Kamen Rider Oni
Professionally Insane
Kamen Rider:
GIATO
By: DEKAMADMAN
***GIATO
By: DEKAMADMAN
Quickly moving through the dark, cold, damp building, men dressed in black combat suits with black masks holding an assualt rifle in their hands, with the butt of the rifle pressed against their shoulders tightly. The dim, flickering lights didn't distract them as they made their way through the old, beat up hallways. Wires and drywall were on the floor and coming out of the walls and ceiling. As the leader of the group of thirty, came to the end of the last hallway, he stopped and turned his gaze to his team giving the signal for two of them to go out first and to see if the way is clear to continue.
These men were obviously trained for this, they were the elite of the Japanese Military. The best of the best they were called. Although it never really phased them, cause if they had a job to do, they did it. With perfection.
Swiftly the two men crouched and scaned the area, it was clear. Signaling the others the leader dashed out first and headed all the way to the door at the end of the hall. He looked at the edge and found the door was open a crack. There was someone in there, but who? Questions bombared his mind while he ran through the security tapes in his mind again and again. What killed these people and who ever was keeping the remaining few hostage seemed like nothing but a wild animal. Except the way they killed and looked from the blurry images, they were something else entirely. But what? No matter, there was no time for this, so he readied his weapon, and rested his finger upon the trigger. Quickly he gestured to the men to move forward.
"Ikkuzoo..!" exclaimed the leader quietly.
"Yokai...!" replied the others as they charged towards the door, the leader kicked it open in time for them to get in. Bringing up their rifles they scanned the room to find the hostages laying on the floor, half eat, dead.
"Jesus Christ..!" a soldier exclaimed as he turned away and tried to hold back from puking all over the floor. The main soldier pushed his way through and then suddenly stopped in his tracks at the sight of the three corpses.
"My God... What could do this...?" replied another soldier.
"Sargent! Sargent!" shouted another.
"Hai!? Nandaeoh...?!" yelled the Leader as he rose up his rifle, and the others followed with theirs, aiming at this six foot, black and grey skinned, humanoid bat creature with pure white eyes and large ears. It's arms and legs were human-like and there was no wings as far as they could tell but then these long wings opened and then retracted and stayed straight.
One of the soldiers stepped up and turned to the Sargent slightly while still aiming at the latter, "Sir...Open fire?"
"Hai!!" he shouted pulling the trigger repeatedly, firing round after round, rapidly into the monster. His men followed in suit and a large volley of lead struck the foe down hard! They looked down at it's body, and there were no bullet holes, no damage to it at all! Slowly it got back up to it's feet and glared at the black, clad troops.
Gazing upon this invincible creature in awe, all of them stepped back while it stepped towards them. Caustiously they tried to head for the door but then another creature appeared and picked up a soldier by the throat. The Sargent swiftly turned the barrel of his weapon towards the new opponent. It was a green and brown skinned Spider-Like being. The eight, dull, grey eyes seemed to pierce into the Soldiers soul while continuing to point his barrel at the latter.
"Masaka...?!"
***
{EPISODE: 01}
***"Sargent Yousuke, Sargent Yousuke, please report to the briefing room." came a rough, female voice from the intercom of the officer's room. It echoed throughout entire room, as it was like a long, dull hallway with white walls, some pictures of officers and placts with medals upon them. On each side of the room there were rows of benches that lead all the way down and up the hall, along with a couple of lengthy, coffee tables. Sitting near the far end of the on the left hand side, was a tall japanese man in his mid twenties, with short, brown hair, and hazel eyes. He was dressed in a dark, green military uniform with a medal upon the left side of his chest, and his rank insignia. Staring at the marble floor, his mind continued to play the scene of him and his team being attack and slaughtered by those creatures. Wishing he could have done something, something different... Something that could have allowed them to survive. Nothing seemed to work even though in his mind he could do anything. The end result was wouldn't change in reality though.
Picking up his hat and standing up, he fixed his jacket and held the hat at his side, while making his way to the door at the front of the room.
***
"Well Mikoto... Is this really what you want..? You want to resign?" asked the elderly General standing up then pressed his fists down upon the top of his desk. Slowly leaning into it he gave Mikoto a puzzeled look.
"Hai! I wish to resign...Sir."
"On what grounds Mikoto?"
"I failed in bringing my team home safe and sound and I don't wish to go up against something, or send anyone against that something ever again. Sir." he replied firmly.
Sitting back down in his chair, the General folded his hans upon his chest, then his green eyes met Mikoto's. The silence between them grew longer and longer then the elderly man nodded and looked at the resignation papers again, "You know... it wasn't you're fault. They did their job. Although it is sad that they died, but they did what they were trained to do. You can't keep blaming yourself for what happened. None of you had any control over it."
"General. Is there anything else?"
"No...," answered the elderly General, "Dissmissed."
"Arigatou... General Hikawa.." replied Mikoto as he saluted and then turned and walked out the door of the General's office, with a heaviness upon his heart and mind. Eventhough he heard those words over and over from different officers during the remaining years of his service, that it wasn't his fault and all. It still brought him no peace of mind; those deaths were still on his concious, for the rest of his life...
***
Coming up the mildly, busy, street on a black Suski M109R, with a man dressed in a crimson shirt, jeans, black sneakers and a dark blue helmet with a silver tinted visor. Dodging past cars left and right he made his way onto another street, and quickly came into this underground parking lot.
The lights were a dim, amber color; pillars were everywhere along with alot of vehicles as it would seem, and knowing this he believe finding a parking space was gonna be not so easy this time. He driving down the lane past the rows of cars, trucks and this red and black endero he ended up haulting at the very last lane of the parking lot. Scanning down the row, there was a parking spot left, so he quickly reved the bike and darted down there right into the spot and stopped, knocking the kickstand down and then he turns off the bike, stuffing the key into his right, jean pocket.
Pulling off revealed a young Japanese man, in his early twenties with long, dark hair in ponytail. Caustiously he gazed the entire area while stepping off the bike. He could feel the presense of something near, in that place. It was not human, that much was for sure, and where exactly was it in this underground parking lot. Suddenly his grey eyes met a pair of pretty, blue ones and then he focused on this young woman, with shoulder length, dark hair with blue highlights, dressed in a loose fitting, white top and red, skin-tight pants standing before him finally. Soon her voice became clearer and clearer.
"Tetsu-kun...? Tetsu-kun?!" she repeated, then hit him in the shoulder to try and get him out of this trance.
"Atsuko-chan...?" replied the man focusing again.
"Tetsu-kun.. Why do you always go into those trances?" asked the girl.
Tetsu just shrugged and looked down at the floor for a moment, but then the feeling came back all of the sudden, his pulse quickened and then he looked towards the woman, grabbed her arm and then his helmet and almost dragged her to the doors at the end of the lane. She tried pulling away, yelling at him to let her go. He didn't listen since all that mattered was getting her out of there before something bad got to her.
"Testu-kun! Let me go! What are you doing?!"
"Get inside now..!" he commanded and moved to the door behind him as he stood guard, watching everything closely with a watchful eye. Making sure nothing was moving or lurking about, but there was some things out of place, because those cobb-webs weren't there before over between those pillars.
"Baka-kun!" Atsuko exclaimed and then hit him in the sholder; he didn't budge, and so she continued on inside with a angry look upon her face. Eventhough she felt sad deep inside, she was still angry at the fact that he dragged her like that, "Baka..." said muttered and then turned and walked away into the building waiting room and went up the escalators.
Dropping the helmet onto the cold, concrete floor, there was a thud at the far end of the garage. Cautiously walking towards where the thud came from, Tetsuya clenched his fists tightly, adrenaline soared through his vains as he got closer and closer. Looking over the hood he found a body of an elderly man laying on the ground, soaked in blood. His eyes widened in disbelief to the horror before him, while be backed away only to walk into someone. Jolting around to see who it was, there stood a lovely, young girl wearing a red dress. She was probably only seventeen years old, Tetsu thought as he relaxed but then began to worry for her safety since whatever killed the old man must still be in the garage.
"Get out of here kid... Now!" excalimed Tetsu feeling the presense of something getting closer to them.
Suddenly the young woman responded as she brought a finger up to her ruby lips, "Shhhh... Don't talk, we don't like our food to talk when going down..," she then giggled and moved a couple long strands of her green-ish hair away from her face.
"Alternate-oh...?," gasped Tetsu, "Kisama...!" Swiftly he punched the woman across the jaw, sending her to the concrete floor, then stepping back a bit he readied himself for her to retaliate.
Jolting her head back at him with a smile and this red liquid dripping from the corner of her mouth, quickly getting up to her feet she wiped the blood away and then licked it off her hand and the corner of her mouth, "Mmmm tastey...pitty though... taking this fragile form isn't a good thing around a woman beater..." smirked the woman as these yellow glowing vains appeared upon her body, while it morphed into something else. A Bat! The vains faded to a light blue and then faded away.
"You're the same one from before... This time I'm not gonna let you get away from me. What you did to that Soldier was unforgivable!" he shouted darting into it with his shoulder then came around and did a left hook punch into it's face, and finally jump-roundhoused it in the ribs. The Bat didn't budge at all from the attacks, they were useless as it would appear, since it was obvious it was ready for them, "Dammit..."
Bat Alternate picked him up into the air by the throat, and chucked the latter across the way. Quickly the Bat went into pursuit after him and swung it's claws at his face; he rolled out of the way and side-kicked right into the Alternate's stomach, knocking it into the pillar. Getting back up to his feet, he scanned the area for the other one, since the presense he sensed was definately the presense of two of them being there. All of the sudden he was tackled to the ground from behind. Behing held on the freezing concrete ground, his right arm being stuck behind his back with a firm grip. Trying to push himself up with his other hand was futile, he couldn't get up and now the Bat was getting closer towards him as well. In the last act of desperation he thrusted his elbow back into the latter's ribs. It let him go and he spun around kicking the monster across the face. Flipping back up to his feet the two creatures were gone!
"Nandae...?!"
***
Walking along the open field of white crosses and tombstones, Mikoto came across twenty particular tombstones with gold medals in them. Each one was a name of each of the soldiers that died that day they were attacked by two monsters. His mind began to relive the day it took place, going over it again and again and again, trying to find some way it could have been different. Still the outcome was still the same, the horrific images that ran through his thoughts overwhelmed him so much that suddenly he became lightheaded. Resting against one of the tombstones he placed his free hand over his eyes and forehead. Mikoto rubbed his eyes as he tried to stay awake. A voice was then heard and he turned around to find this six foot one, man with grew hair in a crewcut style, a pair of sunglasses covered his eyes away from Mikoto's view. He was dressed in black with a long, leather coat.
"Yousuke, Mikoto I presume..?"
"Hai...?"
"Name's Tagert. Charles Tagert. Ex Navy Seals and now Commander-in-Chief of C.A.S." replied the elderly man.
Mikoto's brow narrowed and hesitantly took a few steps towards Tagert, "C.A.S.?"
"Creature Annihilation Squad, we're a special government funded group that hunts and kills the things that go bump in the night so to speak. Like the ones that did in your friends there..."
"Ok... who the hell are you and who really sent you?!" Yousuke exclaimed grabbing Tagert by the collar, "Who put you up to this!?"
"Settle down... please."
"Settle down?! TELL ME NOW! WHO...SENT...YOU!!?" Mikoto shouted agressively jerking at the collar of Tagert's coat. WHAM! A new was sent into Mikoto's stomach, dropping him to his knees and then suddenly his head was pulled back and Tagert put him in a headlock!
"Listen son...I'm offering you a one time only to get back at those bastards... and if you grab me in any aggressive way again I'll snap your neck all the way around, and shrove your head up your ass. If you want to live a life believeing it was your fault for letting them die, you go right ahead... But if you want to do something about these things that are killing innocent people day in and day out... Here's my card." dropping it onto the grassy plane, he let Mikoto go and walked off, disappearing without a trace.
He looked around to find Tagert no where to be found, where did he go? Slowly Mikoto's gaze came down to the card, reaching down he picked it up and flipped it around as he brought it closer to his face.
***
In the midst of the afternoon rush in the college building, people run about trying to get to the cafeteria or at least out of the buidling for lunch. Everything and everyone is in some kind of panic as they go about their business. While the young women in the red dress wonders around gazing upon everyone like they are some kind of meal! Licking her lips as she comes across this group of young woman sitting at a table chatting, their lunches out and half eaten.
Slowly her eyes scan the entire lobby and cafeteria, and then gaze up towards the open skylight. Feeling the warm sun against her smooth skin, closing her eyes and wraps her arms around herself while she enjoys the moment. Only to have it interupted by a firm tap upon her shoulder. She opens her eyes to this tall, asian man with short, black hair, dressed in a beige turtle neck, brownish-grey pants and slick, stylish glasses.
"What are you doing in here acting like this...?" he asked firmly but quiet enough to not attract attention as he took a glimpse at everything in the room.
"What...? Can't I go window shopping for a meal?" she questioned in a girly tone.
"No... And I don't want you to attract attention, at least... not yet..." he replied giving her a wink, "Come."
"Ohhh you'd love that.." she smirked winking back at him as she followed right behind.
"You are sick you know that... I like it..." replied the man giving her a sinister smile after they entered into one of the dark hallways where it was hard to be seen. No one even went in there except the custodians and maybe some college professors, to have a private lunch. They continued walking along the darkened hall untill they stopped at this wooden, door with a metallic handle. Gripping the door firmly with his hand he broke the lock, and opened it a crack, a voice then came from the inside.
"Hey! Who's there?!"
Turning towards his female friend, he grinned and said, "You hungry?"
She nodded and watched him open up the door to reveal about five professors sitting around an old metal table, in a dimly lit room eating their lunches. Everybody was looking at them with bewilderment as they walzted right into the room like they owned the place, with the male closing it behind them. Chewing, screaming, clawing and other gruesome noises were heard from behind the closed door of the hidden lunch room, while a pool of blood slowly poured out from under it. Then all of the sudden it was sucked back in through the crack at the bottom of the door, leaving a slight stain of it on the tiles.
***
Tetsu raced down the stairs of an exit from one of the dorms and then ran through the next floor and looked into several classroom windows, with Atsuko no where to be found. Coming across the last few of the hallway, he suddenly found her sitting in Mr. Miyagi's class of physics, safe and sound. He breathed deeply and then smiled walking away, "Well that's good that they didn't come after her... but now where are they... I know they are here somewhere... Where are they exactly?" he muttered to himself.
Coming down the basement stair case, slouched over slightly, Tetsu went into deep thought about where to find those two Alternates. Where could they be hiding? Who are they after? What is there purpose? When will the strike? Questions upon questions flooded him only leaving him in despair. Sitting down upon the last few steps at the bottom floor of the college, he sat there and relaxed, rubbing his face as he tried to stay awake.
"Why do I even bother...? This has never seen and never will see an end... Well I do this alone... Cause I'm always alone in this fight... I have to be... Nothing will ever change though... God...why does this happen?"
Jolting his head up as he heard a twisted laugh from above, it then echoed through the hallway to his right, and then from the left. No one was around that he could see, but seeing wasn't always the only way of knowing something was really there or not. The gut feeling of a presense. Stepping out of the shadows came a short asian man with a semi-long, dark hair, and a small beard, wearing a blue suit along with a black tie.
"Yosh..." said the man darting into the air, lunging straight for Tetsu who ducked and rolled out of the way, letting the latter hit head first into the cheap, grey, drywall. It's body fell limp while Tetsu took a defensive posture, glaring at the body as it stood up slowly to it's feet, pulling his head out of the wall. He turned about with his face and hair all dusty, and streams of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, "You made me bite into my tongue... I'll give you mine if you give me yours... second thought... I'll rip yours out!"
Tetsu shook his head while he glared at the latter charging towards him, "Baka...," then quickly he shot his arms out, with them crossed in front of him, palms facing down. Turning his palms outward he pulled them back. His fists closed tight against his sides, elbows bent with this golden light forming around his waist, suddenly changing to blue and then solidifying into a navey, belt with silver rings on the side holding black orbs in the center of them. The buckle was ovalish and rounded in silver, with a blue gem inside the center of it and red, thin crystals all around it, pointing down in the center of the blue gem.
"HENSHIN!!!" he shouted and the gem being to spin clockwise, while the red crystals spun the other way, shooting out blue light over him then a crimson electric current forming his black, leather suit, with blue and gold body armor. Including blue armor with gold trim, on his forearms, fists, shins and calves. Finally his head forms this black helmet with gold antenna and two black bug-like eyes, with a gold mouthguard which is bug-like as well. Then the gem and crystals stop spinning revealing this black, blue and gold armored humanoid version of a black desert beetle. Leaping up and over the latter he drives his heel into it's back, slamming it to the hard, concrete flooring as he lands on the stair case and races up to the top. Spinning around he awaits for it to come up after him, which the bastard did as yellow vains shot up it's body, morphing him into this blue Wolf Alternate!
It leaped forward tackling the insect into the wall, slowly driving him through it as the bricks and drywall began to collapse while the Wolf had ahold of his wrists. Struggling to get free wasn't gonna be a problem as he thrusted his arms down, bringing the latters down with them. Wolf Alternate suddenly let go of his wrists and recieve several punches into it's chest and throat, then he drove his fist into it's jaw in an uppercutting motion! Quickly spinning on his heel came around hook-kicking the foe across the face. He continued with the spin and came around for another shot, this time side-kicking the latter and sending it's carcass down the flight of stairs. Laying there cringing in agony, it glaced up towards its insect-like opponent, and then gathering what strenght it could, it crawled up the stairs slowly untill it made it to the middle. Wolf Alternate glared once more grabbing another step; To the Masked Warrior it seemed that one of it's legs was broken, and smirked at the sight of it.
Tetsu brought his out, crossed in front of him again with the palms down. Slowly he moved them apart then brought his left arm back, elbow bent, fist clenched at his waist. While he shot his other arm up above him, his palm facing inward towars the right, with only his first two fingers up, the rest closed. Bringing his right arm down in front of him, his two fingers aim right at the pitiful, crawling beast until he suddenly turns his wrist, the palm facing down and then he swings his arm out to the side followed by him leaping up into the air, flipping forward into a flying-side kick with his right leg extended! "TOH!!!"
Without a chance to evade the oncoming attack the latter just watched in disbelief and horror, as the Masked Warrior drove his foot into it's chest! Sending it falling back down the stairs with him landing safely upon the middle steps. The latter rose up crippled, it's chest was sunked in from the impact of the kick, while red, glowing vains popped up all over it's boddy as it dropped to it's knees once again screaming the Warrior's name, "GIAAAAAATOOOO!!!!" and then it finally exploded into flames! As the Rider left up the steps, hidden by the blurry heat and smoke of the flames.
***
To Be Continued...
The Power of Giato is Unmatched...
The Power of Giato is Unmatched...
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