Three Revelations

Warlord Guyver

Invisible Relic

After Neo Guyvers attack Dibblis was forced to retreat. He chose to take back his Invisible Relic for his own. He launches off into space leaving a confused Aza Guyver, Dark Unit and WAR (guyver bonder Zoanoid with World Government)

            “Why did Dibblis just fly off with our base” Dark Unit asks the sky.

            “Maybe he wanted to relocate it” WAR suggests.

            “I highly doubt that” Aza Guyver says.

            Seconds later Neo Cexten and Millis arrive.

            “So, the lizard decided to take off running. Don’t blame him, after we roughed him up I doubt he’ll ever come back” Neo Cexten says. He looks around the site that the relic once stood. “Jeez, this thing has as much thrust as a Transport Relic. He wanted to get away fast”.

            “Probably cause Greg keeps wanting to tear his arms off” Millis replies.

            “Now I want to, that rat bastard, I’ll rip him a new one” Neo Cexten says.

            “Either way a lot of our stuff is on that Relic. Not to mention the Unit-G we found in the Jy-taki’s ship,” Philip says. He disengaged his armor when Neo Cexten came. Aza Guyver never needs to. Dibblis installed the same armor cloaking ability on her and the ability to withstand long uses of the control armor.

            “I guess that means we need to go get it” Aza Guyver says.

            “Oh goody, I get to fight” WAR says.

            “Na, let’s get Agito and Mitsuki to lend a hand. Besides, I got a score to settle with that ugly Advent. And you three are the only guyvers left with the World Government, you need to stick together”.

            Neo Cexten arrives via teleport into the Accolades Lab. Inside he sees Hamical looking over things. His Neo Cexten armor detects another presence it’s cloaked.

            “Hey Warlord, stop hiding. I know you are here I just can’t see where” Neo Cexten says. Balcus turns confused but sees Warlords familiar figure materialize beside the wall.

            “Too bad. I was trying to see what you two were up to,” Warlord says. Jarrod walks in and hands Balcus a digital pad.

            “What is this” Balcus asks?

            “These are Josh’s test results” Jarrod asks. “Hey, you trying to be a spy again”?

            “Shut up, I can do whatever I feel,” Warlord says.

            “Oh yeah, well how about tracking that yellow creator down and bringing him back here” Neo Cexten says getting the report from Balcus.

            “What, did he run away? I always knew he would” Warlord says.

            “Well we can’t worry about that now. We have bigger concerns,” Jarrod says. Josh looks over at him.

            “And what would that be. He’s taken about 15 inactive units away and killed Amanda. I’m getting him before anything” he says.

            Jarrod shrugs his shoulders. “Sorry about that. But we have something worse, we have a unidentified ship heading our way from creator territory” he says.

            “So they decided to come early, no matter,” Warlord says clenching his fist.

            “It’s not creator. The ship is completely mechanical, matter of fact not much more than what we have now. The only thing that is can do is go faster” Jarrod says. Balcus and Josh both look at each other.

            “Seems we need to send a spy to see what is going on” Balcus says. “But we will see to that later. Some things must be dealt with first, such as this creator,” the ancient Zoalord says moving aside for Warlord who barges through leaving.

            “Anyway, I will deal with the creator” Neo Cexten says. He looks at Balcus who nods in agreement. “What are you’re plans?”

            Josh smiles under the helmet of his armor. “Well first I need to talk with good ol’ Agito and Mitsuki and then I need a ship”.

Forbidden Island

            Greg walks into his home to see Cassandra lying on the couch, she is sleeping. He quietly walks in and get’s a drink before retiring to his room where he turns on his computer.

            “Link to Chronos Central. User Name: Warlord, Password:  Fidget” he says to the computer before it uses the link to hook with Chronos and speak with their main server. The screen flashes, Chronos Guyver Unit Data Files, Zoaform Data Files and Other Data Files. He issues the command to connect to Other Data Files.

            “PLEASE SELECT” the computer says in a feminine voice. It is that of Albass, she felt the system needed an, upgrade.

            Neo Guyver Technology

            Relic Ships

            Zaphod

            Inez

The Creators

            Unit-G

            “What the hell is ‘Inez’” Greg says. The word Inez is zoomed in and the data file is displayed.

            In the year 1915, Chronos discovered a craft that seemed human like in origin. The English Lettering on the side of the craft that spelled the word, ‘INEZ’, determined this. Inez was found to be a ship of Alien origin. We have no idea how the ship had English lettering, but it is certain the ship came from alien origin because it was full of dead alien bodies.

            Four bodies were taken from the ship, all alien. These beings were not creator, as Lord Alkanphal feared, but an entirely different race all together. One of the beings was already dead, one was quickly dieing, and the other two were unconscious and unable to communicate. The dieing one gave us information of their race. They were a race of travelers, and were attacked by a ship of Guyver Like beings. Their descriptions matched this of Guyver0. The alien also gave us star maps for 70 light years away in exchange for protection and medical treatment, which we accepted. He understood that one was dead and he was not going to survive. But he gave us detailed schematics on his people, enough to lock the other two in cryostasis and wait to cure them later.

            The two aliens were then transferred to the new USSR base after the living one died.

            “The USSR Base. Geez, this file is old. I wonder what clearance this is on” Greg says.

            “CLEARANCE LEVEL 6” the computer says.

            “I wish you would shut up,” Greg says to the computer.

            “PLEASE REPHRASE” the computer says.

            “Go blow it out of your ass” Greg says walking out of the room.

            “PLEASE REPHRASE” the computer says in a mocking tone.

            Greg sits down next to Cassandra. “I should learn more about these aliens. I wonder if the USSR Base is still around”.

            “Leaving” Cassandra, says as he opens the door.

            “Not for long. Just gotta check something out,” he says.

            Cassandra yawns. “Alright” she says turning over burying her face back into the couch.

            Greg walks out of the door and walks out into the yard. He takes one final look at his home. He and his younger brother built it together. Well, James and Josh helped some. More James, Josh just sat around screaming ‘Don’t do that’. But either way, this home was built for Cassandra. It was so empty without her. Each time he would look at it, he would never think of the time he built it, or the materials he used, just who he made it for.

            “Hmm, a lot more than I expected to happen for me. Started out I wanted Chronos destroyed, but couldn’t kill my friend Alkanphal. My loves killed by them and now back. Life is weird,” he says turning to the forest. He walks through it and activates his unit by the words, “WARLORD”. No blast field ever forms. The organisms in his back burst open allowing the organism to swallow him and then the blast field forms throwing the W’Kar on top of him. He walks through the forest at a slow pace, back to what he remembers best about this island.

            He walks out of the forest, the sea air traveling into the air holes of his cursed flesh, The W’Kar Armor. He goes up on the ledge overlooking the sea. This has always been a favorite spot of his. Everything is peaceful here. As he looks down he sees a school of fish flopping around under the waves as they hit the shore.

            Warlord takes a deep breath. His father was a Navy man, always loved the sea. He used to bring him out fishing a lot and even diving. He remembers the second time he went diving a small nurse shark bumped into him scaring him to death. He remembers jumping out of the water and onto the boat. It scared him to death.

            He also remembers that he proposed to Cassandra on his dad’s boat. It was the Florida Sea, at night.

            “The ocean, boundless and deep. The only part of earth we have not explored fully. We’ve seen more of space than we have of out own waters. Ah fuck, here I am rambling again,” he says sitting down on the edge. He looks out and smiles under his dark armor. The moon hits his armor just right and gives it a silver hue. And he leaps off.

            As he falls towards the ocean his armor reverts to his trench coat attire and it flaps through the air as he hits the water going at least 70 MPH. But this does not matter.

Malaysian Base

            “That’s why I need your help” Neo Cexten says. Millis and NeoBeserk are beside him. Agito is very skeptical; he thinks that Chronos is trying to get to him again.

            “I have no business going. What do I get aside from a fight?” the stern man says. Mitsuki stands away talking with a scientist.

            “Tell you what, we have information that about 15 Unit G are on that ship. And they all are probably Mark II enhanced already. We will give you 4 if you help” Neo Cexten says.

            “6” Agito says looking him in the eye.

            “5, and that is it” Neo Cexten says obviously liking the game.

            “Deal, I will come. How about you Mitsuki” he asks.

            “Alright, but why would Dibblis run, is he not with us” she asks.

            “Dibblis is an Advent, he wants to be with his own kind. But he has things we need and he has killed Amanda and I will kill him” he says.

The Dead Sea Plant

            Zertax sits around with his son Xetel who is still inside the Bio Tube. Hamical has tried numerous things to wake him up. He even redesigned his Zoacrystal. His son’s Zoaform changed into a Commander Gyro clone, not a good thing considering Gyro was a traitor but he can’t complain.

            “Fair Doctor, what is my son’s status” Zertax asks changing into his human form.

            Hamical presses a couple buttons. “His life signs are stable. Seems the Zoacrystal was damaged in the integration of technologies, so when I rebuilt it the Nano Probes learned from their mistakes and completed without fault this time”.

            “Doctor, how did my son contract the Nano Probes to begin with. Last time I saw him was when I was speaking to XT” Zertax says.

            “We maybe able to help with that” XT says with Fighter II stepping in.

            “Xetel wanted to go into battle. He thought maybe in a fight he could prove himself to you” Fighter II says.

            “In my battle with Avenger, The Nano Guyver came in and gave my sister new technology to use. Xetel chased after Nano Guyver along with Warlord. But when he arrived Nano Guyver was already dead and Warlord gone” XT says.

            “I found him later when I teleported touching a fragment of Nano Guyvers blown medal. Although none of the Nano Probes were operational, they somehow jumped onto his Zoacrystal. As soon as I saw this I grabbed him and forced a Teleport to here. Sorry to say the teleport didn’t do him very good as he can’t handle Hyperspace” Fighter II says.

            “I then treated him with Josh’s help. We were able to stabilize him but the Nano Probes took over and began to reconfigure his body. I remade the Zoacrystal and…you know the rest,” Balcus says.

            Zertax takes a moment to absorb the information. He then looks up to his barely recognizable son. “You never had to earn anything” is all he says before walking away.

            Balcus follows him.

            Warlord teleports in with XT and his brother.

            “What is that ugly ass thing in the tube?” Warlord asks?

            “That is Zertax’s son, Xetel. He’s been infected with Nano Guyvers Nano probes” Fighter says.

            Warlord laughs. “Oh goody, another phase in the Nano Guyver Legacy. What other shit it going to happen? Is the sky gonna fall and hit my head”.

            “What are you talking about” XT asks.

            “Haven’t you ever read…Oh wait. You’re from outer space. I guess the little green man never read children’s books. Anyway, Jarrod” he says looking over at his brother.

            “What” he asks.

            “I need you to come with me. We have to solve a problem,” he says.

            “Oh goody, you can be Sherlock Holmes and I can be Watson. It’s just elementary” Fighter says clapping his hands in a mocking fashion.

            “Oh shut up and follow me” Warlord says teleporting away.

            “Geez, someone needs to lighten up” Fighter says stepping away from XT.

            “Hey, you want the Warrior Upgrade. I don’t need it right now” XT says.

            Jarrod smiles under his armor. “Cool, another way to piss Greg off. I’m in”.

            XT Concentrates and creates the cocoon in his hand and it forms into the purple Warrior Upgrade. He hands it to Fighter.

            “Alright, I’ll use this in the middle of a fight and make him so mad. Heh heh, it’s good to be bad. Thanks, see ya later alligator” Fighter says teleporting away.

            XT smiles and turns away. He walks out the door with one thought in his mind, “What is an Alligator”.

War Clan Island

            Agito and Josh stand next to the War Clan relic. This is how they plan to catch Dibblis. Since Warlord and Fighter seem to both be somewhere else for the moment and haven’t responded to summoning they have no choice but to do it this way.

            NeoBeserk must stay behind to guard and make sure everything goes right. Mitsuki, Agito, Josh and Millis are going alongside the new Neo Guyver Gunslinger. The person to use it is an old employee of Chronos, his name is Charlie Harrell and he is now with Zeus Thunderbolt. Originally he was to be a Black Enzyme but he escaped and joined with Zeus Thunderbolt. Josh has given them the Neo Guyver armor as a token of friendship and thanks.

            “You guys ready yet,” NeoBeserk says through the intercom.

            “Yeah, let down the support beams” Neo Cexten says.

            “Shouldn’t we activate our units? We have no seats and no restraints,” Mitsuki asks.

            “Don’t worry. You won’t feel any force lifting off,” Agito says. He has his eyes on Millis, he does not trust her being she is a Zoalord.

            The ship begins to heat up, and then the cooling system comes on and it returns to normal. “Here we go” Neo Cexten says. His Medal begins to glow blue and the ship takes off flying at high speed.

            Mitsuki makes the wall turn translucent using her Control Medal. It shows earth as they fly further away.

            “Kinda freaky” she says.

            “That’s nothing” Neo Cexten says, “Look down”.

            Mitsuki looks down. There is no floor!

            She jumps back next to Agito.

            “Huh, oh I get it” Agito says walking on it.

            “I did the same thing to the floor. It is there, you just see through it” Neo Cexten says laughing. Millis smiles and sits down in a chair she installed in.

            “”Ship, track Dibblis”” Neo Cexten says to the Mark II Medal of the ship.

            “Yes Master” the ship says in a clear voice that everyone hears.

            “I love an obedient ship,” Neo Cexten says smiling.

            “Dibblis is approximately 2 light years away traveling at light speed,” the ship says.

            “Great” Neo Cexten says. “Ship, initiate Plasma Drive and Hyper Tunnel systems. Head to Dibblis”.

            “Yes Master” the ship says.

            Neo Cexten turns around on the ledge in front of the medal. He looks down to the others.

            “Those are two experimental tech I’ve been working on. Should allow us to catch them in three light years” he says stepping down.

            “WARNING: SHIP DETECTED” the ship says.

            “Display” Neo Cexten says. The Control Medal lights and the wall begins to shrivel and a projection is displayed. It’s a ship, but not creator. The design is not smooth like a creator ship. It looks like a cone shape, kind of like a teardrop.

            “Three life forms detected. Combined Bio Level:  62895, four upgrade modules of unknown types” the ship says.

            “Uh oh, I didn’t expect them to be that strong. Ah well, Guyver Alkanphal and Warlord should do fine” Neo Cexten says.

Old USSR Chronos Base

            Warlord and Fighter both emerge from their Blast Fields and look around. The base is wrecked, mostly garbage now.

            “What happened here?” Fighter asks.

            “According to records Assassin Guyver wrecked the place. Ira did a fine job too,” Warlord says walking up to the front door. In its path are large steel beams, each weighing at least a ton. Together he and Fighter toss them aside and Warlord punches the door opening it.

            The path is very small. He and his bro are too big to fit.

            “Damn, ah well” Warlord says changing his armor into his trench coat attire. He looks inside and smells the air. The place hasn’t been opened since. He uses his hyper senses and get’s a scan of the place. He detects no life forms around, but these are aliens and who knows what tech they have.

            Fighter Guyver changes into clothes as well, shocking his bro. His clothing is much more modern than his brother ragged coat. He wears a red shirt covered in a brown leather jacket and blue jeans.

            “Very imaginative” Greg says.

            “Kiss my ass,” he says following his brother inside.

            Greg holds out his hand and a light appears lighting the halls.

            “How’d you do that?” Jarrod asks.

            Greg shrugs. “Just collected Bio Energy into a ball. Not much here, not even a head laser”.

            He looks down the halls and detects nothing.

            Him and his brother step down the halls. Knocking down doors in their way and blowing apart objects in their way.

            “Alright, this is pointless. Whatever was here is long gone now,” Jarrod says.

            “Fine, go home you wimp. They were put on the sixth floor and we are only on the fourth,” Greg says.

            “Two floors down huh” Jarrod says. He charges a small Pressure Cannon and fires it through the floor opening the gap.

            “You idiot” Greg says standing in his brother’s face.

            “Why is that, this is much faster” Jarrod says.

            Greg stares straight into his brother’s eyes. “What if the Aliens are alive and you just blew them to hell. YOU FREAKING MORON”.

            “Geez, just have a hissy alright. Chances are no, but if so let’s go see” he says jumping down.

            “Little brat. What did my mother teach him in that other dimension” he says jumping in after him.

            Greg lands on the ground making an impression and a small quake. Even if his armor is only clothes, they still weight more than normal clothes.

            “Damn, that could wake the dead” Jarrod says laughing.

            “How about we test that theory,” Greg says shoving him aside to go forward.

            “How about we test that theory,” Jarrod says mocking his brother.

            Greg just growls and steps through a small crack. Inside he sees two tanks, they are covered in dust, but somehow working.

            He goes up and wipes his hand across the glass. Inside he sees a pink figure, it is the same body the creators had on the ship that gave him the epidemic that made him de-evolve!

            “Ah shit, just great,” Greg says.

            “Oh, them again. Should we crack it open,” Jarrod asks.

            “Might as well, I’m immune to that disease now” Greg says wiping the keypad. It’s in Russian.

            “Great, this just keeps getting better,” Greg says punching the wall.

            Jarrod walks up and presses a few keys and the water drains from the tubes.

            “What the…you know Russian” Greg says surprised.

            “Sure, I learned it cause I was going to do business world wide. My dream before my worlds Chronos attacked” Jarrod says. “Why, what did this world’s Jarrod do”?

            “Aside from sitting his ass on the couch and playing wrestling games not much” Greg says.

            “Ah well. Seems my mom had a better work ethic,” he says.

            “Are you kidding me? Mom never wanted us to leave in the first place. She knew I was a Guyver, and knew I was killing. Kinda weird that she never bothered to stop me” Greg says.

            Jarrod smiles. “Maybe she thought what you were doing was right, maybe it was your destiny”.

            “My destiny was to sit around, win the lotto, and marry Cassandra having hundreds of kids and becoming a fat old man dieing from drinking too much beer. Not becoming the Most Powerful being in the universe,” Greg says.

            Jarrod looks over at him. “Are you saying you don’t like being powerful”?

            “No, I’m saying I hate the crap that came with it. My parents slaughtered, Cassandra too. And then my brother being killed. I love the power; I can do as I please. But I would trade it all if I never had to witness any of that” Greg says.

            Jarrod smiles. “In my world this is how you were. When I first came here I didn’t recognize your actions. I haven’t been completely honest about what happened in my world”.

            “Tell me later, we have business now” Greg says smashing the glass open. Jarrod does so on the other. They both lift the pink beings up and set them by each other.

            The one on the left looks up first. “Huh, where am I” he says, in plain English.

            “You are on Earth” Greg says.

            “Russia to be more exact” Jarrod says.

            “Huh. Oh yes, I remember, we crashed here. Where are Ferzerk and Lithos?” he asks.

            “I am guessing you speak of the other two who crashed with you. I’m afraid they are both dead,” Jarrod says.

            “”Ferzerk is a creator Jarrod. He is one of the creators who worked on the W’Kar Unit with Dibblis and Grend. He was mainly the one who designed the Chameleon Effect”” Greg says to Jarrod through their organisms.

            “Dead, rare for an Advent to die. My name is Cahalla this is Ren” he says standing. He is only 4-5 foot tall and pink with a funny looking spike on his head.

            “You look like the other infected” Greg says looking at him.

            “WHAT, you’ve seen the others” Cahalla says.

            “Yes, all dead. Killed by Guyvers. I was also infected being a Guyver” Greg says.

            “How could you even have a Guyver, not to mention the fact how you got infected with one? The Unit-G would heal it, those were mutated and worked on so they caught it” Cahalla says.

            “There are many Guyvers on Earth now” Jarrod says. “We are two of them”.

            “Earth, is this the children’s planet. The one where The Guyver was made” he asks.

            “Yes, Earth is what we named this planet” Jarrod says.

            “I am W’Kar, not a simple Guyver” Greg says to him.

            “W’Kar, impossible, Dibblis has it,” he says.

            “Dibblis is here, well, he was. And I am W’Kar” Greg says looking down as the other is wakened.

            Ren looks over at his fellow Advent and the two brothers. “Children, where are we”.

            “They call the planet, Earth” Cahalla says. He helps Ren stand.

            “Did you harm Dibblis, if you did we will not be happy” Cahalla says.

            “That worm, He has run scared, I would if I knew where he went. He killed my friends wife” Greg says.

            “Wife, what is that” Ren asks.

            “Um, Female Companion” Jarrod says.

            “Oh” Cahalla says. “So Dibblis is alive. Thank god, we must speak with him”.

            “That is going to be a little hard seeing he ran away with three guyvers” Jarrod says. “But we are tracking him down to bring him back now. Two Guyvers, Neo Cexten and a Zoalord are on the job”.

            “You are sending Guyvers after him. That is not wise. He will not be able to prevent them from killing him” Ren says.

            “They are under orders from me not to harm him, unless he fights back. But if they bring him back alive you can talk to him, after Josh is through with whatever he has planned for that murderer. Since your race is coming soon we do not need a traitor working for us” Greg says.

            The two creators step back and speak to each other.

            “If he is truly W’Kar make him show us the armor” Ren says.

            “The armor could already be active, we don’t know what it would look like” Cahalla says.

            “W’Kar on a child would be immeasurable in power. If Dibblis ran away I wouldn’t blame him” Ren says.

            “Neither would I” Cahalla says.

            “I suggest running from this, better to TRANS now and come back later after everything has calmed down. We were able to fool Alkanphal into thinking we weren’t creators but I doubt that would work now” Cahalla says.

            “Hmm, Agreed. But the TRANS is in the ship. Where is that” Ren says.

            “The ship is in this place,” Greg says. “What’s the matter, can’t W’Kar read the minds on Control Medals and Zoacrystals nearby? And since you guys are psychic I can do it anyway”.

            “If it is here show us” Ren says.

            Greg turns and smiles. “I know. You must think you are special, that’s right. You must think you can order me”.

            “Oh just show them the damn ship, what harm can it do” Jarrod says.

            “A lot you idiot” Greg says.

            “This way” Jarrod says jumping up three floors.

            “What, how. How can he jump that high without his unit active” Ren asks.

            “Our units are active. Can’t W’Kar cloak himself to look like anything?” Greg says spreading his trench coat. “Grab onto the coat”.

            Both mutated creators do. Greg jumps up and lands next to his brother dragging two screaming creators with him.

            Both Greg and Jarrod turn to see them still holding onto Greg’s coat screaming.

            Greg rips it from their hands. “Shut up you wimps. Cassandra isn’t even that scared”.

            Both stand up and dust themselves off.

            Greg and Jarrod both continue to walk speaking through their organisms.

            “”So this Ferzerk guy worked on your unit too huh,”” Jarrod says.

            “”Yes, as did Cahalla. Then Grend and Dibblis and Ai-Talis who was the creator which bonded to it originally””.

            “”Who would have known the makers of your unit would be pink wimps. This is like a twisted Soap Opera or something”” Jarrod says laughing to himself.

            “”Ah well. Let’s get them to the craft. I want to see this TRANS Technology they are talking about”” Greg says before punching a door down. Both creators jump but look inside. There is a ship; it is shaped like a toppled ice cream cone the point being the front.

            “Our ship, perfect condition. How did Chronos repair it” Ren asks

            “Who knows, maybe they found out how to over time” Cahalla says.

            Both Advents walk towards their ship and touch the side. The side churns like a Relic Craft and let’s them in. Greg and Jarrod follow, not before allowing their armors to be shown in full form.

            “W’Kar looks different from when Ai-Talis bonded” Cahalla says.

            “How did Ai-Talis look?” Ren asks.

            “He looked a lot like The Guyver but was white and had odd blue highlights,” Cahalla says. He sends a Psychic image to his friend.

            “That other one looks a lot like W’Kar” Ren says.

            “I don’t know why, we can figure that out later” he says.

            They both walk to a circular device in the center of the craft.

            “Is this TRANS little man” Warlord asks Cahalla.

            “Yes, it allows us to travel through dimensions using Hyperspace. Dibblis and I worked on this. It was the basis for your Hyperspace Orb Technology. We just miniaturized it for the Unit-W. Unfortunately we were not able to include the ability to shift dimensions like TRANS did,” he says.

            “Cahalla and I have been working on it for a very long time. You see we were on that craft that injected you with the Epidemic. We were the first mutated to become PHYSICAL, but we left early after we discovered the Virus on board. We tried to warn the others but they were making too much progress to stop. As of yet we have never discovered the reason that Virus existed in the first place. We suspect it was mutated due to the changes our bodies had to adjust to. If those Advents were killed by Guyvers than something else was at work there and I want to figure out what”.

            “Start this thing up” Fighter says.

            “What are you planning” Cahalla asks.

            “Maybe we can find some Guyver from other dimensions to come here and fight. We could use the help,” Fighter says.

            “WHAT, you are going to bring more Guyvers here. I can’t let you do that,” Ren says.

            “How are you going to stop us if we do” Warlord asks.

            “Anyway I can” Ren says.

            Warlord smiles under his armor. “You aren’t like other Advents, neither is that other one. You two actually have spines,” he says.

            “Start the damn thing. If you want to fight, do it later” Fighter says.

            “NO” Ren says.

            “Better do what they say,” Cahalla says pressing his hand against a pad with orbs on it.

            The Machine lights up and forms a spiral shaped hole in the center.

            “Holy shit, my Bio Readings for this thing are the highest I’ve ever seen” Fighter says. “I can sense in the range of 900,000,000,000 bio level”.

            “This is hyperspace. It is full of electrical energy. We tried to hook W’Kar into it but failed because no medal we could make could handle the energy pulses” Cahalla says.

            “Too bad. If I could get something to make small versions of these I could gain energy at a enormous rate” Warlord says. Suddenly a blast comes out of the portal that hits Warlord and dissipates against his shield.

            Then a Green Guyver falls from the portal. He his unlike any model Warlord or Fighter have ever seen, and even the creators are confused.

            Warlord grabs him by the neck and lifts him to his face. “Who are you”?

            The Sonic Emitters activate and fire against Warlord’s head. Warlord, shocked, shakes his head. Luckily his armor is very durable or that would have blown his head up. He slaps the guyver across the chest and puts him through the wall of the ship.

            “How dare that little mother…” Warlord says before being interrupted by his brother.

            “He’s in Self Defense you dumbass,” Fighter says.

            “Oh, well let’s go say hi” Warlord says jumping through the hole with his brother shortly behind.

            The Green Guyver has taken a fighting stance.

            “Hey Creator guys, you ever seen this model” Warlord asks.

            “Never” Cahalla says. “Please don’t hurt him, it will only prolong the self defense mode”.

            “Oh I don’t plan on it” Fighter says. “But this guy is a different story”.

            The Green Guyver darts forward and extends two forward Vibrational swords. Warlord slices them both off with his Plasma Swords. He then grabs the Guyver by the throat and holds him. Fighter grabs him from behind and holds him.

            “Want kind of damage does this guy have” Warlord asks.

            “Well the side of him looks bad, but it’s almost healed” he says.

            “What, where am I” the green guyver says.

            “You’re here,” Warlord says dropping him.

            The Guyver looks at both of them. “You guys look weird for Gigantics. The name is Bio Guyver X”.

            “Hello Bio Guyver X, my name is Fighter Guyver” Fighter Guyver says.

            “The name is Warlord, and we are not Gigantics” he says looking down at him.

            “Well you sure look big to me. But, where am I if I am on earth. Last thing I remember is being shoved through some warp hole or something by the Hyper 5” Bio Guyver X says looking around.

            “This is Russia. The year is 2009 and earth is at peace after Chronos let down and joined the world against the creators. Our enemy is not Chronos anymore, it’s them damn aliens” Fighter replies walking with Bio Guyver X.

            “How strong are you” Warlord asks getting straight to the point. “You’re not strong enough to phase either me or my brother, but you seem more than a normal unit”.

            “I’m a Rapier Unit. I can even fight a Gigantic if I do it right. So don’t push me around. Just because you are a Gigantic Guyver does not mean you are tougher. I gotta get home,” he says looking at the creators.

            “You think you could even stand a chance against me. I don’t know about Rapier Units because there are none here, but I sure can beat any little rat like yourself” Warlord says before firing a low powered head laser.

            Bio Guyver X blocks with a Pressure Cannon shield. He then turns to fire another head laser that Warlord blocks with putting his hand in front of it.

            Fighter Guyver goes to the creators. “You two back off. I want to know how strong he is, but you two will get hurt very easy if you don’t stay back”.

            Cahalla and Ren step back into the ship. “The other W’Kar is considerate of enemies. Odd” Cahalla says.

            Warlord darts forward and rams his fist towards the green guyver. The smaller one is able to jump away as Warlords hand hits the ground making a small crater. The Blue Devil then fires a head laser shot towards Bio Guyver X and he is hit through the shoulder.

            Bio Guyver X falls and holds his shoulder. He then grabs a piece of metal and it begins to glow.

            Warlord stops moving towards him. “Hmm, this should be interesting” he says.

            Suddenly Bio Guyver X throws the object at Warlord. It reaches incredible speeds and rams through his chest going through the other side. Warlord falls down in pain, but already his body is healing the damage.

            “You little bastard. Too bad for you I heal fast and can’t go into Self Defense from simple injuries” Warlord says standing up. His wound has already begun to close and he extends all his swords and begins to walk towards the green guyver.

            “Simple Injury, what the hell kind of guyver is this,” he says before jumping above Warlord and landing behind him. Warlord lashes out with his forward Plasma Blade but he hits nothing.

            “Huh, ah, it’s an invisibility trick” he says using his hyper senses to look around. He then detects something above his head. He looks up to see a Vibrational Blade coming down on his head.

            Warlord moves away but the blade cuts down his back. Warlord turns and rams his fist into the green guyvers face and he rams into the side of the craft.

            “Fine, you wanna piss me off. Than you can die,” Warlord says holding his arms up and to the sides. They both begin to swirl in energy as he collects it from his surroundings and he fires two bolts at Bio Guyver X. One hits him straight in his chest sending him through the craft and smashing into the TRANS portal destroying it. Fighter Guyver fires a Pressure Cannon and blows the other one away.

            “Don’t kill him, you started the fight” Fighter says.

            “Huh, fine. Just get him away from here. I have things I must attend to,” Warlord says walking into the hole he made by putting Bio Guyver X through it.

            Fighter Guyver comes in and picks the small guyver up and takes off through the building to outside where he lays him down to heal before leaving for the while.

            “I want to know things,” Warlord says to the two creators.

            “Like what” Cahalla says.

            “The powers of my unit, possible increases and other things. But mainly about the possibility of increasing my powers” he says smiling.

Germany

            A red light is in the sky. Then a craft is seen, but is does not slow down as a pointed end rams into the ground sending thousands of pounds of dirt into the air. When the dust finally settles a ship can be seen. The ship is not very big, but most of it is stuck underground.

            The side of it has a door that opens. Out steps a Zoalord. He is silver in color and has a red Zoacrystal. Next a Guyver steps out. He is as large as a Gigantic Guyver but has no visible Control Medal. He also looks like a Gigantic aside from the head and shoulders and has blades everywhere. Next out steps a monster.

            It has a large coat around him; it looks to be the same covering that Alkanphal himself wears. He has a beast head with a crystal trio on his head. From his back spikes are present.

            “We have arrived. Where is W’Kar now Carrion” the beast says. The smaller Zoalord turns to him.

            “Our scanners say that he is close, only 600 ras away. But they also detected similar powers just as strong around us right now. One was Alkanphal,” the Zoalord Carrion says. “You feel like earning your keep Malice”?
            “I will take one of them. You two should deal with Alkanphal first hand,” Malice says.

            “Agreed. Alkanphal will be dangerous and Kossack and I could use the exercise,” Carrion says nodding.

            “Than it is settled. Malice, scanners indicate two powers near here. They are an unknown one and one that is similar to W’Kar. Quite possibly it is the Prototype for W’Kar. Go get them both” Kossack says.

            Malice nods and takes off southeast.

            “Carrion. I’ve also detected a small group of guyvers. One is an Assassin Model 2 and the other is an unknown. One seems to be a Standard Unit but the Bio Readings are much higher. Either an Enhanced Human or something else. Go get them. I will stay here and wait for your arrival. Maybe I can get a forward on our money” Kossack says walking back into the ship. Carrion lifts off.

Egypt

            Fighter Guyver and Bio Guyver X fly into the Egyptian country and set down.

            “Hold on, I want to see if I can contact Warlord and see what is going on” Fighter says stepping away.

            Bio Guyver X looks over and sees the Great Pyramid. The top half has been demolished and it seems the Sphinx has no head now.

            “The war is much bigger here than it is in my world,” he says. Something hits him from behind.

            Bio Guyver X turns and sees a large Guyver about the size of the other two he has met. It has a head like that of a normal guyver, but his body is entirely Gigantic. He even has two sets of hyper sensory Orbs.

            The giant black guyver then punches at him. Bio Guyver X raises his arm to block the punch but it goes straight through his arm breaking it in half.

            “Pathetic Unit” he says and blasts him with a head laser through the abdomen.

            Fighter Guyver then rams his shoulder into the big guyver making a hole in him. He then tosses him away from them both.

            “Hey, you all right” Fighter Guyver asks helping him up.

            “Yeah for now. God this hurts though. Who is this guy?” he asks.

            Fighter Guyver takes a second look. “I have no clue, but he is strong. Listen; go to Alaska as fast as you can. There are some other guyvers about your power there. I’ll take care of this guy,” he says taking a fighting pose.

            “Well at his strength I have no choice. Good Luck” Bio Guyver X says picking up his arm and taking off as fast as his unit can go.

            “You are strong. I am guessing you are the W’Kar prototype,” the black guyver says.

            “Nope. Jessica is somewhere else. I’m W’Kar, well, kinda. Same unit different host” he says.

            “Hmm, interesting. I will fight you nonetheless. It has been awhile since I was damaged, last time I was against and Orobouras” he says laughing.

            “Fine with me” Fighter Guyver says walking towards him extending his Bio Swords.

            “By the way, my name is Malice” the black guyver says twisting his head to the left and extending all ten of his Vibrational swords.

            “Whoa, a bit overboard making your unit. I’m Fighter Guyver,” he says.

            Malice runs forward and begins to slice away at Fighter using his elbow and ankle swords. But Fighter Guyver powers his and cuts his left arms swords off.

            “Ah, Bio Swords” Malice says powering his own up. They then continue. Malice Swords have already returned.

            “Geez, you heal as fast as Warlord, well, almost,” Fighter says. He is able to land a punch into Malice’s gut.

            Malice backs off and fires three Pressure Cannons. Each simply dissipate on Fighters Shields. Malice then charges a Pressure Cannon behind him and keeps it there before reaching with both hands and firing two!

            Fighter Guyver does not react quick and barely raises his shields enough to where they hit him and he flies into the side of a pyramid.

            Malice goes up to him. “You are not a very good, Fighter” he says laughing.

Pacific Sea

            Bio Guyver X is stopped by two guyvers.

            “Oh please, not again” he says. “How many Guyvers are in this world”.

            “Don’t worry, we are friends. My name is Dark Unit,” the Dark Unit says stopping in front of him.

            Bio Guyver X looks at the other female. She is the oddest-looking one yet. Her shoulders and parts of her armor naturally glow yellow.

            “I’m Aza Guyver. Warlord told us you were coming and wanted us to meet you first. He says you’re going to be stuck here for awhile,” she says.

            “Yeah, for now” he says. Suddenly a wave of energy flies in between them.

            “What the hell” Dark Unit says looking up towards the sky. He sees a Zoalord firing Gravity Bullets.

            “What the hell, alright, you wanna fight. Chronos is not going to get us that easily,” Aza Guyver says.

            “Who is Chronos, ah, it does not matter. I am Carrion and I have come to kill W’Kar and his friends,” he says.

            “Well take me first,” Dark Unit says launching forward.

            “Gladly” Carrion says raising his hand. He fires an immense Hand Beam that covers over Dark Unit burning his body. Aza Guyver and Bio Guyver X dash away from the left over beam and look up to see nothing but a Control Medal fall into the sea. As it falls Carrion fires a Gravity Bullet at it blowing it up.

            “You Bastard” Aza Guyver screams dashing towards him.

Space

            “We are approaching the Invisible Relic. Prepare to board” Neo Cexten says looking at the translucent wall.

            Millis turns Zoalord, Agito and Mitsuki Bio Boost and Neo Cexten clenches his fist.

Egypt

            Warlord comes down hard and rams his fist like a hammer onto Malice’s head. Warlord then helps his brother up.

            “Damn, you fucked you up” Warlord says.

            “W’Kar, so you have come to fight me” Malice says standing up.

            “How do you know that name?” Warlord says crossing his arms.

            “Because” he says standing up. “I am a W’Kar as well”.