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Post by Talon on Mar 1, 2008 15:44:14 GMT -5
The old silver pick-up truck pulled up a few buildings down from Solranous's place, and the driver-side door opened, allowing Garrett to step out. He had a small duffel bag slung over his shoulder as he slammed the door shut, then locked it. He knew the area was supposedly abandoned, but he didn't want to risk anything. He hummed as he walked into the building, only to appear on the roof a few minutes later, unslinging his bag next to the roof's border-wall.
He reached into the bag and pulled out a small cd player, then clicked a button on the top as he cracked his neck, backing up. He walked over to the opposite edge and hauled what appeared to be a punching bag over, setting it up in the center of the roof. He clenched his fists and smirked, throwing his jacket off. It was warm that day, for spring was approaching the city rapidly, and that made him happy.
He slid his left foot back on the ground as the stereo began to pump out music at a reasonable volume.
"Saturdays kick ASS." He stated, grinning.
He then started to let loose with a flurry of blows from his hands and feet as the words began, Garrett singing along as he pummeled the bag.
"I took a walk around the world to
Ease my troubled mind,
I left my body lying somewhere
In the sands of time.
I watched the world float to the dark
Side of the moon,
I feel there's nothing I can do, yeah...
I watched the world float to the
Dark side of the moon,
After all I knew it had to be something
To do with you.
I really don't mind what happens now and then,
As long as you'll be my friend at the end!
If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman?
If I'm alive and well, will you be
There holding my hand?
I'll keep you by my side with
My superhuman might-
Kryptonite!
You called me strong, you called me weak,
But your secrets I will keep,
You took for granted all the times I
Never let you down!
You stumbled in, and bumped your head, if
Not for me, then you'd be dead.
I picked you up and put you back
On solid ground!
If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman?
If I'm alive and well will you be
There holding my hand?
I'll keep you by my side with my
Superhuman might-
Kryptonite!
Oh whoa whoa...
If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman?
If I'm alive and well will you be
There holding my hand?
I'll keep you by my side with my
Superhuman might-
Kryptonite!
Yeah!
If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman?
If I'm alive and well will you be
There holding my hand?
I'll keep you by my side with my
Superhuman might-
Kryptonite!
Oh whoa whoa
Oh whoa whoa
Oh whoa whoa..."
He really needed to recover from last night's events, and he found this to be the best way. He laughed as he delivered another powerful kick to the bag, wooting.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 1, 2008 16:13:40 GMT -5
"I see some one's having a good time." someone from a nearby roof top said, causing Garrett to jump, as he didn't notice who it was. That pranking mix of Xenomorph, human, and dragon would have told any one else that this was Myrr's dark half, Xeno-Myrr.
And speaking of the half dragon, she wasn't far behind.
"damnit, are you just waiting to drop in on some unsuspecting person passing through!?" Myrr hollared at the dark half, who smiled innocently in return.
"Maybe, maybe not. It gets cramped in there, you know?" Xeno-Myrr replied. She was hanging from the edge of the rooftop like a bat would, and Myrr was standing upright on the ground, glaring at her. The half dragon picked up a rock and threw it at Xeno-Myrr's feet, hitting one of them.
"OW!" The foot that was hit let go of the edge and Xeno-Myrr rubbed it until she noticed a distinct creaking sound.
Now supporting all of her weight at one point, the 'ground' she was griping simply couldn't take it any more, and broke.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH-" CRASH! The painfully landing on the ground didn't make Myrr cringe in sympathy. No, she was laughing her tail off at the sight, making Xeno-Myrr huff...
However... if one looked hard enough...
They would see that a scale on Myrr's right hand was brown instead of the normal red-and-purple coloration.
Shive's old token of rememberance...
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Post by Talon on Mar 1, 2008 16:39:47 GMT -5
Garrett stared at the two, wide-eyed. He wasn't sure what to make of the two, except that... he knew the black one looked like one of the things that attacked him...
He thought about activating the Guyver, but he decided against it for now. He'd see who they were and what they were up to first. He clicked 'pause' on the cd player, then leaned over the ledge and waved, shouting politely,
"Hiya! Name's Garrett! Who're you two, if ya don't mind me asking?"
The blue-haired one seemed familiar for some reason... he wasn't sure why... the green dragon and human woman came to mind for some reason.
* * * * *
In the nearby alleyway, a large human figure leaned against the wall in the shadows, watching the teenage Guyver from afar with a smirk. His sunglasses tilted down his nose a bit to reveal green eyes with a red glint.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 1, 2008 17:03:54 GMT -5
Xeno-Myrr glanced at Garrett, then back at Myrr, wondering if the half dragon was going to say anything.
She did.
"Name's Myrr, and the annoying hybrid over there is my shadow, believe it or not." The annoyance when she spoke of Xeno-Myrr was very clear.
"Well, you don't have to be so rude when you're talking about me! I'm not that bad!" Xeno-Myrr huffed after getting back to her feet.
"Yes you are, I swear you are going to drive me insane one day!" Myrr retorted.
"Aw, I know you don't really mean that, right?" That was when Xeno-Myrr made amistake...
She treaded too close to her light half.
"OWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOW!!! LET GO! LET GO! LET GO!" The agonized shout came as Myrr yanked on Xeno-Myrr's hair, pulling the hybrid's head back. Reluctantly, the half dragon complied, though she made it a point to step on Xeno-Myrr's tail when she walked away, elicting another cry of "OW!"
"Please, do just ignore her, all she's gonna do is try to mess around with things to get some attention. Though... admittedly I owe her a few things... Don't ask about them."
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Post by Talon on Mar 1, 2008 17:21:23 GMT -5
".........kay......." Was all he could respond with.
He glanced back at her dark half, then back at her.
They do look relatively alike... both are kinda cute... He thought, blushing a bit before shaking it off.
"So, uh... do you live around here, or what?" He asked.
* * * * *
The figure in the shadowy alley let out a small alugh, then clamped his hands over his mouth, silently cursing himself. He scowled, and took a step backwards so as not to be seen, then vanished.
"Might as well do it now..." He muttered.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 1, 2008 18:02:52 GMT -5
"Pretty close, which is how she found you in the first place. My father lives there as well, it's more his house that I just happen to be sharing. Don't ask why I'm staying in the same house as my father, it's a confusing story beyond your comprehension." Myrr replied, gesturing a block or two down where Solranous' house was. Xeno-Myrr decided to 'drop in' again at that moment...
Right on top of Myrr, who promptly threw her off.
"damnIT IT'S LIKE I HAVE AN ANNOYING LITTLE SISTER WHEN I COMES TO YOU!" The half dragon screeched, her more animalistic side coming out
"Just doing what I do best." Xeno-Myrr replied non-chalantly. Myrr clenched her fists and finally just screamed before turning her back to her dark half.
"I hate her," Myrr seethed, the venom in her voiced like rivers. She sighed, hoping the hybrid would, for one minute, stop being annoying.
'No, that would be too easy.' She thought glumly, considering doing another 'lock down' on the hybrid.
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Post by Talon on Mar 1, 2008 18:22:21 GMT -5
"Okay, this question may sound strange, but bear with me... um... is your father a 10-foot tall, bipeadal dragon, by any chance?" He asked.
And if her dark side is so annoying, why doesn't she just kill her, or something? He thought, scratching his shoulder-blade area that had throbbed the previous night before.
In fact, it happened again.
"SON OF A B*TCH! STOP THAT!" Garrett randomly screamed at the area on his back that had throbbed.
He began furiously scratching at the spot on his shoulder-blades, scowling. He finally resorted to punching it, then abruptly stopped, getting a major headache. He groaned before he staggered against the roof-wall, sweating.
"Okaaaay... don't do that anymore..." He muttered.
He then remembered Myrr was still below, and he paled.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 1, 2008 18:44:18 GMT -5
"I was wondering when you would ask what my father looked like, and he is. Well... do to a little... Um... complication, the Solranous you met isn't my true father, even though they are alike in everyway except for the age and size difference. The last time i saw my father from where I come from, he was another ten feet taller... but that's a century from now before this Solranous get's near that height...
I'm just gonna take a guess here, but you think I should just kill her off right? Thing is, I can't. When I say she's my shadow, I mean it, there's no shadow at my feet when she show's up because she takes it to make her own body. If I kill her, she just goes back to being a shadow. Very annoying still." Myrr explained.
"Though, that means I can strangle her over and over whenever I want to, so there is some good in it-"
"HEY! Physically abusing your shadow is just not right!" Xeno-Myrr chimed.
"What are you going to do? Sue me? I don't think they'll believe your case so you just have to do what I do: Deal with it." Her light half responded.
"By the way, Solranous told me about the bioarmor you've got there, so I already understand what's going on when you say things like that randomly." Myrr decided to comment.
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Post by Talon on Mar 1, 2008 18:53:26 GMT -5
He paused, then his shoulders sagged.
Great. Someone else knows I'm a freak. He thought glumly.
He sighed, rubbing the area between his eyes.
Why does that damn thing act up whenever I'm meeting someone new?
"Uh... yeah." He replied.
He glanced around, and wondered who or what else could be lurking around this area. He shuddered when he thought of the Xenoliths, and hoped there weren't more of those around. The hair on the back of his neck suddeny stood up for some reason, and he visually swept the area again, getting paranoid.
"It's called a Guyver unit." He added.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 1, 2008 19:27:44 GMT -5
"'Guyver unit?'" Myrr repeated, then shrugged, "Interesting."
The half dragon was more alert now... Something seemed off to her, she glanced at the hybrid, noting she too was on a higher alert.
"We are not like humans in that we do not think of those different then us as freaks, so you've got to lighten up about it." She continued returning her gaze to Garrett.
(OOC: I'm running low on ideas...)
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Post by Talon on Mar 1, 2008 19:39:24 GMT -5
Garrett sadly smiled, replying,
"Thanks."
"Heheheheh... so the Guyver has more friends, does he?" A deep voice behind Garrett asked.
The teenage Guyver's eyes shrank, and turned just in time to get slammed through the roof and wall closest to Myrr, landing limply in the street, all of his ribs cracked. Standing on the roof was a tall, broad, and very muscular man wearing black jeans, a black jacket, and a red t-shirt. He had scruffy red hair, was wearing sunglasses, and he was shaking debris off of his fist while smirking.
"Time to learn your place, Guyver." The big man growled.
He jumped off of the roof and onto the street, cracking the cement as he landed. He casually walked past Myrr and her dark twin, then grabbed Garrett and lifted him into the air with a single hand before punching him square in the stomach, his fist breaking completely through the teen's body. He dropped Garrett casually, but before he had a chance to land, the red-haired man spun around and smashed his knee into the square of Garrett's back, an audible cracking sound erupting forth as Garrett screamed in pain.
The teen merely slid off of his knee as the big man laughed.
"Not so tough without that damned suit on, eh?"
He brought his foot up, then brought it crashing back down in the hopes of crushing Garrett's neck...
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 1, 2008 19:52:50 GMT -5
Only for the foot to be caught by Myrr, without much effort on her part.
"You know, you shouldn't take a guy by surprise like this. But the real mistake you made is attacking someone I know." With a yell, she flipped the man away with her one arm, and Xeno-Myrr came up behind, slamming him down hard enough to make the pavement beneath them buckle.
"Keep him occupied, I'll see if Garrett's alright!" Myrr ordered, leaving no room for debate.
"Easier said then done..." Xeno-Myrr muttered in response, before picking the man up and throwing him farther away. The hybrid followed and slammed him through another wall, before asking,
"You're a Zoanoid, aren't you?"
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Post by Talon on Mar 1, 2008 20:10:12 GMT -5
The big man grinned, then grabbed her by the face and slammed her into the wall so hard she created an imprint about 3 inches deep.
"I'm a Hyper Zoanoid, yes. I'm surprised you know that, ya wierd, Xenomorphic b*tch." He stated.
He brought his foot up and 'booted' Xeno-Myrr through the wall, laughing. Meanwhile, Garrett was lying still on the ground, except for the occasional twitch. Blood was gushing forth from the hole that had been punched through his stomach, and his spine was close to have been snapped in half. His eyes were growing duller by the minute, and he gurgled,
"Have-to... activate... Guyver... unit..."
He slowly attempted to bring himself up, hacking up a large amount of blood. His back pulsed, and he grinned weakly.
"Trans... form..." He stated as he fell back down.
As soon as he landed, the dimensional hole opened around him, and the Guyver suit wrapped around his dying form. Whether or not the regeneration was taking effect was unknown, for the suit covered everything from view. The air spouts spat out pressurized air and twin sprays of blood.
The Zoanoid glanced back at Garrett and scowled. He grabbed Xeno-Myrr by the tail and hurled her into the ceiling before making a b-line for the fallen Guyver.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 1, 2008 20:54:09 GMT -5
Only to be disrupted again as Myrr kicked him to the side.
"Hyper Zoanoid, eh? One of my friends happened to be a Hyper Zoanoid, though he wasn't like you, ya jerk." the half dragon noted, drawing her sword. She cut a gash into the Zoanoid's arm, and then round house kicked him a few more feet back.
'Solranous, if you hear this, get out here quick, we got trouble.' she thought, then galnces back at the house, hoping Solranous got the message. She then turned back to the zoanoid.
"Who the hell are you? We know what you are, but who are you?"
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Post by Talon on Mar 1, 2008 21:06:47 GMT -5
The big man merely scowled as he decked Myrr square in the jaw, sending her skidding backwards.
"I am the Hyper Zoanoid Tarasque." He stated.
He glanced at the cut on his arm, and laughed. He glanced between the two Myrr's and shook his head.
"I don't even have to transform to take you two on..." He muttered.
He grabbed Myrr near the end of the tail, exerting as much pressure as possible before he spun around and slammed her into the nearest wall, fragmenting it. Unbeknownst to either party, the control medal on Garrett's forehead began to pulse with a soft, red light...
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