"scuse' me" "Pardon me" said the young Dave Henderson as he navigated his way through the mid day crowds in his school uniform. "Fuck me this is absurd, god I miss the good ol US. A helluva lot less crowded" he mumbled under his breath as he looked ahead and saw nothing but a writing mass of business suits and briefcases. "Screw it i'll take a shortcut" he said as he slipped into an alleyway between two office buildings.
*one hour later*
Dave Henderson was used to the organised and straight streets and sidewalks, not the winding and twisting alleyways. Upon coming along what felt like the 20th dead end he yelled in exasperation "FUCK THESE FUCKING ALLEYS, MIGHT AS WELL HAVE STAYED WITH THE GODDAMN CROWD"
"Well look what we have here" said an undeniably sketchy voice from behind
"looks like lil ol lightbulb here got himself lost" replied another
Upon hearing these voices he froze with fear, slowly turning around he saw three men, all brandishing a knife.
Henderson could not do anything but watch with fear as they slowly advanced. "Just give us your wallet and bags and we probably wont hurt ya, but only if you do it without making a fuss." said the man with a ragged and filthy grey beard at the front.
"i...I...."
"Cmon, we dont want any trouble now"
Henderson was shaking, yet a small part of him remained calmed and started to collect the photons hitting his body
"What the...?" One of the men uttered as they saw a black spot appear where their victim had stood.
"Uh boss? i-I think we should go" stuttered out the man in the rear as he started to slowly back away.
"Cmon you bunch of pansies, for all you know this could be his entire fucking quirk, making himself look black or some shit." said the grey haired leader as he advanced on him while raising the knife.
Suddenly Henderson let out all of the photon he gathered in a wave at the men. A blinding white light flashed over them.
They all clutched their eyes, now permanently blinded as Henderson panicked, charged at them while making a wall-like appendage of what appeared to be light that expanded to encompass the width of the alley. The men still desperately wiping at their eyes had no warning other than the yell let out by Henderson as the wall barreled into them, ramming them into the wall of the alley.
"Hahh,hahh, well god damn." Henderson said in between labored breaths. "Here I was thinking my quirk was bad in fights... hopefully they didn't die, I would rather not have to deal with that"

(Clout Demon by Trav2Turnt blast over speakers)

"Seems like we made a solid amount of bank today." Trinkets closes her laptop looking over the numbers from sales for the site.

"I'm tired of making all this fine wear but the spring line has to get finished." Tailer pops up from his office.

They're in the warehouse working away making sure the business goes accordingly. They run the clothing front for F.O.G while also doing the arm deals as well for the organization.

"Remeber we got to head to a meeting at 7 and it's wit the Vonga family." Trinkett turns in her seat towards Tailer. "Also our cousin should be here in a week as well."

"Oh that's gonna be fun having him around and I'm ready to deal with them as soon as I stitch off these pants."Tailer cuts off the last piece of string.

********

"Trinkett, Tailer how are you doing." A young man pulls out a suitcase.

"This the down payment right." Trinkett looks over the suitcase.

"Of course you know we know that you have the freshest gear." Says the young man.

Tailer looks over the paper and grins "It definitely will take a week for all of them to be made and we got you."

The young man grins and walks away.

(Oodles O'Noodles babies play on speakers)

"Jeez they really wanted some type of high tech cyborgs for whatever they doing." Trinkett looks up from where she is working on robots

"The outside looks good." Says Tailer stitching together the body parts.

They been working for the past few days on the cyborgs The Vonga family asked for. They're just about done with the final stitches.

"Man these are looking stunning going with the aluminum covering so they're more flexible was the perfect touch."

Tailer swipes his face."Of course sis can't have them out there looking all crazy." The phone starts to ring and he goes to pick it up. "Oh hello young vonga yes we got all 20 ready for the mission, just send the rest of the money for the activation code."

Trinkett looks at her phone and sees the transaction get finalized and nods to her brother to send the code. Tailer whispered the code over the phone while transporting the robots to the location the vonga family specified.

Sahara just happened to be in town this week, It was hard for her recently. It seemed modeling had really been picking up her in the meantime. She really didn't understand why she was particularly popular. After all, she was just a lower level hero. Yes, she was physically fit, but it still didn’t make sense to her. The time to figure it out was not something she had, but it helped with her heroing. Sahara made sure to leave the house once she pulled on her tan trenchcoat, backpack full of water, and Kitty hills.

Today, Sahara couldn’t grab her surfboard before leaving her apartment. It didn’t have a chance to properly dry like the wanted. Of course, in the back of her mind, she hoped that the day was peaceful. She took a stroll down the busy walkway and thought about what she needed to purchase.She hadn’t been in town for some time so grocery shopping probably should have been higher on her list, but she really wanted to collect some gatchas from the machines
Maybe a few gundam ones and a pokemon one to put on her window sill.

The day was so nice as she walked down the street in the direction of her favorite vending machines. A magazine cover with caught her attention as she passed a storefront. It was her in a revealing swimsuit and her posed like she was hiding it. She didn’t understand the directions of that shoot. She would have worn it proudly since it let her access her skin to use her quirk. After sucking her teeth, she moved on. A taiyaki shop came into her view first, she bought one. The fish bread was warm as she ate the chocolate filling.

“ How wonderful.” Sahara thought to herself quietly and leaned up against the storefront. Munching on the face of the bread fish.

It truly was peaceful, People passing by in droves, but were so quiet. This was why she loved this city. The fact that it was quiet. Then a loud explosion sounded down the street, and the city was once again, noisey.

“What now?” She huffed as she stuffed her Taiyaki into her mouth and quickly started grabbing the buttons of her coat. Her feet kicked off her little heels as well.

People started to wonder what was going on as she performed what seemed like a mini strip tease on the street. Under the coat, was a very scanty bathing suit and damp-looking skin. It took a moment as she bundled up her clothes for someone yell out “It’s That Slippery One!”. Instantly, she turned and gave her Miss America like wave, then search around for the closest thing to surf on. Someone happened to have a spare tire on the back of their Jeep, which Sahara grabbed and turned back to the crowd.

“I’m going to borrow this. I shall replace it when done. Send me and email if it belongs to you. Look me up on the hero database!” She said at mach speed, then swiped the liquid from her abdomen and flicked it onto the tire surface.

The crowd stood in awe as she backed up into them. Next, she swiped from her leg onto the ground. Finally, she got a running start, tossed down the tire and jumped onto it. This was the first time she surfaced on something other than her actual board. The double lubrication caused her to travel faster. Now where was she going.

*Crash!!!!*

Another explosion was getting closer as she whizzed through traffic. At last, she could see it. It was Balla Halla Banking. There was no time to waste. Her nimble body weaved in and out of traffic to cross to the bank. As she arrived, people were fleeing from what looked like Giant robots that were attacking the bank. Once she came to a stop, Sahara shook her head at the sight.

“I heard everything was going automated, but this is getting ridiculous.”

The young Vonga looks over Balla Halla Bank and screams:

"BIG BOOTY HOES ASSEMBLE"

As he screams out the code the robots activate and start to attack all of the Balla Halla Banks within the city. You see they stole some money from the Vonga family and are slow with the payback so they're getting it back by force.

Out of the corner of his eye he peeps the hero known as the Slippery One how did he know it was her, well like any young man he had her poster on his ceiling back at the crib.

"Damn I thought this was gonna go a lot smoother" says the young Bongs.

on a clear sunny morning Keiji is taking a stroll around town enjoying the breeze with his pet kitten Kuro. "today is a good day for a nice stroll ehh Kuro." as he pets kuro while she laying on his shoulder. As they were walking down a busy street a loud explosion sounded from the opposite direction, and kuro runs off towards the noise. Chasing after kuro Keiji loses track of his cat, but is lead in front of balla hall bank.

Looking around he sees the Young Vonga commanding some cyborg and another familiar face it was the pro hero Sahara standing in front of the bank by her lonesome, challenging the cyborgs and the young vonga.

putting his hand on his face Keiji sighed saying "yare yare." as he activated his quirk changing his appearance. "sorry kuro i just hope you are safe. This is also a good chance for me to stretch and scout Herito would love to have data on her and these cyborgs could make for good materials." he said to himself while preemptively slicing and snatching off one of the cyborgs head.

Landing next to Sahara, she is shocked to see that she wasnt the only one to quickly react to the danger. Facing each other looking deeply in each other eye they both nodded in agreement on how to deal with the situation.

Her eyes were the size of dinner plates as she witnessed the robots starting to really move now. They didn’t seem to have an objective in place other than destruction, which seemed strange to her. Mindless beast and destruction, that made sense, but these were robots. It didn’t matter. Just as she was about to move, she saw another man on the scene. He was running away from the commotion, but towards it.

“Must be another hero! Wonderful.” She thought to herself. It was always welcomed to fight with someone else. It made things go a lot quicker

There wasn’t time for her to take in who he was or give him the pleasantries. That slippery one smiled, then nodded at the gentleman.

Her eyes locked on to two robots that were buzz sawing the bank’s front walls behind one another. Without hesitation, Sahara trotted off her spare tire to get another running start, She swiped her arm to gather more liquid and leapt back on the spare tire. At the same time, she threw down the liquid in front of her path. The spare tire zoomed on the liquid and sped faster. The tired b lined her straight into the robot’s leg. Her actual contact with the leg was at a slight angle, causing her to bounce of him like a cue ball racing toward a robot in the back corner. The robot she hit, fell backwards, throwing it’s saw into the one behind it. The was a large boom from their collision and smoke.

In her mind, the battlefield was like a giant pool table and the moving parts were balls. SHe just needed to right angles to move people and enemies where she wanted them.

Next, she hopped her tire once she was close enough to the new robot, and gave it a hard soccer kick at 60 degrees into the wall beside her target. It bounced hard against the wall at a 10 degree angle, then into the robot. The lubrication from her foot made the tire extra bouncy causing the tire to repeatedly hit the wall then th robot.

“Good, That should keep him busy for a-” She said until another grabbed another one around her midsection.

It had a tight grip on her. Most people would have been worried about being in such a predicament, but not her. Once it applied enough pressure, she bursted out of its hand like soap. She hit the ceiling at 80 degrees and used her hands to brass herself and surfed the ceiling in a handstand.

“This...IS...AWESOME!”

Smiling at how the slippery one is handling herself against the cyborgs, Keiji begins to follow her lead. Swiftly attacking and using her quirk to his advantage it seems like Keiji and Sahara chemistry and teamwork is on another level to the normal person.

As they continued defending the bank from the cyborg assault one catches the slippery one of guard, but thanks to her quirk she was able to slip away. Immediately as she’s sliding on the ceiling Keiji thrust his arm through the cyborg and yells “ hey sweetie u gotta keep your head on a swivel.” As he’s effortlessly dodging another cyborg trying to sneak up on him.

“ Uhmmm I know this isn’t the best time to ask but have u seen a small black kitten in the area?” He asked while savagely ripping apart a cyborg in front of Sahara. “ it’s pretty dangerous here so I would like to find him but I can’t just leave u alone to deal with this by yourself, so if u don’t mind I’m gonna get serious now. Please stand back behind me.”

Getting down on all fours an ominous dark aura begins to surround Keiji, and with a loud deafening roar the cyborgs in from of the bank starts to shutdown and explode. His appearance changes and someone yells omg it’s the pro hero Simba

14 cyborgs remain

"Damn these pros are tough as hell." Says the young Vonga.

One of the cyborgs go to the Vonga and hands him a chip.

"Well my time is done now y'all can wreck shit." He waves his arms and flys off in a chopper waiting for him.

Kojiro was on his way back to headquarters after spending his entire morning dealing with a hostage situation in a neighboring city. He received word that a man, being chased by authorities after robbing a local jewelry store had run into a local elementary school and taken the students and faculty captive. Since Kojiro’s agency was pretty close, he was called in to help deescalate the situation and rescue the hostages if necessary. The ordeal took longer than expected but in the end, no one got hurt and the culprit was apprehended so it was a win in his book.

After everything was over, he thought it’d be nice to walk back to his agency. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining, and he felt great. Although it was tiring and most times stressful, saving people was something he thoroughly enjoyed. It gave him a sense of euphoria.
People immediately began to recognize him as he turned to walk up a busy street.

“Oh my god, is that the pro hero Kurogane?” He could hear one woman ask her friend as her face lit up. He flashed a quick smile and waved at the pair as they passed. He continued waving, smiling, and greeting people as they spotted him.

A small boy, accompanied by his parents stopped him to ask for an autograph and Kojiro was happy to oblige. He had just finished high fiving the young boy when he heard a series of small explosions nearby. He looked up and saw a cloud of smoke rising up from a block or two away. “You folks head that way and be careful,” he said to the family as he directed them in the opposite direction of the commotion.
“What now,” he mumbled as he started sprinting towards the chaos.

Rounding a corner, he could now see that there was something crazy going down at Balla Halla Bank. Through the smoke, he could see people fighting what looked like robots in front of the bank. Some of them had already been disposed of and lay on the ground in heaps of steaming metal and sparking circuitry. One of the people battling the bots he recognized as the pro hero The Slippery One. The other he didn’t know but his face looked strangely familiar.

Just as he gets out front, he sees a helicopter flying away from the bank and concludes it must be the people responsible for the attack. They were getting away but at this point there was nothing he could do about it.

A loud roar from one of the hero’s got his attention back to the fight. Turning back to the cyborgs, he pulled his staff from its place on his back and jumped into the fray. A cyborg leapt at him and he brought his weapon into both hands and swung swiftly, hitting it right in its abdomen. As he swung he used his quirk to change the properties of the metal in his staff, making it significantly more dense. When it connected, it was like the cyborg got hit with a mac truck and it exploded as it went rocketing into a nearby car.

Three more came after him. He decreased the density of his staff to give him more maneuverability and swung it in an arc striking all three cyborgs and pushing them back. This gave him a bit more space to operate in. One to his left came at him and he kicked it away. At the same time, the cyborg to his right swiped at him and he stretched the metal of his staff, making it into a small shield to block the blow. He then swung around to grab the one he had just kicked and threw him into the other two. Reshaping the metal in his weapon once more, this time into a spear, he chucked it at the cyborgs, skewering all three at once. As they powered down he grabbed the spear and ran next to the other heroes. “Didn’t look like you guys needed a hand, but I thought I’d help anyway,” he said smiling at them and preparing to turn more of the cyborgs into spare parts.

Koyuki heard the ruckus coming from the banks and ran on impulse to the scene. She didn't even understand why she was running there, it wasn't as if she could be much help, right? Coughing as debris floated around her, she waved the smoke out of her face and looked around as the Slippery One was in action. She couldn't help but laugh a little when she heard her screaming about how awesome all of this was to her. As two other young men joined the fray, she yelped and had to run out of the way to avoid being crushed by one of the robots as it collapsed on itself. Idiot! What am I even doing here, it's not like I'ma hero or something... she thought to herself.

Just as she began to turn away, movement caught her eye and at the last second she envisioned a clear shield appearing around her. Her shield completed just before a cyborg swung at her, flinging the ball into the side of the building as she screamed out. She could only be thankful for her auntie training her to react on instinct otherwise she'd have been crushed. Standing out, the ball changed its side and expanded a little, causing the bricks that had appeared to crush her to fall away before she stepped out. A little shaky for obvious reasons, she looked around to gather her bearings just as the cyborg began another attack. "Look, I've already had a bad week, you aren't helping!" She stomped her foot before holding her arms out. It would seem weird to do so until a bazooka slowly began to manifest as the cyborg drew closer. Looking through the sniper piece, she fired away, a loud "SPLAT" echoing as what looked like a ball of jelly hit the robot on the camera lense, essentially blinding it. As it tried to pull the jelly off, a soft hissing sound filled the air as the head and claws began to slowly melt.

As a second cyborg began it's attack, she ran away from the trio, already spotting a group of cyborgs going after them. The least she could do was distract one for them. "Come on, you rust bucket! Show me what you've got!" She yelled, waving her arms to catch it's attention. As she ran, a bubble formed from the first cyborg before popping, some of the jelly flying and a piece landing on her forearm. Yelping, she flung it off quickly and hissed as pain surged up her arm. Stumbling a little, she took a shaky breath before turning her gaze to the robot. Focusing on it's head or rather the spot just above it, in an almost comical fashion, a large anvil dropped onto it, smashing it into place.

Koyuki turned her gaze to the first robot she had fought and tried to maintain a bubble around tbe robot so any particles coming off wouldn't hurt anyone else. Holding her left arm close, she worked on neutralizing the acid as she tried to think of a better way to do that without the explosive reaction next time. Closing her eyes, Koyuki took a deep breath before something else began to form beside her. With each breath, it went from a hazy gorm to something more solidified until a rather large sabertooth stood next to her. Walking to the trio, she held one arm out to show she didn't mean to fight them. "Is everyone else okay?" She asked as the large cat sat down beside her, allowing her to lean against it. She was straining to keep it under a mental lock and key but thought it would be best to have something that could work for offensive and defensive purposes.

After making her way safely down the wall, she pushed her hands off the wall and landed on her feet. The motion left fer spinning because on the momentum of contact. A wild grin was etched into her face.

“Don’t worry about me sir. I rarely get cornered.” Sahara tried to make eye contact with him, but she was still spinning.”

As their conversation started, a chopper started up and the “ one behind this attack, was flying off into the distance. Sahara sucked her teeth hard. Her eyes darted about for an angle to use to hit the plane, but there wasn’t a good enough one to ensure it coming down directly from one hit. Plus, the damage of it falling from the sky would be too much on the surrounding buildings. This raised her motivation to take out the robots faster.

Before she could get a lock on her next target, another hero had come and started to destroy some more robots. This made her happy. It had been some time since she had so many people on the same scene fighting with her.

“Kurogane, it’s nice for you to join us. There are plenty of enemies to go around.” SHe flashed a kind smile, then looked for her tire.

More noise was coming from the outside of the building, She ran over to the doors and saw a student or a small woman fighting robots that had gotten outside. It was certainly impressive. The jelly used to dissolve was new to her. She did see the the unfortunate splashing of it onto the girl. Once the girl sat against the large cat, Sahra ran over to her.

“Are you alright? I saw your hard work. Thank you for helping. I noticed you’re injured, I could cover it for you temporarily until you are able to get it treated? Would that help?” Sahara brought herself to a kneel to make sure she would be calming as she spoke. That was one of the important pieces of being a hero.

8 cyborgs remain

Koyuki looked up when Slippery One ran up to her and smiled. "I should be okay, but I won't turn it down, that's for sure. I didn't expect tbe blowback to reach that far." She blushed a little in embarrassment as the saber next to her rumbled softly before settling down beside her. "Why are there robots attacking the city to begin with?" She asked, holding her arm out. It was bright red from the burn but it seems she wouldn't scar except in one particular spot that looked like a crescent moon shaoed bright red splotch on her forearm.

Her head was beginning to ache from keeping tbe saber under control but she thought it best to keep the cat around. "Are you hurt at all? I can get you some medicial equipment." She offered, trying to hide the shaking in her hands as her heart pounded in her chest. Despite her brave front, the adrenaline rush was still blowing through her and it was clear that this was not a regular state of events.

Sahara returned the girl’s smile with a warm one. With understanding she nodded at the girl’s miscalculation. That was something that happened to her all the time. Being an off angle by so many degrees and not getting the result you wanted or being hit with your own attack.

“It happens to us all. Don’t worry about it.” She said as she scooped off some of the fluid from her arm and placed it on the girl’s wound. She wanted to make sure it didn’t hurt as she applied it. In a perfect world, it would have more healing properties, but at least it would make a barrier from getting attacked any further and no blood would spill out. At least she knew, it was warm so it would give some sort of comfort.

“ As for your question, unfortunately, we aren’t sure why they are attacking. I just happened on the scene when they started to move. And it seems the person behind it got away on a helicopter, so we really have no answers.” Her voice was low and she ended her sentence with a huff. Being a hero was fun, when you got it right.

Sahara, glanced behind them, back into the building. She wanted to make sure there wasn’t too much going on with the robots. The two other pros inside should be able to handle them for now. When the girl spoke again, she snapped her back to listen intently.

“Oh No.. No injuries here. I’m usually pretty lucky that way.” A goofy grin crept across her face. The slippery one could be awkward at times.

Something seemed to be under the surface when it came to this girl. Maybe she was cared, that what Sahara was sensing. Her eyes darted around for something that might calm her more. That’s when she saw it, a small black kitten that was hiding under a mailbox. It was strange that it hadn't run off. Maybe it belonged to someone and it was waiting or it was too afraid to leave it’s spot. Sahara held up her pointer to say “one sec”, then trotted off in the direction of the kitten. It never occurred to her how it looked when she ran. Someone used to tell her it was slow-motion like. Like an old lifeguard series on television that she couldn’t remember the name of.

Across the street, the kitten had started to fuss as she made her way over.

“No No little one… Hush now. It is alright.” Her voice was almost a purr as she knelt on the ground to look under the mailbox. Her hand was held out softly so the animal could smell her. “I will bring you no harm.”

After a moment of coaxing it out, He came into her hands. She tried her best not to get fluid on his fur. From there, she returned to the girl and held out the kitten.

“Could you possibly keep an eye on him? He seems afraid and there are still robots to dispose of. He seems really harmless.”

Koyuki gingerly took the kitten and scratched under his chin before looking up at Slippery. "I'll do my very best to protect him." She promised with a smile before holding the kitten close to her bosom. Giggling as he nuzzled under her chin, she carefully cradled him and continued to sit in her spot for a bit longer. Her head was beginning to pound slowly and it was getting to the point that she had to either make the sabertooth smaller or find another creature to create that wouldn't cause a horrific migraine like this was one. The girl winced for a moment before the sabertooth seemed to shrink a little before That Slippery One's eyes. Breathing a sigh of relief, it was now roughly the size of a tiger, which would hopefully given them more protection than what they would have with him gone. "Would you like to take him with you?" Koyuki asks, gesturing to the rather large cat.

The kitten seemed to be intrigued and sniffed at it before the bigger cat turned his head and nuzzled it back. Laughing as the kitten quickkly dove into her shirt to hide, she pet his head and cooed to him softly as she gently pet his head. "It's okay little one. He's just a big baby." She whispers softly, smiling as she kisses the top of the kitten's head. Something this tiny and cute was too hard not to smile at and she only wanted to cuddle him more. Looking about the scene, it seemed remarkably quiet compared to a few minutes ago. "Do you think they've all gone away now?" She asked.

After clearing out the reamaing cyborgs in the area Keiji begins to look for kuro. Using his keen sense of smell he is able to lock on to kuros scent. While following the trail he gets ambushed by 2 cyborgs. These 2 cyborgs were different from the others, they actually were in sync and the chemistry of their teamwork threw Keiji off guard. Dodging and evading their strikes he once again activated his quirk, but this time it was different. Smiling, taking on a more darker and feral appearance Keiji pulls out an odachi cloaked in a black aura.

“ Hmmm I didn’t want to use this skill, but I have to get somewhere and you heaps of rubbish is in my way. Now diperse for me Bishamonten.” The aura around the blade engulfs the cyborgs with slash and begins to eat away at their metallic bodies. “Well now that take cares of my material hunt now kuro I’m coming buddy hold on.”

Hurrying to the scent he see a girl next to tiger almost the destroyed cyborgs. Surprised at how many were taken out he toward her. Kuro who was tucked away in her shirt begins to rustle around excitingly trying to jump out to Keiji.

Koyuki jumped when she saw someone running over to her. Holding the kitten to her chest protectively, the tiger jumped up and snarled as it stood in front of her. "Stop where you are!" She called out from behind the tiger, mistaking Kuro's rustling of excitement as fear as she cooed to him, petting his head gently to try and calm him down. "It's okay little one." She whispered to the kitten as her gaze barely passed over the giant cat's spine. As she took a step back, the kitten's claws dug into her clavicle and she yelped as she let go for a moment, Kuro taking that opportunity to jump out of her blouse and run over to Keiji. Rubbing her collarbone, she was glad to see the kitten was climbing happily up Keiji's leg. "Well, I see he found his owner." The girl smiled before holding onto the tiger. Still mildly cautious after all the craziness of the day, she climbed over some of the bramble and parts from the cyborgs before using a large chunk as a stepping stool to sit on the back of the sabertooth. Brushing a green strand out of her face, she looked over to Keiji for a moment or two in silence before offering her hand to him. "I think I can trust you, since animals have a good sense when it comes to people's natures. Plus two of us might be safer than just one." She said softly as she motioned for him to climb up along side her.

Xen Side Story/Character Development

"Dear boy....dear boy..it is time...for you to *in a loud whisper*ARIIIIIIISSSSEEEE!!!!!!

The thump of a sinister heartbeat fills the tombs as a purple lightning strike eviscerates the coffin revealing a boy no older than 10. The boy opens his eyes.

"Dear Boy---

"Who are you and what have you done to me?" The Boy yells frantically.

"I searched for the right mortal. One who had the proper balance of compassion and hatred. My name is Xenatra Alia. The Nephilim of Duality. I bestow the potential of perfect balance and perfect power to you."

Perfect...power? Such a thing immediately intrigued the boy. He recalled how he got into the tomb in the first place. "How do I know you speak the truth spirit?" The boy exclaimed.

"You dont mortal. You can continue to be powerless and watch as your people are killed. My offer stands so long as---

Just then the spirit disappeared. A loud crash making the surrounding earth shake violently. The boy holds tries to maintain his footing and narrowly escapes the tomb. He looks up as two objects that seem to be crystals race towards him then phasing slowly into his body.

The three days of ensuing agony the boy would have to endure would be long....two spirits housed in one body fighting for supremacy. One of Chaos and one of Duality. He screams in pain and agony. The energy surging so much it tore through his flesh. The boy remembers his past through the agony. The murder of his mother, his sister's betrayal of their father, and his imprisonment in the tomb.

Three Days Have Passed----

"Xen lays in the wasteland. The energies had been contained which means one of the spirits yielded to the other. The Boy arises again, noticeably stronger, his intelligence higher and his wounds healed. His eyes turn black with a golden pupil. A sinister voice speaks "Chaos makes the world go round...lets make it spin just a tad faster.."

Xen points upwards and laughs. A meteor falls from the sky plummeting into the island in which he was born. But he wasn't him anymore. To his horror he see's what he has done but is merely a passenger in his own body. Trapped in his own mind.

The Chaos entity laughs hysterically but feels a sharp pain in his stomach and a piece of a magic circle appeared on his chest. "Aww shit Really? That bitch!! Heh...looks like she did learn a thing or two after all."

(Got Questions Find out on the next episode)

6 cyborgs remain