10/6/00 10:59:18 PM

~A being of light mix with the reflections of night seems to flutter into the thoughts of those which wish to view upon the team known as the Guyver Strike Forces. ~

(( As most of you know by now the past events have been set straight and the GSF once more holds it place strong, but looking over the powers that be I must withdraw from my position upon the Guyver Strike Forces. This can no longer be my home. Though I shall watch over you as I do the rest of the everything, I will no longer be leading this team…))

~ And with that the indentation of a hand is pressed about the air within the reality of Ayenee.. A single being falls forward from the darkness of the nothing and hits the ground with a thud. Daniel Aureus stands to his feet and takes a slow look around before asking, “Where am I?” a loud booming voice echoes from everywhere around him answering. ~

(( You are in a place known as Ayenee, I have chosen you to replace me within this realm.. Take the gifts I have given you and lead the GSF. ))

~ And with that the new Kousotsu Guyver is born. ~

~The End~

Things Change; Part 2
by Kal-El Guyver/Kousotsu posted 10/6/00 11:01:08 PM

~ An escape of air flows over a vast area. A murky view of fog filled with glimpse of light seems to break for a moment as the view of the area zooms forward. A massive bridge can be seen in the background as a shape slowly makes his way towards its direction, being hidden from the camera for all but his backside. A pulse of thought fills the minds as a being far beyond understanding contacts one that falls within the normal bounds of time and space. ~

(( Kal.. ))

~ This being calls out trying to capture the attention of a fellow man at arms, one which he has learned to trust over the many ages of their friendship. We shoot forward once more; the camera view being brought into sharp focus as the massive being turns to look for the thing that cries out to him. A single pulse a massive medallion on the center forehead of this beast shines over the exterior of his form but is hushed by the night and the shadows of his own form, around the area of the upper abdomen. ~

(( What is it GoRuden..? ))

~ A mist forms up from the fog taking a varying tint from the other hues that fill the tiny droplets of water. A blue light shines out from this fog as it lengthens forward from the shadows, slowly taking the form of a man… ~

(( Have you learned my ways so well, Star Child? ))

~ The massive beast lowers his head, as the flesh of his face seems to squirm and slowly retract revealing the appearance of a rather handsome man. With a simple nod he answer the question of the god. The one known as Kal just stand there looking at the form of gas which floats before him, waiting to see why one such as the Kousotsu has come to meet him. The mass of manipulated droplets of water seems to flux with a bright overcoming light of navy before it seems to voice its words from all around and no where at the same time. ~

(( I have come to tell you that it is time for you to leave this team. ))

~ Kal tilts his chin slightly to the left as he ponders these words for a moment before answering in a human tongue. “I only joined to help you in your time of need Warrior. I knew this day would come; but what of our loose cannon..?” ~

(( He is to be dealt with… )) the Kousotsu answers. “By who, you?” replies Kal.

(( Yes… I have left another to care for his children. Let them do what is needed, this is no longer our place. ))

~ Kal closes his eyes before nodding a few times. ~

“Then that’s it… We are done with Strike Forces. Let them live on without us…”

~END~

Things Change; Part 3 ( The End of TheGuyversWill )
by Kousotsu posted 10/6/00 11:02:37 PM

~ Within the darkness of night a massive ship floats above the earth, hidden by its largest satellite. A being within sits atop his throne of thorns as he twist and manipulates the thoughts of others, bringing them to his will, pushing their actions in the directions that only he can crave. The master of puppets manipulates proverbial strings of each of his marionettes as they carry out his will unaware to the mandates place upon them. But this too is to soon end. ~

~ A being unlike any other merges forward into the vastness of the living and understandable world as he keeps contingence with the source of enigma, the unknown. He appears as merely a fine obscurity within the air as this representation of form peers out and to the master of puppets. ~

(( Creator, I have come to end your deeds. ))

~The massive being of shape and size raises his equally enormous head to stare down to this depiction of form. A flash of illumination sounds out behind him from a medallion hung atop the wall directly behind him, before the emblem of a control medallion sends out a parroting shimmer of light. ~

(( As I knew you would in time. You know of my deeds, oh manifest of thought? ))

~ The cloud seems to answer without action as an affirmative answer rings out through the inner weavings of time and space. With this the being raises the portrayal of a hand and proceeds to set things right ~

(( It has come time to end your nefarious ways. I can not allow you to manipulate them as you have done, So I have come to set things right. ))

~ And with that, an indent is made upon the air around the representation of form held by the Kousotsu. He does not seek to rid TheGuyversWill from existence, rather to disallow life at this moment. With this single thought is it done, the being once known as the Guyver’s Will is wrenched away from his throne, before being pulled apart from all direction and cast aside into the vastness of the void. The bright medallion on the wall behind him collapses, allowing the form of a man to fall from a gap in time and space. The man lands and says nothing but lays about the floor before his hands slowly grasp at the biological flesh within the vessel. Eyes slowly flutter open to allow the fraudulent light to touch his eyes. ~

(( Tenmei, do not make the same mistakes of the one you are to replace. ))

~END~

Things Change; Part 4 ( Kousotsu's last Miracle )
by The Kousotsu posted 10/6/00 11:05:21 PM

~ Within a moment things change and become new again, people thrive that once did not exist; and a seeming unstoppable evil has fallen with only the mention of a thought. A great leader has chosen to leave his followers and seek a new life. Others find themselves lost in the chaos, which ensued.

But only one has caused these events to unfold before him. A single being which finds himself lost in the vast everything. In control of nothing and yet capable of warping the effect of a something. He stands a loner now; rebuilding a team that once would rather had seen him perish for reasons all there own. All he knows now is that he must leave things right, he must right those wrongs which he had caused. He must rescue those that are needed to allow the reemerging nexus of the GSF to exist once more. ~

~ A voice whispers out from the darkness all around calling to a single soul, a hidden entity that was lost in a battle seeming millennia ago. Though in temporal terms it was but a flick of an eyelash, but to the Guyvers that lost his words of wisdom it has seemed nearly an eternity. The one the voice beckons for is known within the form of Meta and seems to find him lost within the Omni. The Kousotsu calls louder, reaching into the nothing and pulling from it a delayed temporal mass. With a hand that reaches across all planes, the being known as Clae Tomizukara is pulled from the burdens of death and allowed life before death could claim his form. ~

~ And then it speaks, the source of a seeming everything, a God were it be calling from anything and nothing at the same time, reaching out from within the very essence of Clae. ~

(( Masurao, I have allowed you life once more, but delayed. ))

~ Then it is over, Clae is restored once more into the land of the living and within the present of the dimension of Ayenee. ~

~The End~