€ Guyver_Nera The Bio-organic armor covered its host from head to toe, the Warrior Guyver 2 was around 6'8" in height altogether a rather bulky form also with the segments of armor interlocking together. .
€ Guyver_Nera The Control Medallion began to pulsate with a white hued light, briefly for a few moments while communing with the host inside. . The Gravity Control Orb pulsated in unison, while a small rift was opened in Subspace where the materials needed were a plentiful source and easily harvested. .

€Kokushibyou_Guyver Status: Scanning... (( Warning... Sensors detect movement at point .56 radian's to right of position... Tracking.. )) Two orbs on top of the dirt crusted thing moved imperceptibly, tracking the new movement, as it tracked all movements, more often than not things its sophisticated scanners picked up were nothing more than birds.... At the moment he knew more about local migrations than any researcher was ever likely to, and didn't care a wink...
€Kokushibyou_Guyver he had been basically sleeping... Still the warning rang inside of the suit, and it waited... What was it waiting for? even it didn't know.

€ Guyver_Nera Each miniscule particle was harvested through the rift in Subspace and transferred slowly within the Crystalline Gravity Control Orb which resided upon the waist of the Guyver...
€ Guyver_Nera Pulsating with an insatiable hunger for the raw Gravimetric and Biokinetic materials it was being fed, moments seemed to stretch as the process neared the end. .Soon he had gathered enough energy and material to be at full charge, the Orb pulsating one last time before ceasing which indicated it was at premium operating capacity. .
€ Guyver_Nera His Control Medallion flashed once, twice, three times. He then began to manipulate the light and gravimetric materials around his form, eventually disappearing from sight and perhaps sensors also. . He moved slowly and soundlessly as not to rouse suspicion. .

€Kokushibyou_Guyver the two orbs on top of the guyver moved again... It was amazing that any of the metal of the Guyvers shell as visible, it had been dormant for at least a century... Yet it was undeniable that it -was- active now, the imperceptible movement again happened, a flash of light that stirred a few drowsy plants in the afternoons sunlight. The spikes leading from the things arms shivered into life with the softest of hums, lost with al the other sounds of life
€Kokushibyou_Guyver and with a rush of air, a ripping tearing sound as vines that had held their place for generations unmemorable tore away, the guyver was free, this metallic form slicing forwards thought eh air towards the other guyver... Blades that had just cut away the foliage around it to let it travel now brought forwards, ready to parry or slash as needed... And then a few moments later he would be upon the other suit, would they have had time to react?
€Kokushibyou_Guyver It was a curious question, HF blades slung around, right arm brought forth to lean into the charge, straight at the middle of the torso, a rather simple attack, but still one that could shear the opponent in two.
€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( Who dares disturb my rest? ))

€ Guyver_Nera (( Who's asking? )) Stupid question right, but it might buy him some time though he didn't need it at the moment. His Control Medallion pulsing briefly, while his highly developed sensory orbs picked up the movement before the other was near enough to strike, the subtle changes in the currents of air.
€ Guyver_Nera The Gravity Control orb was accessed for some extra speed if needed, he slid along the soil moving form the path of the dangerously sharp High Frequency blade aimed at his torso, while his opposing blade was brought up in a sweeping motion outwards so as he could move the opponents arm out of reaching distance, but only if his strike landed true.
€ Guyver_Nera Mean while in almost the same movement, he seemed to snap down with lightning speed sweeping his right leg for the Guyvers supporting leg, with enough speed and momentum to continue spinning around once more, to send his opposing foot for the Guyvers GCO. . If there was time and an opening. ..

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( I am the Black Death.)) It had taken the name of the plague upon itself, a gesture that it killed many, or a gesture for the color of its metallic flesh? The HF blade drew away by itself, arm offering a whiz, a bird that had been too close tot eh titans when they had started battling ripped from the air, in twain. And he was already using the momentum from that movement to bring himself backwards.
€Kokushibyou_Guyver the kick to his leg did indeed knock him off balance, but it also added to his momentum. He'd already swapped to pivot off his rear foot, and then his left arm came into play, as his body kept rotating. the body kept coming around, the 2nd kick would land in his side, not on the GCO as planned, however a straight armed sweep from his left arm.
€Kokushibyou_Guyver with a twist to change the facing of the blades, meant there was a new threat, 2 high frequency blades, moving with accelerated motion due to the very kick intended to knock him over just before, were now coming in at the opposing Guyvers shoulder, they were perfectly capable of chopping off the arm they were coming at.

€ Guyver_Nera A rather smart move or so the other unit thought apparently. But the talk and name it had given itself, his GCO was prepped and ready for use and why not use it to evade the other Guyvers attack which was headed for his right shoulder. .
€ Guyver_Nera The port on his right elbow flared as the blade expanded and changed in length and shape, becoming a couple of feet longer and thicker also. He moved the arm so that perhaps he could wedge it between the blades, or even sever the bottom half of the arm along the way..
€ Guyver_Nera Continuing on the same line of momentum, he pivoted slightly on the balls of his feet, the other blade sweeping out for Black Death's Neck with more than enough force to lop it clean off...

€Kokushibyou_Guyver and so it was that the last few scraps of vines whipped away from his form, a cloud of graviton particles would greet the incoming blade at his neck, while HF blades locked momentarily with the oppositions on the other side.
€Kokushibyou_Guyver yet even as he twirled away blades came up in front of him, in a guard posture, there as a rent along the arm of the armor, from the HF blade contacting just prior, though it was already sealing itself. The self styled black death seemed to be on a back foot, though what cards would it have up its sleeve so to speak?
€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( Who do you hail from that you would strike down a Unit from the GSF? )) Out of the loop didn't even begin to describe Koku, shut down, dormant almost to the point of being dead, had he even known of the forces dispersion centuries prior?

€ Guyver_Nera His Gravity Control Orb flared with renewed life, a white hued light seemed to shine slightly from the Crystalline surface. . He began to take the particles stored inside, or some of them beginning to erect a Directional shield about his form, and about his GCO and CM. .
€ Guyver_Nera He stood there, watching through white orbs both High Frequency blades out and ready to taste ichors again. . (( Who am’ I to strike, you attacked me first.... Do you wish to cease the fight, and discuss this at length?? ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver the HF blades wouldn't cease their buzzing, like a hummingbirds now, though till the noise of the forest around them overtook the noise by the things. He did however offered a nod of an assent... A stoppage would be good... He needed to train, and he had no wish to fight another unit. (( You are the first threat to have entered my forest for centuries... I panicked... ))

€ Guyver_Nera Constantly in tune his blades were humming seeking to taste anything they could sink into, he watched the other moving about then the nod came. Though he didn't let his guard down that was still up along with the shield. . (( Next time you Panic you could lose your head, literally.... ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( I haven't seen you before.. I believe myself to have more experience... And there are ways to live through a fight, without winning. )) The G3 unit brought arms up in front of itself, offering a light bow as the HF blades bent out... the GCO still pulsed, it was still ready to feel at the slightest inclination from the sensory orbs.

€ Guyver_Nera ((Mhmmmm well perhaps we could become allies?? It seems you need someone who is in touch with the modern world??)) He didn't bow, but a nod of his head would have to suffice for the moment..

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( Modern? Ayenee can't have changed much since I deactivated... Though do speak on...)) The thing rose from the bow, it had been brief...He didn’t trust him that far.

€ Guyver_Nera (( You look to have been dormant for over 5 centuries, now Ayenee has changed an awful lot since then, I guarantee that my friend....))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( 5? That long? )) The thing blinked its eyes closed... It had stopped watching the inexorable march of time on the inbuilt time recorders... such things became meaningless... It stood considering... Confusion being thrown over it... It hadn't meant to rest -that- long, and it had only seemed like a year or two, or maybe a couple of decades... (( What has happened of importance? ))

€ Guyver_Nera (( An awful lot my friend, leaders have risen and fallen, units have been destroyed, and found. . Vampires roam freely, there are new enemies everywhere.....))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( Did not the vampires always roam freely? Units have come and gone ever since our initial creation... What of the GSF? )) The unit was becoming troubled... some for the way things were being said... Leaders that would matter to him? 5 Centuries? FIVE CENTURIES? How could he get so... Lazy?

€ Guyver_Nera (( GSF? What is that I don't know anything about it. . )) The Warrior 2 shifted slightly upon the balls of it's feet, all the while it's quad segmented Control Medallion pulsating its usual white hue briefly..

€Kokushibyou_Guyver A growl, the humming rose again... (( Do not know of the GSF? What trickery is this? I have met no Unit that did not have a part in it. )) The thing seemed -really on edge all of a sudden... to flee warring it had stopped in the forest, killed the occasional poacher... and been dormant... And yet a unit had stumbled upon his resting place.. And now his Force was... gone?

€ Guyver_Nera He braced himself for another attack, the shield would hold against almost anything the other could throw at him. A High Frequency blade was pointed in front of him ready for combat.... (( No trickery I have never heard of it that's all...))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver sensors continued to whirl, he stood at a stand off, facing the other guyver still, each with an HF blade between them to block the other. The black armor stood stock-still, the only movements it made were the flash of a CM occasionally, and the tracking of sensory orbs above its head, picking up various details on unimportant things… ((What of the Elite?))

€ Guyver_Nera He craned his head slightly to the side while shaking it, none of these factions existed to him just meaningless letters in the void which was his mind at this point in time. .

€ Guyver_Nera Sensory orbs shifting along the tracks which were imbibed upon his head now, the Control Medallion pulsated as it usually did communing with the rest of the Guyver and its precious host also. . (( I'm sorry I have no idea about the 'Elite' or 'GSF', maybe you could tell me about them and I could make the decision to join either one... ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver it was perhaps a miracle that Koku still had a host... He was merely human beneath the shell after all, and it had been centuries... Time flies when your sleeping. The HF blade ceased this vibrations slowly, coming to sheath in the arm. ((the GFA?))

€ Guyver_Nera :The GFA, the Geriatric fucks Association maybe? What was this thing going on about all these things being mentioned which he knew nothing about. Hell he didn't know what the thing was that surrounded his fragile human form. Apart from it being alien, and Bio-organic, but nothing more than this. . (( What the hell am'I... What is this thing.......!!!!! ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( What is what thing Young one...)) It felt weird to be calling people young, but that was how he imagined the pilot of the other guyver.. He must be, or he'd know of these organizations, wouldn't be asking such incomprehensible questions.

€ Guyver_Nera says, (( The Armor surrounding me, what the heck is it and why did it pick me.. I have no idea what is going on, and if you call me young one I'll call you old man.... ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( What do you want to be called then, whelp? You don't even know what the Guyver you are bonded to is called! )) The thing offered a stare from the suits eyes, yet with no blink reflex possible for the armor, it always stared, it made little change.

€ Guyver_Nera :If the other could see beneath his armor, he would find that there was a small smile of satisfaction, creasing his chiseled facial features.. He moved slightly in accordance with the other, his sensory orbs always searching for something.. (( Then help me, tell me what it is and all. . You have to admit I did well for a newly bonded thing.. ))

€ GuyverUnit3 pauses within step looking over his shoulder for another one of those big ugly things.. if it wasn't the bio titans it was those damn Jy'Taki's or for that manner a weird looking Ramotith.. hell his nights and days where always weirder then shit, but lately they had become a chore.. slowly he looks around him, tilting his head to the left.. his eyes peer about a mess forest scape, within the Amazon jungle non the less,
€ GuyverUnit3 miraculous birds and animals flutter all about him.. Gods creatures, the advents creatures... he cringed at the thought.. it had been long since he had used his gifts to any extent rather hustle an ugly looking beast out of his head, with a vibrational sword or two... the memories kept him tormented within his own past, but he decided that perhaps it was best to carry on and see what the rest of the populous around here was up to..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. hyper sensory orbs swiveling about within allocated slots as little ol’ unit three made his way through some strange, and awkwardly familiar forest scape..

€Kokushibyou_Guyver the gaze merely kept peering, what a ridiculous thing... Not knowing the name of the symbiote. And then a snappish outcry... Defensive of his skills... (( I was just rusty))
€Kokushibyou_Guyver Koku had been in the forest for centuries, sensory orbs instinctually tracked the incoming Unit, earmarked it as different, he picked up on the changing patterns of the animals around him even if the suit itself was invisible to his sensors, which was doubtful. The CM flashed, a small thing atop the units head taking on a dull glow of its own in response.

€ Guyver_Nera His Hyper Sensory Orbs began to swivel within the imbibed tracks upon his head, something new entered the Forest something familiar yet also unknown. The other could be considered hostile to him, perhaps. . His HF blades were still in position...(( Something is here..... ))

€ GuyverUnit3 :now within the moment off movement the little guyver thinks to himself that he knows why this place seems so damn close to his heart, well if he had a heart.. this is gotta be one of them damn psycho voodoo midget aliens from corporate America he had heard so much about, or another guyver that he had past contact with.. yeah so what if he was a bit out of practice, he sure as shootin’ could take another unit down with his eyes closed,
€ GuyverUnit3 hell he killed that demon the other night without problem, what was some old unit that he hadn't seen in ages going to do the famed GuyverUnit3? nothing that’s what, there wasn't a damn thing this egotistical, and yet somewhat heroic guyver would be afraid of, not anymore, not after so many years in constant battle without a definitive loss.. he was unmovable, unbreakable,
€ GuyverUnit3 , a legend in his own head.. oh how ego's can cloud ones judgment.. his own a care in the world he stalks further forward, knocking tree down in his path, with but his bare hands.. oh yeah, who needs vibro-blades when you got arms of steel.. he smiled within his contemplation of conscious thought..

€Kokushibyou_Guyver HF blades again hummed from their sheaths, mere moments after they had returned to them, after all likely little time had truly passed din their conversation. (( Identify yourself. )) The comment frequency was expanded, running across all the patterns that the old GSF had used, unencrypted... a Challenge, though there was no malice in it, the guyver brought itself slowly to face the direction that Unit3 was coming from.

€ Guyver_Nera A burst of steam was emitted from the vents on the side of the Guyvers head, making minimal noise as he knew something was approaching and the other Guyvers body language had changed.. His Control Medallion began to pulsate furiously with the white hued light. . His form moved into a defensive position ready for an attack, though he was hardly practiced in battle. .

€ GuyverUnit3 :walks through the damn forest and notices the fact that there are Guyvers here, and that his "Guyvey" sense hadn't let him down, in fact it had warned him of a threat up a head.. hey gotta love being a Guyver right.. anyways he pauses in step, his sensory orbs picking up the two Guyver turning to face him.. a big ass smile on his conscious respective he moves forward,
€ GuyverUnit3 lifting his hands before his face as he channels hyper kinetic energies to the sonic ammeters and gives off a little vocal burst, in the form of English dialog.. "Yo Fucks!" he waits for the Guyver to turn they're head or give some type of recognition to this statement, once receiving it he continues..
€ GuyverUnit3 "Yeah you.. Good ya know your names.. I don't know who you are, but you sure as hell aint GSF.." he goes silent for a moment reflecting.. the GSF had once been a close ally, and now these two rogue's seek to contact him using their frequencies.. "But I'm sure as hell going to kick your ass if I find out you killed any of ‘em."
€ GuyverUnit3 and with that he lowers his head and begins to rush blindly into battle, charging at the two at about 450 miles per hour, a hundred miles per hour faster then a standard should go...

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( What the fuck are you on about? I -am- GSF. )) The thing spoke, tightening to just one frequency, his own one for broadcasts, with an ID tag being thrown out, though the HF blades stayed up and ready to defend, his form choppy as he was about to slide to either side as needed. ((Why hunt a brother that doesn't even know where the others have gone?))

€ Guyver_Nera He'd already stocked upon the particles which were needed to keep his Gravity Control Orb at optimum operation for quite a while, continuously being fed by the rift that linked him to Subspace. . He began to bend the light about his armored form, as well as bending gravimetric materials. Turning into the chameleon mode and disappearing from view, and perhaps sensors also.. .

€ GuyverUnit3 flaring forward at advanced speeds the guyver watches as others before him argue and discuss past events that don't seem to matter a rats ass to this of all units... as the other guyver steps to the side, namely the Kokushibyou, Unit3 speeds past him intentionally, leaping into the air just as the other guyver begins to bend light particles to hide his own self from the Unit3....
€ GuyverUnit3 ... unlike most Guyver's Unit three had learned how to use their powers to the fullest extent, though he was no where near prepped and ready for this shit.. he had a sure fire way to get what he wanted.. continuing on his journey he speaks out, leaping into the air and onto a nearby tree..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. he pauses grasping the bark with his bear hands and tearing into the ancient undergrowth within his clutches.. his toes clutch to the same definitions of wooden structure, as the Guyver stands perched atop the tree... as though he was spider man.. swiftly he turns his head, speaking through the Strike Forces Frequency once more.. (( Kokushibyou.. Why you dog.. ))
€ GuyverUnit3 he stutters, recognizing the ancient track he hadn't seen in years upon years.. this was impossible, the GSF was long and gone, and yet here stood the legendary Kokushibyou Guyver... his gaze whips, zooming in on the guyver that had just fallen under cloak.. we note impact at this point,
€ GuyverUnit3 , as the tree itself has found quite a risky venture to have a Guyver occupy its branches.. leaves falls from the heavens, shaking curiously downward, and piling in the direction of the hidden Guyver.. (( Long time no see, who's your friend? ))
 

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( You know, I just realized I don't know... He broke my slumber... )) The guyver stood in its place, though sensory orbs did their best to keep track of the chameleonesque Nera... It wouldn't do to lose trace of the newly met... ((... What has happened to our fallen brothers?...))
€Kokushibyou_Guyver Koku was hardly the greatest of warriors, he had spent time contemplating, not training, slumbering and feeding from his GCO for centuries to survive, automated defenses had decided his first moves upon reactivation...

€ Guyver_Nera White orbs shifted as they looked upon the other two who well seemed to be in conversation, although he couldn't hear them talking. . Yes indeed the light and such had bent about his rather large and bulky form, larger and more muscled that the other two here.. He moved slightly, quickly and quietly into a neutral position, showing his neutrality....

€ GuyverUnit3 still within the embraces of the great tree the tiny unit positions himself, crawling around on it like something out of aliens.. you know the big ugly fuckers crawling around on the walls.. anyways this little guyver quirks his head awkwardly to the right as those same sensory orbs watch the entire area around him in a three 60 view, through trees and all.. through the years he had learned to refine these abilities, pay closer attention to them,
€ GuyverUnit3 and by all means notice when someone that wasn’t there was making indentation on the forest floor with their rather bulky mass.. a chuckle pressed through his vocalization orbs ( sonic emitters ) as he concentrated on the gravitational control orb for a moment.... by manipulating the Guyver to an increased extent he was able to damper the control medallion pulse and go straight to charging..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. the tiny orb located within the center of his waste bleeps a few times releasing photonic hues, which disguise the true going on’s.. within the tiny orb time and space bend as a worm hole is produced through pooling graviton particles within the mass of the gravity control orb.. it creates a connection to hyper space itself,
€ GuyverUnit3 , where it then locks onto the graviton particles within this realm, and trans-locates them back into the Guyver, super inducing them into its own energy matrix, to further power the Guyver... (( By fallen buddies, you're talking about the Strike Forces right? Oh yeah.. )) he trails off for a moment, concentrating on his own strengths,
€ GuyverUnit3 his own abilities, and the constant link with hyper space that allows him such powers as the Guyver, he presses himself past the normal of a standard once more and leaps from the tree, directed for the cloaked figure who might not be paying enough attention to see a Guyver flying right at him, arm spread, and legs trailing behind, at about 4 times the speed of sound.. (( They all got themselves deceased.. ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver Koku watched as the tree came tumbling after Unit3, so much force involved in the movement. He was aghast at the idea of all those brothers being struck down, but it was possible, he knew it was. (( Maybe we should get some answers from him before we gut him Three..)) He was guessing from his databank, all Guyvers were distinctive after all, and he had fought alongside this one before.

€ Guyver_Nera Quite a smart one this Guyver, though his Hyper Sensory orbs were working constantly, surveying the scene and relaying the information back to the Guyver. The other was indeed headed towards his form, though not fast enough to be un-avoid able. .
€ Guyver_Nera He himself draws upon the Gravimetric particles which are supercharged, seemingly absorbing them as he leaps forwards from his position and speeds off with enough momentum to avoided the flying unit three. Landing smoothly upon a small rocky ledge very nearby, within view of the others still. Gracefully becoming motionless and silent...

€ GuyverUnit3 within the stance of the heavens far above the mighty warrior realizes that those indentations that were once there have suddenly vanished.. oh shit you have to think for yourself as your heading 2,880 miles per hour towards the forest floor, without the stabilization factors of the Gravitational Control Orb.. but oh no, he was a Guyver, he thought ahead, he planned for this shit.. so as he’s flying through the air,
€ GuyverUnit3 just about to hit the ground, he thinks to himself "STOP" and he does.. but not by will alone, no no . for as he screamed these words in his head he was really forming two masses of graviton particles directly behind his position, as well as a zero gravity environments around his own Guyver.. these two massing fields of graviton particles provided a buffer,
€ GuyverUnit3 too allow him to halt his proceeds forward, and then journey back a bit, not to far mind you, considering that right when he realized he had come to a stop, he put a stop to the two forming mini black holes behind him.. a sigh of relief sounded out his sonic ammeters as he righted himself in mid air and gently pressed his form to the ground below... his hands hung stiffly at his sides, the un released vibrational sword,
€ GuyverUnit3 jutting out of their captive receptacles as he still attempts to track the fleeing mystique.. (( Yeah but he's a feisty one... ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( I was hoping to find out what’s been going on from him... I've been meditating for centuries...)) He reflected briefly, that in all that time he was a guyver, not once had he stepped a piece of flesh to the ground, he wondered if he’d ever reassume the form of his human symbiote part, all this was fleeting... (( Feisty ones could be useful ones, you know. ))

€ GuyverUnit3 pauses within stance, allowing his sensory orbs to do the part of tracking for the moment, he watched for any form of movement, anything that might key off the fact that there was someone here that wasn't here, he nodded lightly to the Guyver before him, bringing his right fist before his face and clenching his fist, looking over the armored phalanges and alike.. a mighty roar sounded out within the constructs of his own complexities of thought..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. his head raised briefly, to look Over the Kokushibyou Guyver for a moment.. he had felt his own heart aches, his own loss of the human which he once was.. this didn't matter any more though, he found solace within the unit, he found meaning within its ways.. (( So, how did you survive with all the shit that’s been going on in the world.. I'm surprised those little lackeys didn't pick you off ages ago.. ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver Little lackeys? He wondered as tot he meaning, an arm cast towards a spot, a place beside a tree with recently disturbed foliage, the tree looked ancient, centuries old, maybe an entire millennia. (( I was standing there, little energy emissions, thinking... He was the first threat I have seen since I started standing there.)) The He in question was of course the stealth guyver, which he continued to do his best to track.

€ GuyverUnit3 :quirks his head to the right, lifting an ocular ridge in jest to the placement of inquisitive remarks.. how the hell could someone get stuck in thought for over 500 years.. this has got to be one of those psycho voodoo midget aliens from corporate America again.. he shook his head, still on the look out for that missing Guyver..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. oh how this was getting beyond fucked up.. the guyver took a step towards Kokushibyou.. his arms grouping along his waste as he spoke once more through the unit .. (( Interesting.. Well about that question I posed.. Why haven't any Revyug looked you up? ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver ((whats a Revyug?)) That summed up his understanding of the situation perfectly, eh stood passively, awaiting his answer. He peered towards Unit3, he had no idea why no one had looked him up, luck, remoteness, non importance, probably all three factored into it.
€Kokushibyou_Guyver Perhaps a contemplative person that without the intervention fo the GSF would've become a Zenni monk instead, or some such religious contemplative calling... It didn't help that he'd been questioning his prime imperatives for large portions of that time, and then merely enjoyed the resting too much to stir.

€ GuyverUnit3 what... he didn't even know what a Revyug was, wow this guy had been asleep for 500 years... Unit3 just continued to shake his head in disbelief, backing up a bit, and stumbling into a nearby tree.. his fingers indented within its surface, as he lifted his legs over his head and planted them on the tree, using the gravitational control orb to create similar worm holes to what was presented earlier,
€ GuyverUnit3 , the Guyver is able to hold himself fixated within stance atop the tree, and effectively just walk up it.. he pauses within step and looks back down to Kokushibyou.. (( The Revyug.. ah yes the Revyug.. Well you see, all of those ugly little lackey Unit's, that ended up getting themselves knocked off.. that's not the whole truth of it... ))
€ GuyverUnit3 (( Most of them evolved through constant usage of the Guyver.. they Bio boosted too many times in a flawed unit, and mutated into an alternate form.. Something scary, something un Guyver.. they learned to hated us.. )) he cleared a throat that doesn't exist, uneasy with the subject manner.. (( And well, They started killing off what was left of us.. Pretty much they're all that’s left buddy.. ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver (( And what about that guy? He looks like a guyver to me, though he was acting a bit odd. )) He gestured towards Nera, or where he thought Nera was, since the man had evaded his senses truly. He came to follow 3, wanting merely to be near the only remaining link to the GSF he had.

€ GuyverUnit3 within the branches of a long forgotten tree the guyver looks down at the poor old Kokushibyou.. some black death he was. he couldn't even help save his own kind.. but Unit3 was no more effective.. he didn't stop the mutations, he merely let the factions which presented themselves after the falls of the GSF to form into the revyug, and war amongst the remaining Guyver faction until there was no more.. his eyes widened,
€ GuyverUnit3 the ocular ridges flaring as he brought his head to attention and looked over a mossy rock that held the foot prints of a rather large invisible man.. (( Oh him.. Him I haven't seen before, and Him I want to get to know.. And him.. I haven't a fucking clue about.. ))
€ GuyverUnit3 toes indented into the tree bark as the control medallion flared a vibrant pulse of energy into the crisp twilight air.. his gravitational control orb blinking a few times as it cohere more energy into its structure, and therefore the Guyver..

€ Xzibit_Unit The masked host remained unknown, A mystery as if to the level of a superhero and an alternate alias. The alias hidden tightly forged through the ropes of fantasia, Sheer will power and the third eye opened a higher perception.
€ Xzibit_Unit This said perception at a higher level then the simply hyper sensory system had available, The physical structure of the poly morphic rippled guyver shifted within the dimension of ayenee. The material prime the merging polished via a crackling stroke of electrical currents racing across the vibrantly twitching poly morphic plates.
€ Xzibit_Unit A liquid infiltrated the 3 layers of the control medallion seeping through the hyper sensors producing a unison cooperation between mind matrix and Quantum perception.. A thought trail sparked across the connecting line a inserted thought brought to be proceed through the almost meta sionic matrix mystery.

€ Guyver_Nera The were old friends as it turned out, or according to how he read their body language. One moving the phalanges of it's armor while stepping down and towards the self styled Black Death. .
€ Guyver_Nera How could something stay dormant for half a millennia and not erode every shred of humanity which resided within it's consciousness. .
€ Guyver_Nera Anyhow they seemed to be rather peaceful, unless they decided to make an enemy of him which he wouldn't stand for either, after all he had only been the Guyver for a few days he needed to find out what was going on, and what this thing was and what it could really do..
€ Guyver_Nera Occular cavities shifted focusing upon the old friends, while something moved something alien, his hyper sensory orbs shifted trying to locate and track the thing. . Soon he decided to remove the malleable cloaking he had constructed about his being, he stripped away the bent light and Gravimetric particles. .
€ Guyver_Nera His stance was neutral as to show no threat to the two, he soon opened a channel to talk to both in a vain effort. . .
€ Guyver_Nera (( Please I only found this thing days ago, I have no one to talk to about what it is, and who I’ am now. Can you please help me, and tell me about this GSF... ))

€ GuyverUnit3 eyes open from still within his stance on the tree.. the cloaked unit wouldn't be sensed, wouldn't be seen.. this was one of them damned matrix enhanced units.. where did this thing come from was the question, Unit3 had never seen this one, not in all his travels, not in all his days.. skillfully he leaped from the tree he was rested on and landed on the ground.. yeah he was a Guyver, not the smartest one,
€ GuyverUnit3 but he’s gotta have an ego doesn't he.. so the egotistical guyver stands as a fool before this other unit, pressing his thought to the vibrational swords located on either arm.. a simple illusionary dialect results in the transmission of thought, via the use of the control medallion, to the high frequency blades.. the sprout,
€ GuyverUnit3 a pair on each arm, extended in a reverse manner slightly obscured and within curvature.. he paused, choppy in step, challenging this newly arrived guyver in motions alone, and then voice.. "Oh great another fucking "I am God" Guyver shows up and we are just expected to bow in his presence.. What do you want here Unit?"

€ Xzibit_Unit The kinetic movement within the bounds of his quantum layered fields established a lock upon the bio-kinetic signature of the other guyver being. As he made a physical effort to back his physical entity several feet back yet only a single stretched step,
€ Xzibit_Unit The matrix however moved at an excelled rate establishing a metaphysical relation to the coming moments. A merger of the bio kinetic energy established a direct sub link to hyper space. As his waist flared with light the poly morphic material of the make up bubbled.
€ Xzibit_Unit A voice emitted through voice emitters nestled between exhaust vents. A cloaked voice hidden in scrambling spoke forth " Do you really want to do this, I will destroy you and your friends. And I will not accept defeat " With that he sprung his arms out to wither side awaiting an offensive movement of any kind.

€ Guyver_Nera High Frequency blades were extended at four feet in length, and made from Poly-Morphic materials which the host could command with the aid of the Guyver.. Ocular cavities shifted towards the new threat which entered the Forests which were supposedly owned by Black Death. . "Well boys what shall we do.." He had to sound as though he knew what he was doing, for his sake and theirs....

€Kokushibyou_Guyver e was swiveled naturally to face towards the newcomer, Xzibit, his comment buzzed out, general frequency. (( I speak only for myself, but I'd rather not fight )) The words were practiced, they carried the weight of conviction that could only e brought into being by long contemplation, this had been his conclusion, fight only in defense of your self and your virtues... With the GSF gone he no longer had any objective to defend it.

€ GuyverUnit3 lowers his hands looking about the place in somewhat a dazed and confused manner... these couldn't be Guyver around him could they.. a raised ocular ridge is pressed forward as he simply shakes his head.. "What are we Guyvers, or Men?" ocular processors computed possible alternate obligations within this compromised battle field... his eyes once more pressed up and to the massive unit within the air..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. they didn't even notice the attack upon them, they didn't even notice they were being tracked.. A Guyver of his profession knew what to do, never get your ass out matched in a fight, and always have an ego bigger than you are.. the constantly changing hyper kinetic feeds within his own unit constantly replaced the bio kinetic energy like soluble energy forms, such as the already existing hyper kinetic energies,
€ GuyverUnit3 this would mean if the guyver had enough control over his energy translation procedures, he would be able to manipulate the host own hyper kinetic energy wave length, which three did, by simply constantly alternating the feeds of hyper kinetic particles into his own Guyver like state, this should hold him off for a moment.. once more he vocalized,
€ GuyverUnit3 this time more harsh, more brash, and with a hell of a lot more anger then before.. "Yeah these guys may be pussies, but I aint going to back down to your big words.. " he paused, lifting himself into the air by might alone, an act of will modified by the gravitational control orb into a worm hole like expansion four feet directly in front of him..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. he held silent within the night.. "So what, you're just going to stand there and look ugly all night? Or can you do something to back up your shit talking?"

€ Xzibit_Unit Lifting his large left arm, The limb clad with poly morphic flesh a closed claw composed a direct channel of bio kinetic feed. Draining the energy of the omni like gravitational shield he charged his fist a glimmering spark of hope ignited spiraling to a dramatic end within the matted turf.. The matrix continued to access looking within the matters of Quantum calculations,
€ Xzibit_Unit Phasing via matrix/mind fusion established an idle state as if merging within a temporal prime of idle proportion. Altering dimensional coordinates through the quantum layers allowed him to weave within his imprint behind the GuyverUnit3 Existing within this phased state of quantum manipulation allowed the matrix to comprehend possible outcomes.
€ Xzibit_Unit Matching the coordinates of an outreached left fist and the helm of the Lower grade unit finished his goals of attack. Phasing within the bounds of time and within material conscience and presence, The fist would simply destroy and dement the helm in turn having the abilities to destroy the cm within the fusion of the two objects the sheer pressure and force having the strength to buckle the life of the GuyverUnit3.

€ Guyver_Nera This was beyond anything he had witnessed lately, even beyond the experience of finding this unit and have it bond into every fiber of his being. . His Gravity Control Orb was operating at full capacity, and constantly harvesting gravimetric energy along with bio-kinetic energy supplying him with what he needed. .
€ Guyver_Nera His multi layered Control Medallion began to pulse furiously with a white hue, while particles of supercharged energy began to gather about the central head beam orb on his helmet. . He turned towards Xzibit, ready to fire, but also in a stance so as he could defend himself also. . .

€Kokushibyou_Guyver Koku's form had already had its head beam charged, prepared for when Unit3 had burst from the bush before, and so the gaze carried with it the threat, and the HF blades continued to hum on his forearms... Ready for carnage it seemed, despite his words just before... His honor wouldn't let Unit3 get away with calling him a coward, the only thing to do was to fight Xzibit to prove he wasn't.
€Kokushibyou_Guyver and when he saw X start his attack, a flash would occur, supercharged beam of light scything the air between him and Xzibit, flying straight down towards the Guyver’s left leg, high up... Perhaps he could do some damage to the things mobility , he didn't fancy his chances of trying to sniper the GCO, or CM. ((You force my hand. ))

€ GuyverUnit3 :within the complexities of time and space lies a certain aspect where the physical manifestation of time no longer becomes relative to the space in which another object occupies, this is one of those attacks, as within this place, this element, the attack itself excels at speeds not comparable to human decipher, for they in themselves are beyond instantaneous, and can even find themselves within the possible faction of non linear..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. a normal Guyver, a simple Guyver, and unlearned Guyver, would be dead right now, his foolish ego proving a down fall in this fight against a god.. but why be so brash if you can back it up.. the matrix itself is a linear instrument, but can act outside of normal time space.. the wormhole, which is positioned before the Guyver at this present point in time alters space time itself,
€ GuyverUnit3 slowing it as both items become closer to it, this attack, by Xzibit, would first be forced to press through this alternating time stream in some way to manifest such traits, as a result give the guyver time to reacts.. within the moment of an indented hand, a swirl of bio kinetic energy, the Guyver itself alters time space around it, accessing his gravitation control orb,
€ GuyverUnit3 and in effecting alternating his current graviton particle field ( IE the ability to fly creates a need for one of these ) and press it from normal time space itself within that exact moment, creating an sub dimension within his current placement of fantasia.. carefully he plots within the strokes of a nano second.. forcing his form forward,
€ GuyverUnit3 , and through this irrelevant access of space time, forming another primary essence of himself behind the encroaching Xzibit.. "Okay so you Got tricks.." he mouths off, not being heard in this depressed environment, deprived of even oxygen.... finding a way to attack would be the tough part in all of this.. this matrix enhanced beast seems to be the devilish type..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. a mind ponders over the massive complexities of temporal space all about him and around him.. even within his sub dimensional shell he is not able to press this from his mind.. as the other beings lay motionless before him.. he stands vigilant, mapping their own bio kinetic energy signature and the like.. graviton particle placement within about a quarter mile of this incident.. this is his goal.. € GuyverUnit3 (( That don't mean nothin' ))

€ Xzibit_Unit A meta psionic will of sorts established the downfall of the attack, Retracting all force and manipulating kinetic force through the mysteries of the Matrix. The incoming energy mapped through the patterns of the wanton fields, Kinetic force altering the directions of the beam expelled via kokushibyou guyver.
€ Xzibit_Unit The manipulation of all matter and energy allowed the host to shift prime material presence to his wills, The matrix must adapt to be properly situated to execute attack thus shifting his form within a ghost like shell. The matrix scrambling his frequencies and bordering his entity within a limbo of planes,
€ Xzibit_Unit As his physical entity suddenly vanished a swirl of graviton particles gathered. The particles massed within his once physical structure twirled within unison to create a direct worm hole like, this link used as a targeting device that excelled the speed of the beam immensely.
€ Xzibit_Unit Extending the width of the dimensions of the beam increased the radius to a full body blow, A large sphere passing through a hole in time. The sudden movement of his own entity could cause confusion this was the plotted way of attack, To quickly alter the target of the incoming blow. The matrix unit would need to fully size up his prey before composing an ultimate attack of the weakness’

€ Guyver_Nera Space and time was flowing about them moving at a rapid pace all around, he was within the flow of time and space a being drawn in.. Though he felt the impending death coming along, as though it was calling him, just then a black hole formed it appeared to originate from the Matrix Unit. . That was it he wanted to be out of here very much, third day as a Guyver and he was witnessing this shit. NO FUCKING WAY!

€Kokushibyou_Guyver Koku jumped backwards, away from the fight, his head beam again charging... He was getting confused by all that was happening... He hadn't experienced any fights involving temporal mechanics firsthand, and it all seemed to bend laws of physics to him.

€ GuyverUnit3 :within his state of altered presence he sits for ages.. his control medallion flashing within his own state of time.. not even notable to the little units under foot.. no this was something different. this was a Guyver which was an alternate of time, phased from reality as it is understood in general.. his eyes widened as he dropped some of his non linear attributes, in order to co exist within the battle...
€ GuyverUnit3 ... his temporal signature more befitting to the scene, he watched at still a slowed pace.. the rest of the world around him moving around as though it where moving at the rate of snails.. the battle ensues and light travels towards him at the speed of sound.. he raises his hand, pressing it forward and to the attack which has been pressed towards him..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. a smile passed to his lips as his ocular ridges compress and he remembers the transgressions in graviton fields within this state.. he mocks, splaying his fingers apart as the control medallion pulses yet again.. the beam of light it self, is warped within the comprised gravimetric fields of the area and slowed to a halt in normal time/space..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. the Guyver then proceeds to warp natural time space via his own gravimetric abilities, he locks onto the linear transgression of the other unit, via the gravimetric disturbance presented by it.. locking onto its alternated plainer form, he weaves a simple worm hole type structure within this void of omni directional space, and pushes the fixture of light forward through it,
€ GuyverUnit3 once more redirecting the attack.. but as it is pressed through this tiny fragmented portion of space, the attributes of the attacking force and manifested anew, tacked on with gravimetric abilities, comprised of say, a Warrior Guyvers ultimate attack type affect, to the 10th power..
€ GuyverUnit3 ..he pressed a construct of the guyver speech through this event horizon, forging context of speech patterns.. (( Yeah bitch, and you thought I was some little Pansy.. This ain't over yet, get your ugly ass back here. ))

€ Xzibit_Unit The redirected beam would shift through the template plane of the Temporal prime, Placed within an idle state changing form from a negative time structure. Expelling the structure of the attack through matrix manipulation he simply altered the atomic structures defaulting the atomic structure to the very fabric of the temporal.
€ Xzibit_Unit Not being able to be harmed within a physical state lowered the threat of the beam and thus he simply buffered the energy within nothingness.

€ Guyver_Nera :Suddenly the presence was gone, disappeared from his sensors which was a rather strange occurrence. He couldn't have imagined this in his wildest dreams and now they were becoming physical reality before his very orbs.. He steps back and around, seeking the guidance of the battle hardened units..... ((Well that was strange, can you help me find out about my unit, and the GSF please?? ))

€Kokushibyou_Guyver Koku merely offered a blink towards the proceedings... The guy had disappeared, which was odd, because there was no residue such as was left when Nera cloaked, simply gone... He turned attention towards Unit3, wondering what the hell was going on. ((That was.... odd ))

€ GuyverUnit3 :still within the presence of normal space time, yet out of phase of it and pressed into an alternate state of reality, his own sub dimension, the best defense against temporal attacks a Guyver can muster, he stands there, wavering within thought.. his own gravitational control orb devoid of the ability to draw from hyper space in general had depleted most of his unlimited energy reserves.. he falls,
€ GuyverUnit3 grasping to his intangent aspects of temporal manifestations as he once more submits himself to the grandeur of this realm, to his home, to ayenee... a solid lump of bio organic material falls to the ground, with a rather large thud sound as he hits the floor.. his body played out across the soil of the jungle scape... carefully he lifts his head,
€ GuyverUnit3 grasping soil beneath his fingers.. his hyper dimensional energies once more beginning to fill this wanton Guyver, as the gravitational control orb becomes active again... spasm of pain shoot through his very essence.. the mitochondria lapsing into submissive states as the higher molecular bonds adjust to this newly acquired influx of energy..
€ GuyverUnit3 .. wit fit he remarks.. (( Just let me get used to normal.. )) he pauses in pain, wincing under the pressures of near death, as the Guyver begins to heal the weakened bond within the ATP.. (( Space again, and I'll try my best to explain.. ))