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The Assault on Wo-Shing
Topic Started: Nov 13 2010, 11:16 PM (3,736 Views)
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((OOC: Well, the timer has ran out and we're going to go through with nuking the current iteration of Wo Shing and letting Zero take it over from the ground up in the hopes we'll actually have this function as something active and that people can enjoy.

This was meant to be a bigger event but at this point it's more of a formality. It doesn't count towards your slots to post here and if you control a still-active member of Wo Shing then you may feel free to toss them in here on the defense; feel free to even NPC some generic WS thugs or something. Anyone can also control some NPCs for the sake of taking people down. Like I said, this is more a formality at this point lol.

As far as who could be here... if your characters have any feasible tie to Arcadia or WDA or furthermore Hiro and Jameson themselves then chances are your character has been offered by one of them to participate. Arcadians are authorized to use their costumes for the bonuses and to hide their identities; if they wish.))


By late afternoon the dreary rain had finally let up. However, something else besides water was about to run in the streets of Hyakuji. It had gone too far. For Hiro Tsukasa it had been an issue he was willing to ignore as long as they didn't directly effect him. Jameson had tried to convince him of the truth, but like a fool he ignored his words.

Now, The Wo-Shing Society had become bloated and out of control. It was easily shuffling in more and more students with each passing semester and its presence in the city had gone from something whispered about by the public to flamboyantly displaying its power. Even worse, his sister had been tempted by their influence and they were keeping even small children in their presence. An investment for future operatives? Hiro couldn't be sure.

Worst of all, in their planning and research Jameson and Hiro had discovered why Kurei had gone missing; Wo-Shing kept true their most firm promise to its members. If nobody could leave alive then there was only one option; Wo-Shing had to fall. If there was nobody left to punish those that wanted out everything would be fine. They couldn't bring back those Wo-Shing had removed from the world, but they could stop them from ever hurting another person again.

Hiro Tsukasa stepped forth from the alley he had been passing through and gazed at the seemingly abandoned warehouse before him. He was dressed in his usual style of clothing save for two unique changes. First, he was wearing a headset; this was needed for the sake of the operation and since not all those taking part were Arcadians. Second, he was wearing a long flowing black cloak; though the reason was not yet clear it certainly, for once, made him look more like the sorcerer everyone knew him to be.

From the outside it looked like just another ruined building, but he knew within it was probably heavily fortified. It was really a smart plan. If someone had been searching on a hunch it would take ages to sift through all the abandoned buildings and warehouses in this part of town. Even then, once finding it one would be at a severe disadvantage with no prior planning. Plus, the majority of the important parts were underground so in the end the warehouse itself was a front.

Luckily though, being a well-known mage, Hiro knew just the right strings to pull to get a colleague in Fairy Tail to divine the Hyakuji Branch's location. With the help of Jameson they had meticulously planned everything. Now it had to come to this. Every favor had been called in on and back-up measure after back-up measure was in place. Now was the time. It no longer had to do with simple revenge or making up for the loss of someone important. For the sake of all the city, Wo Shing would be driven out of Hyakuji or Hiro Tsukasa would expire himself in the effort.

As Hiro began to slowly walk towards the front doors of the warehouse it became apparent there were many other sifting in from the different alleyways accompanying him. Amid this crowd, which had all gathered for the same goal, was Daisuke Nakano already wearing the Accel-Driver in preparation for what was to come; the time for justice had come.

"So everyone understands?" Hiro spoke into the mic of the headset in a grim tone, "Once this starts we don't stop till one side is spent. I could care less what any one person here does to Wo-Shing's Operatives, but try to spare students or others from Hyakuji they've recruited. If you can, reach out and try to convince them to give up Wo-Shing. However, if push comes to shove and it's a matter of life and death.... then do what you must..."

His words trailed off slowly as if in hesitation. It was an unpleasant thought. In a perfect scenario all those who Wo-Shing had manipulated under their rule would abandon them against such odds and ultimately be able to be reformed. However, reality was hardly ever that perfect; it was something Hiro Tsukasa had learned first hand.

Without wasting another word, Hiro approached the front doors as magical energy began to surge around him and he spoke, "Darkness beyond the twilight, crimson beyond blood that flows. Buried in the flow of time, in your great name here I make a vow to darkness. To the fools who stand before us, merge thine strength and mine to deliver destruction to all equally!!!"

"DRAGON SLAVE!" Hiro's voice roared as he raised forth his right arm and a massively powerful blast of pure destructive magical energy ripped forth blowing open the doors despite all their reinforcement and wiping out any guards, sent up to investigate the approaching crowd, that were unlucky enough to be in the beam's path.

"We're under attack, alert every-HRRK!" one of the Wo-Shing Operatives shouted as suddenly a small bullet of blue magical energy darted through the door curving and changing directions at right angles as if being controlled by another source and struck the Operative in the center of the forehead. Confusion broke out among the guards as the Operative's body slumped to the ground. Did they have a sniper working for them? But there were no windows; so how?

"It's over!" Hiro shouted, his voice devoid of any real emotion, as the group that had assembled began to charge the Headquarters of Wo-Shing's Hyakuji Branch.

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Atop the nearest building facing the warehouse Isaac let out a slow sigh as he pulled his head back from the scope on the rifle. Steam rose from the barrel and gently he rubbed his shoulder as if it were sore.

"Did it hurt?" Claudia asked with concern as she crouched down beside him and placed a hand on his back.

"It's like Hiro explained. The power of Madan puts out so much kickback that no mortal could withstand it," Isaac answered, "Even though we can, it still hurts like hell. Everything works though. Being a good shot doesn't even matter with this thing; I got the guy closest to the door. Plus the seals Hiro gave us are still protecting us from the light of the sun."

"Good. I'll cover you in case they notice we're up here and send somebody," Claudia answered cheerfully. Death was something the duo was far more intimately experienced with, given their mutual state of being, and having even heard of Wo-Shing themselves in their own work abroad helping Hiro like this was simple to do with zero remorse.

"But I have to ask," Claudia added with a slight laugh, "Why are we dressed like this?" She pointed from Isaac to herself slowly making a note of the fact he was wearing a black tux while she wore a rather tight black dress.

"We're dealing with like... the Super-Mob," Isaac answered cheerfully, "I thought it'd be fun to dress to the setting. Plus, you look gorgeous~"

"This is Isaac," he suddenly spoke in a more serious tone as he picked up the headset beside him and began to address everyone, "If you get into a tough situation then contact me immediately and I'll provide cover fire."

"Cover fire is an understatement," Claudia laughed as she shook her head slowly.
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"Que?" A soft French accent echoed in the deep recesses of Who-Shing's base. Dust rattled from the control panels in the dark, fluttering between the faint beams of last emanating from various buttons and switches in an almost holiday-esque display of red, green and blue hues. Something was going on. The young machine girl flipped her virtual hair and sat upward, two holographic displays appearing in front of her face. An innocent smile accompanied her naive stare as she gazed upon what appeared to be security footage of the Wo Shing main building. "Intéressant." She said, her body getting into motion as she appeared to shake of whatever version of sleep she was used to.

It had been weeks since anyone had activated her beyond the monthly routine maintenance. The cobwebs dangling from the panels began to blow away as the air circulation system. "Somethings going ooooooooon~" Dominique said, giggling a little as two holographic security screens began to multiply into six then twelve and on until the walls seemed covered in them. The room was suddenly illuminated with multiple angle shots of the invading Hyakuji coalition. "Ahahahaha~ Tsukasa-sensei, I see you!" Dominique did the best dance she could suspended from the wires and cables jutting from the ship's core. "Finally, someone came over to play!" The ship vibrated slightly as she attempted to start the giant vehicle of destruction, but to no avail.

The communications panel suddenly beeped, signaling that a commanding officer was attempting to make contact. Dominique smiled and reached over to push the button manually, her finger just barely reaching far enough as the cables pulled her back like a rubber band snapping into place. "Oof! Heeeey! You're not going to let me fly??" She said, flapping her arms in mock imitation of how the ship would fly.

"Dominique, this is Wo-Shing command. You are under the direct authorization of Eiji and Eiji only. Without his command you do not have authorization to take off. Remain on the ground." The DJ nearly frowned, but instead opted to smile even wider. "Dominique, acknowledge command, you are not to take this ship anywhere is that understood?" Dominique giggled and blinked, her technopathy instantly shutting off the link to the annoying stup-erior officer. Cause he was stupid! The virtual vixen took in a deep breath and pressed her fingers to her temples.

"Eiji hasn't been down to visit me in a super long time! He wants me to protect the Wo-Shing then I guess I'll just have to make the order for him! Heehee~" Concentrating, the warship began to rattle, but something seemed to hit her before she could access the ship's mainframe. "Heeeeey!"

"Do not let her get control of the ship, do whatever you have to, just keep her out! We cannot afford any more trouble than we already have!" The commanding officer shouted, an army of computer technicians typing away furiously around him.

"We're doing the best we can Captain, but she's moving from system to system at the speed of thought. We're doing the best we can but we can't keep her out forever..." One of them chirped nervously, pressing his classes hard against his sweaty brow. Back in the ship, Dominique's cheeks were puffed out as she concentrated as hard as she could in an attempt to break through their security. She'd be damned if they were going to keep her out of this one, she'd had just about enough of that! Lines of code flashed across the DJ's mechanical eyes a mile a minute and her fingers danced in the air as if she were conducting every chunk of binary.

""Bonsai, bakchoy, wiseguy, waterboy! Light shines bright in the old town tonight!" Dominique chanted. "I'll be out of here in no time~ heehee~"
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Earlier... WDA...



"It's the WDA's job.. to fight the criminals of this city.... That's what we do.. and it's damn scary at times. We look death right in the eyes and we make the choice to oppose it. But sometimes the danger is too massive.. tonight's one of those times..." Jameson eyed the entire WDA. "Tonight me and Hiro are going to lead and assault on the Wo Shing.."

"Jame-!"

"NO ONE SAY ANYTHING." Jameson said pulling his hat down as he looked towards them with a firm expression. "I'm going.. alone or with you... I'm going to end their reign here. To route them out of this city once and for all.. They're a poison from when I first arrived and before I go they'll go too.." He said as he clenched his fists. "For this city.. for what they've done to me... and for what they did to everyone whom lives here. They're going..."

He took a breath. "And so... for tonight.. the WDA is disbanded.." He said folding his arms over his chest. "Obligation.. loyalty... or friendship. These aren't reasons to throw away your life. To come to this fight you need something deeper... if you have it then come.. not as a member of the WDA.. not as my friend.. but as a citizen of Hyakuji.. as a person. If you've got that resolve then come. If not then... i'll see you tommorow.." Jameson took off his fedora and hung it on the hat rack. "Not as Jameson the detective.. not tonight.."

He stopped at the door and turned to his crew with a smile. "Sa-yo-na-ra." He said pointing to them with his fingers like a gun.

He moved out the door brusquely.

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"Myself excluded I guess..." Jameson said in a heavy voice. "This world isn't so kind as to give us two chances at life..." He said as the wind blew through his hair.. He turned his grey eyes up to the sky. "And so everyone whom is dead is dead forever.." He said staring at the stars in the sky.. "We can't do things for the dead. We can just do what we can for those left behind... I still don't feel like we're doing this too late though." He reached up to his head but suddenly pulled back his hand. "Ah.. right.. force of habit I guess.."

"Tch... If you're going to miss it don't leave it behind, idiot." Oliver said tossing the fedora to Jameson.

Jameson snatched it out of the air. "Heh.. thanks." He said planting it on his head with a thin smile working onto his features. "Didn't you hear though? WDA is disbanded.."

"Wrong..." Oliver said eying the place ahead of them as Hiro moved ahead. "You can't disband it if it's made up of more than you..." He turned to Jameson smiling. "It was just you and me at the start.. it's you and me now. That's still the WDA though..."

A voice crackled in over their ear buds. "JUST you two..?"

"Monty!" Jameson said in surprise.

"I can't fight but.. I can help you through this method... I can at least support you.. Being the third founder of the WDA.."

Jameson eyed Oliver before turning. "Allright then..."

WDA CASE FILES: 008, THE CASE OF THE DESTRUCTION OF THE WO SHING!

"..commence!" He held out the Ixa Knuckle.

Oliver meanwhile held out the Skull Memory, clicking it. "Henshin!" He cried out as he slid it into his belt, activating it and henshining into kamen rider Skull...

"RE-DI-EE"

"HENSHIN!"

"HE-NN-SHI-NN"

He slid it into his belt transforming into kamen rider Ixa. He cracked his knuckles as he dashed forward with Oliver. into the grunts..
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" Jameson I swear you a mad man, upsesed with these over the top speeches. But then again that's what I like about you boss. Oh wait your not boss tonight...your just Jameson, but I agree with Olly, its not just you anymore. And if you think we are gonna leave you to do this alone your crazy! WDA or not your my friend....and I protect my friends! Also if somebody has to watch your back. If you died, then I would have to listen to Olly, and then the entire group would end up dead." Crow said as he calmly walked up to Jameson, and Oliver. He had sat at headquarters for awhile after Jameson left, trying to decided if he wanted to come take part in this suicide mission. Not that the mission the other day wasn't crazy enough, but this was Wo-Shing by far the most influential group in all of Hyakuji, and to stand againsts them, even with the forces they had was still a crazy idea, but when you work for Jameson, crazy was apart of the job.

" Also before you start up..I'm not here as a member of the WDA, well not officially of course...I'm here because I understand loss better then anyone. And if I can help put an end to this group and stop others from feeling the pain that I have felt then its worth it. I may not be able to take revenge on the one's who took Fong away from me....but I figure cracking some heads here is just as good." Crow stated with a smile, as he adjusted his trench coat. He didn't know why he was here other then the fact he wanted to help make Hyakuji a safer place. But then again this place would never be completely safe, but if they could get one of the greatest threats to Hyakuji off the map, then maybe the city could be just a little bit safer.

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Ikki yawned as he stood behind Hiro. Arcadia had been summoned to this area to help put an end to this Wo-Shing. Ikki didn't know much about them, but figured that if Hiro said they had to be stopped then, that's what has to be done. He stood in place adjusting the collar on his uniform. This was his first mission, and he would be sure to try to impress Hiro as much as he could.

His eyes glanced around him at the small army that had been gathered. This group must have been pretty dangerous in Ikki's mind, to warrant this much of a show of force. His head snapped forward as he heard Hiro yell to the building. It seemed as if things where going to heat up, and quickly. Ikki tensed up, making sure that he was ready for whatever was about to happen.
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"So...this is it? All or nothing..."

Chizu stood on the top of one of the buildings, staring down at the group assembled below. She stood at the very edge, her arms folded as she stared down at the city streets below. An attack on Wo Shing...She had expected that Tsukasa-sensei would take a stand eventually, but she hadn't expected it to happen today. She stared at the warehouse across the street. Was this right? The streets would become a bloodbath soon. It would be just like that time...

"Are you going down there?" asked Aether, hovering over her shoulder.

There were people she recognized in the group of students. Friends, rivals, people that she cared about. But in the end...if she was just going to attack Wo Shing...then what had really changed? What was different about her? She sighed. She had come dressed for a fight, wearing dark colors--a short sleeved black hoodie and black pants.

She could sense it. A fight was coming up. A dark thrill ran through her body, her eyes narrowing as she stared down at the people, witnessing Tsukasa-sensei's opening attack...

Violence had always been her only vice. Her attitude, her personality, her level of control had all changed, but she was still a fighter. It was part of who she was. She knew that, understood that. She wasn't sure if she liked it. Nickle had once told her that all her experiences involved battle in some way or another--at least the ones that were memorable to her, the ones she shared with him.

...Would this just be another one of those?

...Could she fight--kill--members of Wo Shing and claim that she really had changed from the Chizu that had wandered out into the streets with Kyrios a few years ago?

"Your friends are fighting."

If all my friends jumped off a bridge, would I jump off a bridge too? The retort was at the tip of her tongue, but she didn't say it. Because she knew what the answer would be. She would--foolishly--jump off a bridge with her friends if they asked her to, without a moment's hesitation. So why was she so hesitant to stand with them in a war? If this had been an external threat, she would have been by their side instantly.

But this was Wo Shing. Maybe that's why it felt different to her. Because it was a threat that had always been there--a threat that carried with it an element of the familiar. Her fists clenched at her side. What made this threat different from an external threat? It was the same--a threat to the peace and security of the town she loved, of the people she loved that were in it. Her hands trembled.

"That's your answer..." said Aether. "That's what makes this different. Chizu, you're not fighting for yourself. You're fighting for the things you love and care about. The things you want to hold on to."

Destruction in the name of protection. Would that always be her answer?

Another thought. Probably. Yeah. It was the kind of person that she was. She didn't know how to protect in any other way. Because she wasn't as smart as Damon was, or as kind as Kaede was. She didn't know how to let people threaten the things she cared about and walk away. She had grown up in destruction, and the only way she knew how to protect was to fight, to destroy, to tear apart any threat that dared come close to the things that she loved.

It wasn't her ideal. It wasn't even close. But it was who she was. And that, at its core, would never change.

She took a deep breath and leaped forward, jumping off the building.

Spears of air formed around her as she fell, three spears in a triangle position. The spears flew down ahead of her, targeting three Wo Shing members on the ground. They struck, piercing flesh as she fell. She clenched her fists, her eyes narrowed as she gathered the wind from the spears into her palms and pushed herself back into the air before she even touched the ground. The wind formed into blades around her hand as she flipped in the air and fell feet first. She twisted around in the air, lashing out with each arm. The blades of wind caught two more. The attacks weren't aimed to kill, but then again, she wasn't being entirely cautious about where they were aimed for either.

Five fell around her before her feet touched the ground. She looked up at Tsukasa-sensei, nodding once before running into the fray, the wind around her hands dissipating as she moved quickly, her small body blending into the crowd.

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An all out war in the streets of Hyakuji against real human opponents...who probably had guns, was the last place Star wanted to be. But she ran past Jameson and the others anyway, seriously questioning her sanity as her blond hair streamed behind her. "Hey, Jameson, don't forget about me!" she said as she ran past, grinning at the WDA leader.

She raised her hand, summoning an orb of light and sending it quickly at the head of one of the grunts that moved towards her. It hit him square in the jaw, and although it wouldn't kill him, she knew it would probably feel like he had just been punched really hard. She stopped rushing and raised her hand, a string of orbs heading towards one of the men that rushed towards her and hitting him square in the chest, one after another.

Some of the people that knew Star might panic right now, because the young girl, who was, at best, a ranged attacker, had pretty much just run out with the melee fighters into what was, ostensibly, the middle of enemy ground. Star took a deep breath, her eyes widening in surprise as the grunts rushed at her. Stupid move. Stupid, stupid, stupid...

...Or not.

A smirk formed on Star's face as her violet eyes narrowed, and she looked up.

"You're up, sensei," she said from her stand in the circle of enemies. Star raised her hand...

...and the lights went out.

A dome of darkness spread out from her as Star absorbed all the light within a five foot radius. Everything within five feet from her, and five feet around her, became pitch black. The boundaries of the dark dome were visible--hopefully visible enough that none of their own would be stupid to rush inside.

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"Vanish." Said a voice as Star's dome of no light went up. A second later, the sounds of bodies hitting the ground could easily be heard, obviously a sign of unpleasant things happening within that dome. Damon stepped out from some shadows, Arcadia uniform on, hood up. He knew he had to be here to end this criminal scum's reign of terror. But he also had to be there for another reason: Making sure that fatalities were kept to a minimum.

Damon held no love for Wo Shing. Quite frankly, if it was up to him, he'd say cast them into hell itself and let the devil sort them out. But he knew that he wasn't one who was supposed to cast judgement. He also knew some other people didn't share his views. Like it or not, they were not the judges, nor the executioners. If Wo Shing was to be taken down...it should be taken down without resorting to killing.

It was a good thing Star had such techniques. It let him take care of things easier. No need to materialize darkness or make it visible. No, if they couldn't see what was coming their way, how could they possibly react to it? Short answer? They couldn't. Long answer? They couldn't, and this was going to hurt them a lot.

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Meglumar, meanwhile, didn't have quite the same reservations Damon did. Oh sure, he was against killing, he was a self proclaimed knight. He fought for peace, justice and all that good stuff. But fighting to the death for justice was a part of everyday life for a knight in his world. Granted, criminals were much rarer in his world, but the fact remained that this, "Wo Shing" was as criminalistic as they came.

...Well that and Star was here. A knight always had to protect his princess.

The Half-Nymph also was in Arcadian Garb, both his keyblades at the ready. He had already started charging a few of the Wo-Shing members up close, bringing his own unique brand of pain on the evil-doers. He wasn't trying to kill them, but at the same time wasn't out to defend their lives at all cost.

He was ready to cast his sole spell in case these men carried firearms. Really, the spell was at the tip of his mental tongue. He knew he'd not be able to handle being shot at with these bullets. He was strong, but guns were still powerful weapons, that needed little training to turn deadly...
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Kouta had more often than not just ignored most if not all news pertaining to the Wo Shing. He was but one man, and they had one thing he did not, influence over a large group of people, even those who were the type he swore to protect. Even with all his power, all his two-thousand skills though...he admitted that he wouldn't be able to do this the normal way he dealt with his adversaries.

So the offer to actually take it down once and for all, alongside some of the most powerful people on Hyakuji that he knew...well, he couldn't just couldn't pass it up.

So there he was, riding on the BeatChaser towards the supposed fortress, backed up by several others from BOARD. This was going to be a brawl, there were going to be many people here aiming to shut down the dark shadow grasping at Hyakuji for the longest time. And he'd use every bit of his ability in order to do so. The black and red motorcycle zoomed through the streets and when the warehouse came into his view...

Kouta took his hands off the handle bars to put them in front of his waist, calling forth the Arcle from within his body. The Amadam glowed red, pulsating as the normal hum of power was drowned out by the BeatChaser's powerful engine. Still with no hands on the bikes controls, Kouta had to make this quick...

With a somewhat quicker version of his trademark pose, he pressed the button on the side of the Arcle, sending the power coursing through his body as he was transformed into the red and black Mighty Form!
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"So that's the infamous Dragon Slave. Oddly enough, I thought it was capable of destroying a city." Shad said, walking past Hiro in a calm, collected manner as he began to blow into his flute. No sound came from it, but already, the cries of many, many, many birds squawked as one around the warehouse area, taking flight with eggs in tow. Likewise, the mice and smaller animals living inside the warehouses also heard the call and quickly scampered away, leaving behind anything that wasn't kin.

He could probably have the animals strike out against the Wo Shing, but that wouldn't be productive in the least. No, best to evacuate the building of non-humans before he began to shrink the support beams width-wise, to diminish their ability to keep the roof up. Since he doubted anyone in Wo Shing would provide a name, he'll have to go with Shrinking Magic for the time being.

As for why he was there, Hiro called a assembly of Arcadia to meet up at this abandoned building. Which was thankfully a fair distance away from his own warehouse where he conducted experiments with exotic plant life. So, getting on his regular Arcadian robes and flesh hat, he met up with Hiro at the entrance where he observed Hiro's magic for the first time. "I'll take out the guns, Hiro-sensei. I doubt these guys knew we were coming for a counter-ability." He began to charge up mana into his spell talon, taking measurements of the guns about to be used against them.

"Heckler & Koch HK53. Held by Green Mohawk guy with nose ring. Subsonic ammunition. Target: Breech: Original L: *", W:*", H:*". Reduction of Breech by L:1.5", H:2", W: 1"." He quickly chanted, the mana condensing into a solid ball of pure energy, before discharging forward in a bolt towards the submachine gun or SMG, just as the fellow took aim and began to pull the trigger. Sadly, the magic struck first, shrinking the breech and locking down the bullet which was coming down the path.

Which in short, ended up in the gun exploding in the grunt's hands, which were now bloody stumps, the fingers burnt on the floor. The grunt went backwards, fainting from blood loss and dropping the remnants of his torn-up gun. Shad didn't pay much mind to this, already chanting another measurement spell and began his own barrage of reduction blasts on the grunt's weaponry. "I suggest you guys bring out the bosses so I can turn them into my own personal action figures." He said with a hint of malice, firing off another burst to disable a Czech CZ Model 25 GMG.
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To think, that things would start out like this. Alastor had only just joined the ranks of Arcadia and already he was being ordered into an assignment that involved having not simply to subdue, but wipe out a criminal organisation. He flexed his fingers, the feeling of Arcadia's uniform was still foreign to him and he was still adusting to it. However, that wouldn't prevent him from doing his duty.

He had heard of the Wo-Shing before. He had always wished to somehow confront them, as it was his duty as a Judge to expel all evils within the world. However, he was just one man and despite the effort he would have invested in a battle, he would have ultimately wound up dead. This was perhaps his motivation for joining Arcadia. There were threats he could not quell by himself. Therefore working in a team made the most logical sense. He wondered if the Judge would disprove of this, but he was still silent as was the norm as of late. Alastor had been sitting down on a nearby crate, waiting patiently for the operation to begin with his hood pulled up over his head.

When signaled, he stood up, rolling his shoulders. "Let justice be done." With that he charged in headlong with the rest of Arcadia forming the Jury and Executioner as he sprinted into battle. There was something of concern now that he was working in a team. In the past, he needed only to consider his enemy's abilities and his own. Now he had to take into account everyone else that was here.

If he was to make a Ruling, it would affect everyone in vicinity of the warehouse. Friend and foe alike.

Still, he could handle things without using such powers yet. He needed to observe how the Wo-Shing fought before he could accurately form a battle stratergy that those fighting against Arcadia could abide by, without too much of a penalty towards them. He could feel machine gun fire hammer against his shield and was thankful for it's magical properties. "That will not be enough!" The blade of the Executioner shone with a flash of light as it was raised and thrust out towards the Wo-Shing gunmen.

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So...

It was finally happening.

A full scale assault on the Wo-Shing. It seemed like for so long it would never happen. Eiji had formed an organisation that was nigh untouchable in all aspects and even if they were attacked, they would be able to bounce back. It had happened so many times, he had lost count. He could hear the sounds of battle starting as the wind rushed under his wings and through his ears. He had never flown this fast before, had never felt his heart race and urge his body for battle like this before. It was strange, but perhaps it wasn't truely his heart that was wanting it. No, no that was a lie...

It was his heart that was wanting it. Nickle couldn't blame Kinclex for these urges anymore. Kinclex had been him. Nickle was Kinclex. They were one, they always had been. And so, it wasn't Kinclex that had been involved in the Wo-Shing. It had not been Kinclex who had been controlled by Lillian. It had been Nickle. If he hadn't let Lillian remove Kinclex from his body, things might have been different. He had been young and weak back then and because of that, his weakness had caused so much trouble.

Kinclex joining Lillian and eventually Eiji with the Wo-Shing. The constant battles. The war agaisnt Organisation 13. Nickle remebered everything so clearly now that he thought about it. Kinclex's memories and experiences were now within him after all. Nickle felt somethign cold on his cheek for a moment, raising his hand up and feeling what had been a second ago, a tear fall down his cheek.

Why was he crying? Or was it...something else that was making him feel grief for the actions that had transpired? Was he finally regretting? Nickle blinked away any other tears that wished to fall. One was enough. One was all that he would allow. His emotions needed to be put aside for now. Wo-Shing would fall today. And as god as his witness, he'd tear down that whole building before the day was done.

The warehouse came into view and Nickle spotted swarms of people already engaging in combat. It wouldn't help by simply landing there, a more direct assualt was needed, a second devasting blow or opening. Nickle increased his speed and angled his flight path upwards until he was over the warehouse. He shifted the positions of his wings to brake in mid-air, the resulting inertia causing his body to flip around so that he was upside down and facing the room of the warehouse.

A loud thunder-clap was then heard as Nickle transformed into his Storm King form and fired himself down at the roof, tearing through it like a spear would tin-foil. As soon as he hit the ground, his electrical body reformed itself into its human flesh and on instinct, Nickle drew Kaneryuu. He had taken several Wo-Shing troops down with the blast and the debris from the ceiling and wasted no time in raising his hand and firing serveral bolts of lightning at other Wo-Shing members.

"I'll finish this so fast you won't even begin to regret all the suffering you've caused!"
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Not many of the common folks in the city of the gifted know much about the Wo Shing Society, save for those who have encountered only the outer façade of hubris that made up the complex organization that has the city by its throat and strangling it slowly to a certain agonizing death.

Go Hajime was some of the unfortunate individuals in the city to realize and estimated size and the extent of this branch of Wo Shing’s influence in Hyakuji, through many a encounters in the shadier side of the city when he used to patrol there. After overcoming the worry that bothered for a while, he was left with no choice but to leave them be as well for besides being all by himself when he first discovered it, Hajime thought of the group as a necessary evil in the city, considering how they keep their own criminal activities in check.

Today however, was different. Everyone was gathering for the first time again since the last Crisis event occurred, gathered once again to challenge was seems to be an impossible foe closer to home. As a man who loved his city since forever, Hajime was quick to join the cause, hoping fervently that they would be able to rid the thorn in the city’s proverbial side.

This is another Turning Point in another chapter of the city he grew up in.

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Not far from behind Kouta, Hajime followed somewhat closely. While Kouta only transformed into Kuuga after coming to a halt inside the warehouse and practically in the middle of a brawl that has already started, Hajime had transformed into his Agito Ground Form while still on his Machine Tornador as he entered the warehouse proper. There was no reason to hold back when the might of the entire city was behind them and Hajime also immediately engages his motorcycle’s transformation into its Slider Mode, to which he got up and performed a mid-air flip before landing back on a now hovering beast of a machine.

With that, Hajime charges straight into the fray, and with the front wheels spinning, he plowed through into a group of Wo Shing thugs that were dumb enough to stand in his way, sending them flying away and into a new world of hurt.
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What have you just gotten yourself into, Lavender? As the assault on the Wo Shing hideout commenced, instead of joining the wave of fellow Arcadians storming the hideout in the wake of Hiro blasting the main door open with a Dragon Slave the aeromancer opted for the covert ops approach that she was so accustomed with. Instead of her Arcadian uniform, Lavender had instead opted to turn up for this operation in SWAT-style tactical gear, Midnight camouflage BDU, combat boots, and a tactical vest for easy access to her weapons and equipment - her outfit was accessorized with a black hair tie that kept her hair in a high ponytail and an amber-tinted visor. The aeromancer had reminded herself time and again, that as an outworlder she wasn't supposed to take part in the 'politics' of this world. But she had made friends in here - and for their sake, there was little she wouldn't do.

And besides, there was the old saying, "Once GLADIUS, always GLADIUS." Even though she was no longer an active agent the GLADIUS charter had been so deeply drilled into her that she literally lives and breathes by its code. And as far as the GLADIUS charter was concerned, groups like Wo Shing were clearly a threat to peace and security - it reminded her of the history-making joint operation of '93 - when GLADIUS and Delta Force launched an assault on the main headquarters of CRASH in the rainforests of Panama. Old habits die hard, she supposed - just because she was an outworlder does that mean she can't form any attachments to this world? And at least once she returned to her home universe she can look back and know that she made some positive contributions to a world filled with people she loved and cared about.

"Lavender Smith reporting in," the aeromancer radioed in to Hiro. "I'm going in from the side to try and flank them." That being said, Lavender skirted around the perimeter of the warehouse hideout that was Wo Shing's base of operations in Hyakuji - given its global scale of operations, the loss of one hideout would be but just a dent in their operatations but any blow to tyranny was well worth it. A guard standing outside a side entrance never knew what hit him as the aeromancer approached stealthily from behind and wrapped an arm about his neck in a move known as a Rear Naked Choke, or commonly known as a "Sleeper Hold" in professional wresting circles. The pressure on the cartoid artery cuts off blood flow to the brain - resulting in unconsciousness in a matter of seconds, and keeping the hold for any longer would quickly result in permanent brain damage followed by death. But knowing Hiro and Jameson's style Lavender had only maintained the hold long enough for the guard to fall unconscious.

"Good boy," Lavender commented as she dropped the unconscious guard onto the floor, before proceeding to tear his jacket into shreds and using the strips of cloth to bind his arms and legs. The side door was as expected, locked - possibly from the inside - but it wasn't about to stop the aeromancer. Violet-colored swirls of energy gathered around the aeromancer's right leg as she swiveled around, compressing the air around her foot as she fired off a powerful spinning back kick, discharging the wind blast with her kick. A concussive blast burst forth upon impact, blowing the door clean off its hinges, a cry of pain and shock was all Lavender needed to hear to know that there were guards positioned behind that door, as Lavender's kick not only blew the door open, but sent it flying all the way across the room it led to - an office of sorts.

"Going in," Lavender said to herself as she unslinged her MP7A1 PDW, accessorized with a red dot-sight and suppressor, first peering around the corner to ensure that the guards aren't about to ambush her upon entry, aiming her weapon at the first guard she came across, but soon found that he was knocked unconscious by the blast wave, having been standing right next to the door when Lavender kicked it open. Ensuring that the coast was clear, Lavender moved deeper into the Wo Shing hideout, gun in hand.



It didn't feel right for Selene - not at first anyway, when Hiro had summoned the Arcadians to raid Wo Shing's Hyakuji branch. The corporate heiress had heard of Wo Shing and its illicit activities - but as far as she was concerned it wasn't really her call to deal with regular criminals. But when she learned that Hiro and Jameson had more personal motivations behind this operation, the English heiress knew that she would have to back them all the way. Especially among those who'd been victims of Wo Shing included people she'd regarded as friends. Simply unforgivable! That was how she'd put it. The corporate heiress squinted at the glare as Nickle unleashed the fury of his Storm King form, blasting right through the roof in a most dramatic entrance that was typical to him.

The corporate heiress had already turned up in her Arcadian uniform, her long white and lilac dress rustling in the wind as she raised her ritual dagger and drew blood, summoning forth her Valkyrie. "Alastor!" Selene exclaimed as she noticed the Faincastle heir rushing into the fray with the Judge's shield and sword - Jury and Executioner. Nodding to her Valkyrie, the armored warrior maiden surged forward on fleet-footed strides, quickly catching up to Alastor's side, while the corporate heiress followed behind, far enough to keep herself reasonably out of harm's way, but close enough to be able to keep an eye on Alastor and the Valkyrie and to issue commands to her summon.

As Alastor made his charge, the Valkyrie moved in ahead of the Fainscastle heir, both claymore and broadsword in hand as the warrior maiden flourished her blades around like a whirlwind in a dance of flashing steel, creating a swirling barrier about herself to deflect any incoming bullets, as well as to cut down any Wo Shing thugs that are foolhardy enough to come within the reach of her swords.
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Earlier...

"A Platoon and B Platoon will spearhead our assault. C Platoon is take over the surrounding area and provide area coverage. D Platoon will support WDA's entry. Everyone else, form up on A and B once they've secured an entryway. Move fast, hit them hard, you'll be sweeping from room to room." Miyuki said, addressing BOARD's Riotrooper corps in the briefing room. "Try to take them alive if you can, but don't be afraid to open fire if they resist.

"Thats it?" One of the troopers asked incredulously "Not much of anything to work with sir."

There was next to no intelligence whatsoever other than 'bad guys, probably with guns, and students.' It made for a shitty mix that made the Riotroopers uneasy.

"It got laid down in a hurry." she confirmed. "I don't like it much either, but our support for this endeavour has already gone through the top floor. Remember, you were picked because you were elite troops. As you trained, so shall you fight."

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There was silent murmuring for a few moments as the troops talked among themselves over what a bad idea it was, but they were going to do it anyway.

It was their job, and it was what they did. And as far as they were concerned, they defaulted back to the motto of the very first teams that specialised in this sort of thing, and had since been adopted by almost every other body descended from it. Who dares, wins.

"So when do we leave?" It was Otogiri Sou, Miyuki's second in command

"Immediately."


The Warehouse

"What a perfect mess." Miyuki thought to herself as she stopped her bike next to Kouta. She'd felt the explosion on the way. Even though she'd long stopped practicing magecraft, the amount of leftover energy in the air felt so thick you could cut it with a knife. She dropped the kickstand and took off her helmet, turning to Kouta with a raised eyebrow "It's dangerous taking both hands off the handlebars while speeding you know."

It was mostly a joke. The whole damn thing was dangerous enough that crashing a bike was the least of their concerns. The place had the feel of a warzone. No, it pretty much was one. A mess had already started, but there was no point rushing headlong into a fracass without checking yourself.

Miyuki got off the bike and casually ran a hand through her hair to brush it back into place. She quietly raised her right arm, as if calling for something, and a soft buzz filled the air as a small mechanical insect emerged from distortion in space, moving to land obediently into her waiting hand.

"Henshin."

Grasping it, she attached it to the brace on her left wrist. The metal bee's eyes lit up as it's master's command, and began to form the black and silver armor around her.

[HENSHIN]


Near Jameson

"Sir, D Platoon, Riotroopers. We're here to back you up." One of the men reported to Jameson.

The others formed up neatly but loosely around the entrance, ready to move on command. Not as elite as the troopers who wore the Shadow uniform, but still highly trained, highly motivated, and highly competent nontheless. They were ordered to back him up while the others assaulted from another entrance.

On his order to move, they had 2 men ready to hurl flashbangs to incapacitate anyone inside before they went in. The rest were armed with blade machine guns, and ready to deal with anyone dumb enough to get in the way.


Back to Miyuki

"I think it's about time we moved as well, don't you think?" Miyuki asked her partner.

The others would be in place by now. Dozens of Riotroopers had been committed to the mission in addition to Riders, and, while the Wo Shing were known to possess heavy weaponry, the presence of large numbers of well equipped, well trained soldiers would offset that. Dangerous and conniving as they were, they still weren't soldiers.

"All teams, execute, execute, execute!" she called over the taclink.

The beginning of the Riotroopers' assault was marked with the light and fury of flashbangs hurled into the building.
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Underneath the Wo Shing warehouse, Tarin scowled as she batted away yet another rat. Of course, nobody could really see her doing it under under the skull balaclava she was wearing. She was hoping for a rather regular, uneventful day, but things changed when her father suddenly called, asking for her help on a "certain errand".

Now, she was underneath the Wo Shing headquarters, crawling through service tunnels. Above, she could hear explosions and the other typical sounds of savage fighting as Wo Shing duked it out with the combined might of Hyakuji's superpowered law enforcement. Tarin didn't know the specifics, nor did she need to. She was here for a singular purpose. With all the confusion, this was a golden opportunity for Dad's organization to raid Wo Shing's database. While destroying Wo Shing was certainly one of their objectives, it was merely icing on the cake compared to the wealth of information they could get about the greater organization as a whole.

Tarin should have figured something was up. Hiro closed up the shop early and shooed her out, something he rarely ever did. When the first explosion hit, it didn't take much to figure out what was going on. Literally seconds later, she got a call from her father telling her to pick up a military-grade wireless hard drive and some tactical gear from a nearby dead drop. Since things were happening on such short notice, she would have to go in alone.

Well, there could have been worse missions to go on. Tarin grunted as she reached her target destination, which if correct would have put her directly under the warehouse's data center. She placed a breaching charge on the ceiling and detonated, creating a large flash and explosion. She quickly clambered through the hole, and saw that the Wo Shing operatives were already trying to clean house, burning documents and wiping hard drives. A quick gravitic shift caused all of the operatives to fly into the ceiling with enough force to break necks before tumbling back to the ground. Wasting no time, Tarin placed the wireless hard drive next to the room's primary server. If it did what it was supposed to, the hard drive would automatically connect to the server and download everything it could. All Tarin had to do was make sure it completed its task and then remove it safely. She was instructed to avoid direct confrontation if possible, but authorized to protect the hard drive by any means necessary.

Meanwhile the hard drive beeped loudly as it booted up and began its task.

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"This is Sam. Breaching the roof!" Sam announced cheerfully as she casually tossed one of the few remaining roof sentries over the side of the building. Already, she could see fellow Arcadians and Riders making their own entrances into the criminal hideout. Sam really had no idea what Wo Shing was or what they did, but it was obviously something that earned Hiro's ire and that was honestly enough for her.

Flexing her right arm, Sam powered herself up with Strength of Heroes and brought her fist down onto the roof with all the power she could muster. The roof, which was built with several feet of reinforced concrete in anticipation of possible attacks from above, shattered like glass from Sam's attack. The punch caused a small cave-in that buried quite a number of operatives under piles of debris. Sam was not exactly concerned with their welfare, since she was in full fight mode now, her normally green eyes tinged with a maddening red.

As she looked around, the walls were just so... drab. They need some decoration... some color. As if to solve the problem, a trio of Wo Shing guards appeared around the corner, guns drawn.

"Guns? How cute." Sam grinned. Before the guards even had a chance to pull the trigger, she was already within arm's reach of them. Each of her arms grabbed one of the operative's heads and slammed them into the wall so hard they exploded like melons, leaving to huge blood spatters on the wall behind them. As the third man turned to try and aim his gun at Sam, she drew her Sanguine Sword and sliced it through his abdomen in one smooth motion. The operative's lower half spurted a fountain of blood for a few seconds that drenched the walls and floor.

In a deep, hidden part of her mind that still had the curse of lucidity, Sam was already regretting her overly violent actions and trying to rein them in. However, the part that was on the surface was just having too much damn fun, and hey, at least the walls weren't so drab any more! Somehow though, even though the thought made her happy, Sam found herself trying to fight the urge to vomit at that moment.

Dragging her Sanguine Sword along the floor, Sam trotted down the hall with a wide, predatory grin on her face. Her hands were still wet and sticky with the operatives' blood, and the feeling was just marvelous. In a battle like this, there were no rules, no reservations. Just kill kill kill KILL Hopefully she'd at least run into a couple of Wo Shing thugs that could give a decent fight.
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And so it had come this, the moment Rozanny had been dreading, the face off between Arcadia and Wo Shing.. checking the time Rozanny sighed once more before putting on her game face...

It was time to face the music, and if Roz knew what was at stake more than just her battle with Hiro.. then Roz would everything in her power not to be a burden, she'd take out half of Arcadia if that was what he wanted....she had lost Kinclex to Wo Shing, she had given her life to this company, to get rid of the squirrel master... she knew this wouldn't end well..as much as she loved Hiro and everyone else in Arcadia, she had to fight against them, because she owed Wo Shing soo much more than just friendship and love... she owed them her life for the protection of Alexia and hers..

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She paused, if this was the last time she was going to see Alexia, then so be it, her daughter had her orders, no matter how much crying and weeping that was done... she had no choice but to send Alexia to Hiro. He would be able to look after Alexia once she was gone.

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Time for Roz to move out.. she touched the collar she wore, it connected to the Wo Shing mainframe.. "Dominique, do you read? I'm going to move, contact me when you're ready" She hope the machine girl heard her..

Filled filled room, and exploded outwards..... debris flew outwards Her face was covered in dark make up, her eyes glowed a deadly red.. and she snarled, issuing a challenge to anyone near her.. Roz flew up and threw down fire darts.... then smashed through the roof of the warehouse.... challenging Nickle.. who she was up there.


A fire ball zoomed past Nickle and exploded behind him.....

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It was time. Alexia knew what was at stake, and the outcome of this battle wouldn't end well, she knew if her mother was defeated she was to go stay with Hiro no matter whether he was the cause of her mother's death, she had been explained to over and over, that Roz had made a lot of wrong choices in the past, and that now she would pay for it. But still she was still young enough to know losing her mother would be hard, she would try not to hate Hiro if he killed Roz... but that didn't mean she had to like him... but for her own safety, Alexia would go to Hiro.

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A voice emanated from the red USB-like device as Daisuke pressed a small button upon its face. "I can't believe the case would break so suddenly," Daisuke smirked cockily, "For the sake of Hyakuji, I cannot stand for this injustice! HEN-"

Daisuke suddenly held forth the Accel Memory as if placing it on display before suddenly slamming it down into the slot at the top of the Accel Driver.

"-SHIN!"



Crackling red energy began to surge around Daisuke as he grasped one of the handlebars and revved causing a loud engine sound to roar. In a flash of bright red light Daisuke Nakano stood no more, but in his place was Kamen Rider Accel.

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"Let's leave it all behind!" Accel shouted triumphantly. Raising the Engine Blade he rushed forth with the rest slashing from Wo Shing member to Wo Shing member using his superior speed and taking advantage of the confusion to easily avoid any gunfire as he struck them down. It was a one in a million chance for an assault like this to happen and the fact the Wo-Shing didn't expect it was clear; they were in utter confusion.

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More guards began to file up from the floors below ground but these were no more trained than the ones already being engaged. Curiously, they weren't sending forth any of their power-users. In truth, these were still stationed below as a means of defense should the assault group try to infiltrate.

Meanwhile, scientists and researchers employed by Wo-Shing were frantically trying to upload any new data to the mainframe for the top level of the Wo-Shing Society and then proceed to wipe all their drives at the branch location so no vital information could be recovered.

"Can't we do this faster?" one researcher asked in frustration as his fingers continued clacking away furiously at the keyboard.

"No," another answered in anger, "That damn A.I. could but she's too busy fighting to launch. Just keep going, as long as we get our servers clear before they reach here it will be fine."

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Hiro Tsukasa rolled to the side narrowly avoiding serious injury as several fire darts rained down from above. Glancing up he noticed Rozanny in the sky above the warehouse. Was she serious? After everything that happened she would rather go down defending hardened criminals against people that still considered her a friend.

He knew some of those present had their doubts about the method this entire scenario was playing out, but Hiro knew it had to be this way or it wouldn't work at all. It was fine. In the end, even if nobody else wanted to he would shoulder all the responsibility for it. However they wanted to spin it, revenge for Kurei, protecting his sister; Hiro didn't care what rumors might arise from all of this. A slow and calculated war with Wo-Shing would take ages to fully play out and give them time to be aware and bolster their strength. Even though their current blitz wasn't a guarantee, it was the only option with even the potential to reasonably eliminate the Hyakuji Branch in the near future.

"I've got a clear shot Hiro," Isaac's voice crackled over the communication link, "I can curve Madan around the Storm King-guy easy. The Pyro looks like way more trouble than the mooks down on the ground." Most of these people were strangers for Isaac & Claudia so, for those in Wo-Shing, it meant nothing to dispatch them.

"No," Hiro answered sternly as he let out an exasperated sigh, "Everyone, keep pushing the assault here. We need to breach the underground levels to clean out the rest of them. I'm going to help Nickle. Jameson, that means if you find Eiji he'll be all yours."

"I summon you, Tyrfing, The Sword of Sorcery!!" Hiro shouted as his trademark soul weapon materialized and as he grasped the handle he began to further chant casting another of his favorite spells allowing him to sprout angelic-looking wings for flight. Without wasting another second, Hiro immediately took to the air racing up towards Rozanny. The explosion in the sky worried him, but he was sure it was nothing Nickle couldn't pull through.

"What the hell are you thinking!?" he shouted towards Rozanny as he flew up in front of her and pointed the tip of Tyrfing towards her, "Your friends are down there! And you just attacked Nickle! If ever there was a time to get out of all of this... now is that time; so what the hell are you doing!? What kind of example are you setting for Alexia!?"
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