G.M.C.U: The Gaia Memory Crimes Unit(RPG Thread)

Kaji is in a state of near perpetual shock as to what the surgeon has accomplished in such a short time. He then takes out his memory and driver, looking at them with an odd expression on his face.

I knew she was crafty but I didn't think it'd be to this level. Just what kind of people am I working with?! No, no I can't start doubting my motives here. She may be a loose cannon, but I've got a job to do and this may just provide the perfect cover.

He replaces his belongings and retrieves his phone. He then calls Kenta, once more.

".......You said you'd never call me while I was at work."

"Well, it's good news this time. She's causing quite the ruckus outside so you're free to go nuts. Take out the security room and enjoy yourself."

"Well, that's a nice change of pace."

The phone disconnects and Kaji places it back in his pocket.

"Am I in a fighting mood right now? ....Nah. I'll wait 'till the time's right. May as well sit back and enjoy the fireworks for now."

[Research Lab #6]

Kenta, in disguise, enters the security office and is greeted by two younger men.

"Joji-san, you're a bit early today, aren't you?"

"Well, sooner or later you get tired of watching nothing go down the road so you come here to watch it in AC instead."

Kenta: "You seem like very nice people, but then again you're people."

"What was that? You been hitting that bar on breaks again?"

Kenta puts his hand over his face and moves it 90 degrees, revealing his vulpine form. The two freak out in response.

"I-i-i-impossible! How'd a Dopant get in here?"

Kenta then draws his blade, looking at it for a second then back to the guard.

"I'd really appreciate it if you stopped talking."

He then plunges the katana into the man's heart. He removes it and wipes off the blood. He then turns to the other man, cowering in a corner.

"If you value what little time you have left, I'd suggest you tell me how to operate the security systems."

He spills like a broken sink, telling Kitsune everything he needs to know.

"Thank you for all your help."

"So I get to live?!"

"Now who said that?"

He takes his sword and slashes through the guards throat. He then walks over to one of the consoles and begins typing in commands. A short while later, an alert is heard throughout the complex.

[WARNING: LOCKDOWN SEQUENCE IN PROGRESS. PLEASE REPORT TO DESIGNATED AREAS.]

Large metal grates begin to seal off all outer doors and windows of the facility.

And now it truly begins.
 
That must be the green light, Marcus thought to himself.

"Game Time" Marcus muttered to himself.

He approached the Company. DG Digital, Saeko's front for her Gaia Memory distribution. Satoru entered the front door.

The receptionist saw him and immidietly asked for him to stop.

"Sir, please stop, that area is restricted!! SIR!"

He grabbed her wrist tightly, she squealed, and some security guards came rushing.

RAGE!!! And the memory entered his driver, a red fire engulfed Marcus as security rushed towards the Dopant.

Bullets fired, but all they did was bounce to the floors, dented.

Marcus charged at the guards, easily incapicitating them.

He removed the memory, and entered the elevator.

"I will have my revenge, in this life or the next, Saeko.."
 
'Akiba Naito, right?'
Jean recalled his notes on his teammates. These were all he had, as he hadn't met them in person before.
'Kamen Rider Joker, a specialist in unarmed combat. The trump card of the G.M.C.U, in many ways. And you, let's see.. Yamato Takeda. Kamen Rider Luna, the illusionist. You're going to come in very handy indeed.'
The two gentlemen smiled as Jean praised their skills.
'It's going to be a pleasure to work alongside you both.'
 
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Tarou smiled as Jean introduced himself, he nodded. Suddenly a frantic female police officer came into the door "Sir! Turn on the TV to the news right now!" Tarou looked at the officer, a look of seriousness now on his face. Tarou nodded and turned on the T.V, which played Aisha's broadcast:

"Excuse me....Excuse me! EXCUSSSSSSEEE MEEEEE!!! errr Innocent civilian Population? I'm Going to play a game with everyone. BUtbutbut!!!! the pieces has to come from The G.M.U.C. You see my baby Fang here isn't very happy and Im not either don't let this smile fool you" She said taking a knife and started to cut her own face a smile. "Ssssss.... Smile...Smile ! im only going to explain the game once.... GMUC must sent there agent up against Fang. And they have to defeat him, before I reach the following destination and hmmm blow them up hehe ahaha HAHAHHAHA... BOOOM!!! ahhh screammms terror.... oh It makes me so HAPPY thinking about it" She said snapping the chains off Fang who rushed off to punch a parked National Guard tank into the street. "Here I'll even be nice and give you guys a clue to the first location" She said pointing back behind her to the workers of the media station, who were tossed over from the top of the sky crapper, on bungee cords tied together. "Dear population If you act right now, I might spare these people within OH OH CLUE!!! the first locatioN" She said pulling up the trigger and walking forward to clear herself from the hostages.


Tarou's eyes narrowed at the scene, as Soon as Akiba saw this broadcast he slams his fist into his open palm "DAMN!" He shouts as he runs out of the room "Akiba!" Tarou shouts watching him running out of the room he lets out a sigh "Damned rookies." Tarou then turns towards Yamato "Yamato, go with him and watch his back! Jean...keep the Wolves off his back, and call the others, got it? Make sure you tell the others what's going on!" He says

Running to the parking garage, Akiba hops onto one of the many Machine Hard Boilers that were parked inside. "I'll be damned if I let that Rag doll bitch do as she pleases!' Akiba shouts turning the ignition on the bike, reving the Engine and turning on the police siren he drives down the road. With one arm, he inserts the W Driver onto his waist, pressing the Joker memory
JOKER

was announced, Akiba shouts "HENSHIN!" the Memory would then repeat: JOKER! An energy field would appear around him, purple particles danced in the air before moving close towards Akiba's body, forming the jet black armour, as the armour forms the red eyes begin to glow, with the armour forms he speeds off towards the sceene of the disturbance
 
Yamato snapped off a sharp salute at the commander, shouting, "Yes, sir!"

He then raced off after the new recruit, entering the garage just as the now-transformed Kamen Rider was pulling out. Yamato clicked his teeth in annoyance, attaching his own Lost Driver to his waist and pulling out his yellow colored Gaia Memory.

"LUNA!" the Memory cried as he pressed the activation button.

"Henshin," he said before slamming the Memory home, flicking the belt to it's on position.

"LUNA!"

Yamato was briefly covered in golden light, the armor of Kamen Rider Luna encasing his form. His now red bug-eyes flared with energy as the transformation finished and he quickly jumped onto his own Hard Boilder. The engine roared to life and Luna quickly sped off in pursuit of Joker.
 
Jean quickly followed the others. Before he could leave, a subordinate shouted:
'Jean! Aren't you forgetting something?!?'
The subordinate in a lab coat caught up with him.
'Here's your Metal Memory. Serviced and ready to go.'
Jean took the memory, thanking the assistant.
He ran to a Machine HardBoilder, stood beside it and took out his Lost Driver.
'METAL!' rang as he pressed the button. He held it parallel in front of his head and seemed to drop his arm so the memory fell into the driver around his waist, and in one swift movement, tilted the slot.
'METAL!'
The silver armour appeared once again. This time, the red eyes glowed in the darkness of the garage. He got on his bike and rode after the others.
Akiba and Yamato heard a voice on their intercom:
'I apologise, I knew I had forgotten something. Kamen Rider Metal, awaiting your command. I got your back, guys.'
The three of them rode into the distance, trained, eager, and as a team for the first time.
 
The shocked G.M.C.U members looked dumbfounded, a grotesque female with a thick line of stitches covering her face had started to talk maniacally on the television, as Satoru watched from his live feed from G.M.C.U

"GMUC must sent there agent up against Fang. And they have to defeat him, before I reach the following destination and hmmm blow them up hehe "

Satoru could see the people in the background hanging on for dear life as they dangled helplessly thousands of feet tied to the media tower. Media Tower?

Satoru rushed to his balcony with a pair of binoculars. "What on earth?". He could see the people hanging from his balcony.

He then remebered how the freak told the G.M.C.U to take on Fang. Fang? Was that the name of the white figure? He then remembered at how the user of the Vampire memory was there the last time the G.M.C.U riders were there....

Satoru grabbed his keys to his motorcycle. Along with his Lost Driver and Eternal Memory.
 
Aisha continued her broadcast, now she was being monitored by News helicopter that filmed her from above. “oh oh oh! I think its alittle unfair now that I think about. We should make things even and fun am I correct? Hmm Hmm Hmm!! Flush… full house Yahtzee! Uno! Bingo! Listen listen listennnnn well my darling population... it seem I’m being interrupted†Aisha said stopping, a frighten survivor of the explosion was shivering infront of her and her film crew.

She reached out her hand and while being filmed she spoke to the man “you, tell me a joke†She said to him. He was terrified to the point where he wet his pants; he was also stunned at her question. Aisha reach out her hand as a baseball bat with nails sticking out of the top was handed to her. “I said Tell me a joke and I’ll let you go†She repeated her self now dragging the bat on the ground, the helicopter zoomed in on her.

“The Terrorist which we have now name “Rag doll†Is approaching a survivor, the security departments are still in disarray or unable to reach the survivor! This is cruel Folks! I … I cannot watch, Where are the Police and the Military! Someone please so her!†The reporter on the chopper reported. Aisha got closer to the man injured from his fall he slowly is crawiling away from her. He started to studder believing her words “ Why did the Chicken Cross…†Aisha stopped and then stared at him blood still dripping from the bottom of her face. “AHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHHAA!!! That’s so funny… but I’ve already hear it†Savagely she started to beat down the man with the bat knocking off his teeth and destroying his body and face. She stopped once the man seized to breath and threw her Bat away.

Taking a moment to fix her hair she was handed a microphone onces more. “Sorry my bad where were we? aH right… making things fair.…. Im going to head to 2 more locations, but where? And there’s another catch you have to find the real me. The one on TV here I’m not even sure is the real one. Ah aH AH! You thought that I wouldn’t make it hard eh??? But it’s fair it’s life. Hmm Let see oh look at this one of my men had come to told me a cop has found another me at the harbor let’s take a look" Aisha said as the broad cast switched to another camera near a harbor where a girl dressed like her was being held up by a policeman.

The Camera then cut to another place “Where another Aisha was talking BEEEEPPPPPP!!!! Wrong one too bad†She said as she showed some hostages behind herin an undisclosed location, most of them have bags over their heads with happy face drawn on the bags. She removed one of the bags to reveal a young woman “hmmm GMUC executives… and beloved police department chiefs, and important government people look look I got your families, guest wrong and let see so far I’ve captured 2 daugthers and son and oh someone ‘s extremely buxom wife. Hmm I guess corruption does get you the hawtess woman. What do you think am I right what woman?? ??Nice right… she is the police commissioner’s wife yeah?†She said showing the wife as she licked her in the face. “ Well you guessed wrong so†That Aisha took a magnum and blew the woman’s brains out. “That’s another rule added…. Make the wrong guess and the next 3 gets it one at a time. Have a nice day ….†She said Flicking off the camera as the broadcast cuts out.

Aisha walked down a back alley nearby into her vehicle; crowds of Wolves surrounded her cheering. Many screaming out psychotically jibberish others threw paint into the air in a display of disorganization. Aisha entered her car and one of her followers was ready to sew up her face for her. She enjoyed the needle that stabbed into her face, each sliding of the thread felt orgasmic to her. She closed the door to her car for a moment as she was patched up. The car still surrounded, inside Aisha was changing into another outfit one less noticeable.

Finally, she emerged out of the car wearing a uniform on her shoulder is a patch that says “Police Department†She concealed her face inside a police bike helmet and was taken out of the alley to a police bike. Other Wolves followed her in the Police disguise and backed her up in police cruisers.

Before she left the scene she took a moment to blow a kiss towards her cheering crowd. “GO make Mommy proud!â€But now things were different because she blew kisses to her female follower who are now dressed like her earlier during her broadcast. “sad… so much chaos and I haven’t even transformed…I don’t get why that blood sucker is having such a hard time with GMUC….what a bunch of pushovers†She said revving her bike. On her way out with sirens blaring she passes a GMUC agent who was rushing to the scene of her act. Oh that’s… to bad…I hope you can stop my Fang.... To the next location…I go
 
"Man, she's good."

Kaji is looking onto one of the building screens where Aisha's message was broadcast. The people around him are in a panic.

Taking out the commissioner's wife was a good angle. I don't like the Wolves but I guess they can do good work once in a while.

He sees the surgeon and her entourage riding off and the black Rider unaware of them. He cracks a smile at this.

You ran right past the treasure chest. How lucky for you.

He then notices the gold and silver riders bringing up the rear. He then takes out his driver and places it on his waist. A belt extends from one side, connecting to the other.

"You know what? I think I'm ready."

He fumbles around in his jacket pockets until he finds his memory. He then raises it and presses the button.

CHESHIRE!

He inserts it into the buckle and misty energy begins surrounding him, creating his Dopant form. He takes out a pair of earphones, specially fitted for his new ears, and puts them on.

"Battle mix, start!!"

The music begins blasting and he crouches down low. A purple energy begins flowing through his hands and he begins sending it into the asphalt. A stretching sound is hears and the road begins forming into a series of spikes.

"Come at me!"
 
Before this whole mess started, Aya had made it back to HQ and didn't really feel like meeting any of the new members, so she just decided to hang out in the break room at the moment, enjoying a snack. However, the show she was watching was interrupted by a rather sick and disturbing display brought upon by Aisha, or, as the media were calling her, "Rag Doll". This psycho...fine, she wants to play a game of riddles? Finishing up her snack, Aya left the break room and bolted to the nearest computer in the HQ.

Despite her looks, Aya was far from a dumb blonde and once she got to the computer, she quickly got into the criminal database to see if she could find anything about Aisha. As she started to search for anything about Aisha based on her rough physical characteristics and MO, she started to go through the clues in her mind. "A place where you get up to go to another room when the bell rings and a place where you can hear children cry all day"...my first instinct is to say that it's a school...there are children there...but...they don't cry all the time...Hmm... As she mulled over this, she had already narrowed down the suspects a good deal and then it hit her about the riddle. Ah ha...you go to another room in a hospital from a light or a sound of some sort...and "children crying" could be babies...especially thanks to the newborns there.

She was confident she was getting closer, but she could have used another person to help out in narrowing down the suspect and telling the police about some things she had in mind, regarding in what they should do from now on...
 

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