping that the smokescreen created by the bright light of the attack would throw of the cyborg long enough for Red Dawn to come up with a type of strategy to defeat this ton of metal!-

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iylfGuTD3rM ) Under neath his shield, he was able to poke his head up momentariliy, to see what was going on. He’d seen a woman step out of a building, and he’d quickly take note of her weapon. He didn’t know her, but he didn’t exactly figure her the type for aid, though she had a similar chi signature to keyth’s…odd. “Lady, I’m fairly certain your meal of choice is NOT that importatnt at the moment!” Densuke would yell out before he watched as craig, preformed what could only be put into words as a “Zues Moment”. His body was radiating electricity from the top of the building and he appeared to be holding some form of lighting in his hand. All of this was chi based, which made Densuke wonder just what kind of masters are really out there in the world. Densuke wanted to watch more, but he had no time as the lightning struck the bot, Densuke quickly went back to work with the blade. It was HEAVY! Ochigi tuned in on Densuke’s ear piece. “Densuke don’t bother. Look at the weight reading, the average HF blade, is a ton. You’ll never be able to lift it with your restrictions on.” Densuke would grunt. “Damn…I can’t take my bracelets off in a public area..wait. I’ve got it.” Densuke would quickly begin punching a code and sequence of numbers onto his watch’s holographic keyboard interface. “Densuke, what are you doing?!?” “I’m redirecting the Anti-gravity field imbedded in the suit, and extending it to the blade itself…making it easier to lift.” “Ochigi would stand up in his seat leaning over the large keyboard of the lab computer. “WHAT? Densuke if you do that, based on your suit’s specs, you’ll lose all power in the arms section. You’ll be able to lift the sword, but your arms will weight a ton in weight. That’s sacrificing way to much! Take the damn bracelets OFF!” Densuke would strap his shield to his back, and taking a breath. “It’s for the greater good gramps…I can use a small minute amount of chi with them on. With my ability to use every muscle…” densuke would push the key on his watch and grab hold of the sword. A soft hum could be heard. At this point craig and the robot would be battling it out, with craig spouting for Densuke to hurry. Densuke’s arms were shaking…his muscules only being protected by the minute chi he could use. His grip on the sword tightened, as the ton weighing armor weighed heavily on his arms. Though he was four times stronger than the normal human via 100% muscle usage, it took chi to properly balance this out. “. . . .” (http://www.listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=BiQ_d12fHjY )Densuke closed his eyes, and let his mind focuse. Instead of relying solely on his muscles, he’d squat down, and let forces take some of the load off of his weight. Through silently gritted teeth, he slowly lifted the sword from it’s imbediement in the ground, and with a grunt held it high in the air. He’d lower it infront of him momentarily, and in doing so keep his eyes closed and his mind focused. Time seeming to slow down around him. “I’ve never been a swordsmen…but I’ve respected the code…and been around enough sword users..i need a template to imitate. Ginsei?” an image of ginsei’s finesseful swords style, played into densuke’s mind, as he watched ginsei’s mental strokes. “Keyth?” Densuke watched an image of Keyth tearing through his enimies with savage like flailmanship, swinging the sword left and right but still retaining control. “Damian?” Densuke remembered the battle against the Russians, and when he and damian crossed paths at the bank robbery. His sword style was accurate, and well timed. Clean cut, and pride filled. “If I can combine finesse..contro…and timing into one attack.” (http://www.listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=7NKb_xsEN7U )Densuke’s eyes opened and as they did craig just made his move to distract the cyborg. The cyborg could see right through the lightining, and knew exactly where his next move should be. However that in itself would be prevented…the cyborg would stand with it’s arms hanging down, as it’s body began to mold itself into something..it’s hsoulders broadened and formed multiple missile luanchers. It was about to take the ultimate offensive tatic. It was going to destroy this entire city block…”IT’S OVER BOLTHEAD!” The cyborg would look back and up into the air, and there Densuke was, coming down from his 5 feet jump. He couldn’t honestly jump any higher with that much weight on him. Using his full brain capacity, Densuke would force and enduce an adrelinine rush throughout his body, pushing his condition to of enhanced state of being. He brought the sword down the very middle of the cyborgs body. It’s one eyed red visior would have it’s eyes dead locked on Densuke, before a slim crack began to form in the middle of it’s skull. This crack rapidly expanded from it’s skull, to the neck, to the chest, forming a split all the way down to it’s metaic pelvis. “NOT DONE YEEEET!!!” Densuke would then begin making wild and focused swings of the high frequency blade, in every which direction. “left, right, up, down, left, right, up, down..” Densuke though about each direction he sliced in. after only half a seconds time, he’d made 10 chunked metallic pieces of the cyborg using it’s own weapon, before quickly dropping the blade to the ground, while stills suspended in the air,   and throwing out 10 explosive stick spheres to each of the parts with his left hand. (like this file:///C:/Users/Team%20Fist/Downloads/trunks-kills-freeza-o.gif )The shperes would land, and give Densuke a single second, to leap from his squat, and tuck his body into a backflip. Then BOOM. A Firey explosion set off, ten feet tall in height and filling the street. The read haired woman was luckily far enough away to avoid anything major except maybe the actualy force of the explosion. Densuke’s body would be flipping backwards in a ball in the air, going back about fifteen feet. Before his feet touched the ground, and he’d begin handspring backfliping and extra five feet, and doing one final triple axel back flip and landing on his feet. One he dropped the sword, his A.G.F returned to his arms, and he was mobile and flexible again. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ze5W8cDHcsQ ) the flames slowly began to subside. Suddenly a large metal clank could be heard. Followed by another. And another. The robots hand was   crawling from beneath the flames, and outwards. Soon it’d begin spouting tenticles, tendrils more so, that would latch out onto a nearby   crushed car. The car would fold underneath it’s pressure, and begin being dragged into the flames. A metallic foot would emerge and do the same thing. Followed by assorted and varied pieces of the robot seeking out metal, and any scrap to form itself a new, all happening in the core of the flames heat. Densuke would glare at the flames, and begin to reach for his shield. Suddenly this assembly stopped, as some odd force dispersed the flames. They went away. There was nothing there..not a trace of metal scrap, and the high frequency blade was gone to…all that was left was a trail. It looked like feet had dug along the ground for miles out. Densuke used the zoom in his contacts to see if he could follow the trail, but it eventually stopped. The bot went airbone some type of way…The crowd would start to disperse and run in all directions, fearing the duo more so than praising them. “It looks like people still fear me. I could probably save them a hundred times, and they’d still look at me like a killer. Rather than how it used to be.” Densuke would take off his mask, and shake his neat brown hair to remove a bit of sweat that formed on his forehead. “Thanks, spark man. By the by, names Densuke. Densuke Ryoji, or the red dawn as I am criminally and formerly known now. Don’t worry about the whole “secretly identity thing”. Got framed and now everyone knows who I am.” Densuke would shake his head, slapping his mask against his knee, to clean off the dust.

LaxusDreyar: -As Craig sees the cyborg reforming to attack them on a whole new scale, he is surprised to see Red Dawn jump over them. Craig thinks to himself-“So I guess he came up with a plan”- Craig watches as Red Dawn moves with such swift movements and how effective that blade is against this beast. Craig is almost shocked to see that his Lightning Based attacks could barely hurt this thing whereas Red Dawn and a high frequency blade do all the work. After the explosion and all the chaos had subsided, Craig too notices the faint sounds and movements of metal objects within the flame. But once the noise had been realized, it was already too late. Craig’s body slowly begins to return to its normal form once Red Dawn had un-masked himself. Craig replies to Densuke as he does this-“I’m used to being an outcast to the world either way…so praise isn’t something I am looking to receive.”- (http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120701200539/fairytail/images/7/71/Laxus_half_naked.png) When Densuke introduces himself to Craig, he replies with-“No Problem, Superhero…And the name is Craig Mcallister. And hey, for what it’s worth…I think you are still a hero to this City…And so do they, even if they don’t admit it hahaha.”-Craig slowly stretches out his forearms now as they are covered with small cut marks from the blade slashes along with his gut and back.-“Hell of a blade that thing had…My Dragon Scales don’t usually get this close to breaking.”-Craig begins to peel a few pieces of his Dragon Scales that had been sliced from the cyborgs blade during the battle. He then asks-“So if you don’t mind me asking…Why do you continue to help these people if they don’t think you are even helping to begin with?”-

Densuke would listen with interest the man known as Craig’s, words. He must be a wise fellow. Probably has seen many things in his day. He talks of being an outcast, and not looking for praise. You don’t hear that very often now a day. Densuke would look around. His cowl taking snapshots of the wreckage, and sending video data feed back to the Supercomputer at the Ryoji family base of everything that’s taken place today. On the subject of his scales Densuke would reply. “Well, that’s what happens when some jerk finds inventing a blade that vibrates at a frequency of over 1,000 times per second, a sufficient and prosperous thing. None the less. That’s an interesting technique you have, epically utilizing chi. I’ve never seen anything of such an odd caliber, it’s really quite impressive. And thank you Craig. It’s nice to know I’m still somewhat appreciated.” Densuke would look over to him as he asked his question. Taking a moment to pause, he’d inhale and exhale. “Because Craig, it’s simple. It doesn't matter what the press says. It doesn't matter what the politicians or the law say. It doesn't matter if the entire city decides that something wrong is something right. This city...no...this nation. Was founded on one principle above all else: the requirement that we stand up for what we believe no matter the odds or the consequences. When the cops, the city, and all of its inhabitants tell me that I'm wrong for following   my principles. It's my job to say "Fuck you." and do what I believe is right.” Densuke would slip his mask back on, and look at Craig with a solid constitutional posture. “Someone has to fight the good fight right?” Police sirens would begin to wail in the background. They were growing ever closer by the second. Densuke would look in the distance in the direction they were coming from. Reach into his utility belt, and hand Craig a card. “This is good bye for now. More than likely we’ll meet again in the near future. Carry on Craig.” Densuke would push a button on his watch, and a black hover bike would vroom from seemingly nowhere out of an alley way nearby. Densuke would mount the bike, and rev it one good time, before taking off in the opposite direction of the noise, heading back to the beaches of District 2. Maxing his speed at 300mph, to lose the cops. He was already wanted, and wasn’t planning on getting caught any time soon.

<p class="MsoNormal"> LaxusDreyar : -(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DrNkMUbykgA) Craig listens to the way Densuke talks about the blade that had ripped his scales to shreds and Craig couldn’t help but be impressed by the knowledge that Densuke brings to the table. Craig had never been one to be a book worm or any smart outside of battle; but that comes from being raised the way he had been. When he is complimented on his style of Chi, Craig says to him-“Thank you, it is considered a Lost Chi that has withered away from the ages. I never really thought much about it until I came to Kasaiahana and got a first glance at how Chi is used in this world.”- The mood then begins to change as Densuke answers Craig’s question about being a hero for a city that has turned his back on him. As he listened to the speech craig nods along with Densuke’s words that spoke true. Craig quickly learned that Densuke is a man of conviction and not an easy man to get to lose that conviction. But once Densuke got into his superhero pose, Craig couldn’t help but place his hand over his mouth to hide his slight laughter. He could clearly see that Densuke takes this hero game very seriously and that it is something of the utmost importance to his spirit. When handed a card, Craig grabs it and reads it over a bit to himself as Densuke gives his goodbyes. The sounds of the sirens begin to get louder by the second but Craig paid no immediate mind to them. When Densuke hops on his bike-“You be careful, Red Dawn…A lot of nut jobs out here hahaha. See ya around!”-and just like that, the superhero had disappeared into the night. At that moment the cops begin to swarm the area and Craig simply places the card in his pocket. All the officers begin to spout orders of him to get down and all that normal jazz. Craig quickly smirks at them and his body would become engulfed in a bright yellow aura shooting up into the sky like a Lightning Bolt. The loud thunderclap would cause the windows of the cars to shatter and even cause some of the officers to cover their ears from the pressure. Their eyes would be blinded by the bright light as Craig makes a seemingly effortless exit to the scene. Not the stealthiest of exits but an exciting one nonetheless. A bright yellow flash would begin to dance across the clouds now as he quickly began his route home from a rather interesting night. As he flies through the sky he says to himself-“A superhero aye?...I wouldn’t mind that life at all…heh.”-