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originally posted in: THE DOJO
Edited by A Stormy Dio: 2/3/2018 7:02:53 PM
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[i]”Lords Of Speed” (Dojoville, the middle of the night)[/i] All was...for the most part, serene in the Dojo. Birds were chirping their night calls, and the night cycle was in full swing. Too bad a portal appearing out of the air happened to interrupt that. An unknown [url=http://img.amiami.jp/images/product/review/111/TOY-TOK-1192_02.jpg] Kamen Rider[/url] was thrown out of the portal, smashing into someone’s apartment. [url=http://www.gunjap.net/site/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/2120.jpg]Then another one[/url], smashing into a nearby building and tumbled onto the ground. [url=http://img.amiami.jp/images/product/review/113/TOY-TOK-1457_04.jpg]And another[/url], this time just landing face-first into the pavement. [url=https://a9c22acaee44c3022afd-09904985198ceb8a8dc81ac3bda18303.ssl.cf3.rackcdn.com/p/837-3879-thickbox.jpg]And a final one[/url], rolling straight onto the roof with a thud. As the portal closed, something else jumped out of it. Multiple [url=http://img.amiami.jp/images/product/review/093/TOY-TOK-0658_02.jpg]ZECT-Troopers[/url] jumped out of it, seemingly ready to kill the four of them permanently if someone didn’t do something. [spoiler]Open. First come first serve, and you’ll get the power of speed (Clock Up, Basically.) Choose one of the four Riders. Kamen Rider Kabuto- Toki Kamen Rider Gatack- Kamen Rider TheBee- JT Kamen Rider Sasword- Jen[/spoiler]
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  • [i]Whatever those... Things, were, Natalie couldn't quite tell, she definitely recognized each one of them as a potential threat - Not only to herself, but to the others that had came out, and she would be damned if she didn't at least try to fight something like that. The raven-haired girl slipped out of the window of a Dojoville apartment building, landing on the rusted fire escape. She jumped two floors down onto the roof of another building and rolled to a sprint with cat-like agility, and she soon came upon the group, who I can only assume was at street level. She drew her staff and waited to see what they would do. [/i]

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  • They immediately raised their guns and fired at her. There were eight in total, two of them charging with what looked like police batons, the other six firing their plasma shots. “Eh....get out the way, Woman.” The Rider tells her.

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  • [u][b]Is it any wonder that my mind's on fire? Imprisoned by the thoughts of what you do? Is it any wonder that the joke's an iron? And the joke's on you. [/b][/u] [i]Natalie's eyes shifted in shade slightly, going from an oceanic blue to more of a violet purple, before they moved into red. Her hand raised up to the hail of gunfire as it came for her and she twirled her fingers, each one leaving a tiny trail of particles and cells in its wake. The rounds stopped in their tracks; A wall of bullets was formed, weaved with glowing particles. Then, in an instant, they shot at the gunmen, each round returning the way it came originally as the particles exploded into tiny cascades of colour. [/i]

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  • All of them but one would blow up in simulataneous fashion, thelast one desperately charging toward her with a baton, while TheBee ended up barely standing behind Natalie. “Clock...Up.” He whispered, touching Natalie. [i][Clock Up!][/i] Time seemed to slow down around her, leaving her to easily deal with the last Trooper as she saw fit.

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  • [i]Nat kicked him in the stomach. The thing is, she did it from ten feet away - A ring of gravitic manipulation shot from her leg and slammed into the chest of the last fighter, and she could hear the bones snapping on his insides. With the slowed speed, combined with her power and the velocity of her kick to him? There was no doubt she ruptured an organ accidentally. [/i]

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  • The last Trooper flew through multiple buildings, landing with a thud nearby. He was probably dead. “Why...why’d you do that?” He asked, most likely too late to save, as he landed back on the ground.

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  • [i]"Criminal code of conduct - If a criminal is running from some sort of police, and you have the chance to help, you do it." Nat was no true criminal - she was a noble and member of the Trayven army, after all - but she didn't dislike them. Hell, she believed some crime was good, it kept people on their toes and the added mischief made it so police never got lazy, in case of real crimes. [/i]

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  • “...G...Good kid...” He says, finally dropping dead on the ground. The literal robotic bee on his arm came off, flying it’s way to Natalie, as TheBee’s armor broke apart, leaving a wounded man with almost no shirt on. Multiple holes could be seen around his body, most likely shot by those dead Zect-Troopers

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  • [i]"Damn dude, you got -blam!-ed up," Nat said at the sight of the body, noting each of the bullet holes. It wasn't a sight she enjoyed to see particularly, but what's done is done in her eyes. [/i]

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  • His dead corpse continued to lay there, as the bee flew and landed on Natalie’s shoulder, buzzing a little bit. It clearly already found it’s new owner.

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  • [i]Natalie carefully eyed the bee, though noting it's lack of hostility she decided to leave the scene before the police arrived. If they ever did. [/i]

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  • As she did, the bee followed suit, buzzing alongside Natalie now. It seemed to wasn’t to float near its host.

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  • A roar was heard, the sound of jets then as a sit second later, a yellow blur slammed into the ground. The impact shattered the concrete, sending debris flying from the force and impact. The the figure stood, red lights winking to life on the helmet as jump jets on the shins and back flared and shut off. Minx was notified of the disturbance, the Valkyrie arriving in her usual style; a big impact. TALOS systems where amazing to her, the ability to launch and fly anywhere. Her helmet scanned the thrown out being then, and then the soldier there to kill it. Whatever was going in, she needed to stop it.

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  • The ZECT-Troopers automatically raised their weapons at her, beginning to fire plasma bolts. Sasword tried to reach for his sword nearby, possibly to help Minx with whatever energy he had left, as he limped his body over to the weapon.

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  • Hostility the first second off the bat, that was enough for. A few rounds missed, three struck her energy shielding and made it flare orange, as she rushed forward at an incredibly speed, thrusters roaring to boost her movement. A trident formed in her hand then, impossibly sharp as a kite shield appeared on her left arm. Odd choice, but she didn't care. Things needed to die. Sliding once she got close, the thrusters halted her momentum, as she slammed the shield into one of the soldiers then, and jammed the trident into another.

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  • Easily, one was thrown off the roof and landed on the street below, killing him. The other’s head ended up clean off as a result of Minx’s trident. There were six more, as they began to fire on Minx. “Duck.” Was all she heard from Sasword, as he hit something on his sword, seemingly to be a scorpion-looking object. [i][1,2,3.][/i] “Rider Slashing.” Was all he said, dragging Minx to the ground (of the roof) as his sword began charging with purple energy, alongside unstable electricity. [i][Rider Slashing!][/i] He slashed a single slash of energy, vaporizing 3 of the Troopers, leaving just three left for Minx to deal with.

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  • Her mind raced, unknown tech, hard to deal with. Although she was more than a match for the soldiers. Turning back to them, she flipped the trident up, catching it with the prongs facing down, and raised it in a proper throwing stance, and launched it at the nearest one. The force of the throw was tremendous, heard in its flight as it roared to one of the soldiers.

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  • It pelted the soldier straight in his stomach, as he eventually crashed into the wall fo a nearby apartment. In one last move, Sasword grabbed Minx by the foot, and hit something on his sword. “Clock Up!” He Yelled, dropping dead right afterward. [i][Clock Up!][/i] Time seemed to slow down for Minx, as around her, the two remaining ZECT-Troopers charging at a much slower pace.

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  • She didn't waste time, instead pulling a large revolver from where it lay on her right thigh, snapping it from the holster, and firing off two shots at the soldiers.

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  • The two’s head would erupt in a black type of goo, Eventually dropping dead in a very slow fashion. [i][Clock Over!][/i] Time returned to its normal state, as the Scorpion-like thing on Sasword’s...well, sword, popped out of the sword, crawling toward Minx as his armor evaporated, revealing a man who was covered in blood-soaked clothes, a massive bloody slash across his back.

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  • She watched the small thing crawl over her armor, stopping it before it could really do anything. Looking over, she gave him a quizzical look, asking a question. "The hell? What is it?"

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  • He was dead, although that scorpion was mostly how he was able to not only slow down time, but also form his armor. The sword was just part of it. The scorpion stared at her, almost like a good pet would do to its master.

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  • She glared at it from behind the visor of her helmet, and slowly let it free.

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  • The scorpion continued up her armor until it eventually landed near the center of her waist, where it stopped. It then sprung to her revolver and made itself comfortable there.

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  • She glanced sideways at it then, why not just the armor? Her armor in general was a weapon, able to make anything really. But, she didn't question the weird tech.

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