[GAME] Kamen Rider OOO: Medal Madness

[Kain]

Anticipation and expectations, two things that came together to create the sensation known as excitement, something that gave a rush to whoever experienced it. Sometimes though the build up to the anticipation and expectation led to something that was a lot less exciting than what was originally believed. Sometimes it just lead to something surprisingly normal and mundane, like a roller coaster that climbed upward for a while only to just even out before even getting that exciting drop. It is the type of thing that would anger most people that experienced it. In the Kougami Foundation Museum there was a young man who was experiencing that at this very moment. A young man by the name of Ray Lawrence. As he continued to my the floors around that rather dull looking stone sarcophagus he thought back to how he ended up here in the first place.

Weird stuff wasn't easily forgettable, and that day was definitely weird stuff. He had just got back from fixing his neighbor's television, getting ready to heat up something in the microwave when he suddenly got a knock on his door. Never the type to ignore a knocking door, after all could be another little request for his assistance. When he opened it he found a curvy gal whose outfit didnt leave too much to the imagination, he almost wondered if another tenant had ordered some special entertainment and that entertainment found itself at his door instead, either that or what was likely the strangest thank you he had ever received from one of the people he worked for. Before he could make any comment she had pulled out an iPad and pointed the screen in his direction and next thing he knew he was being shouted at in broken English by a Japanese guy via a live feed, it wasnt angry shouting though, it was excited happy sounding shouting that was being aimed his way. He would be lying if he said he understood the whole thing but he did manage to understand that he was being offered some kind of job over in Japan. His response to this offer was a mellow "Sure, why not?" which had been followed by a loud and enthusiastic "SUBARASHII!" which managed to knock him flat on his ass before the woman handed him a plane ticket and told him his stuff would be packed up and sent along for him later on, and that his flight would be leaving in a few hours, from the sounds of things they were sure he would agree to go, either that or they were just fine making that gamble, either way these new employers of his seemed like they would be pretty interesting. They had a new apartment all ready for him and had his stuff shipped as promised, and finally his first day at his new job had arrived, and he found that he was just a ordinary maintenance man for the Foundation's museum. Considering all the build up he expected something more interesting, like something out of a movie but nope, just a maintenance guy/janitor for some museum. Still he had a nicer place, he had a paycheck and he still had his favorite frozen foods. Was it a bit of a let down? Yes it was. Was he mad? No not really because even if it wasn't much it was still an improvement over what he had and even a little improvement was just fine.

As he continued to mop around the exhibit he absentmindedly knocked a strange looking object off of the top of the sarcophagus. "Ah crap" quickly he caught the object before it could fall on the groun a break. He momentarily took a look at it, it had three round slots, probably for some sort of key or something and looked like it was pretty damn old too. "I'll just put this back.." he muttered placing it back on top of the sarcophagus at where he assumed it was supposed to go. He checked his watch and looked around for a bit. "looks like I can finally call it a night then." he said before walking off to grab a few things before he left for the night.Unknown to him the sarcophagus' lid had quietly slid over a little, with strange coin like objects began to leak out of it...

 

[B Samurai]

Coins spilled out left and right, soon coating the once clean floors with the metal coins known as cell medals. When five red colored medals spilled against the pile of silver, the coins began to take the vague shape of a human, which quickly became corporeal. What stood as a result was a bird like humanoid; pieces that were missing were purple, missing the decorations his majestic bird like form offered him. Flexing his right hand, he moved his favorite appendage to and fro, hoping no critical damage was sustained since....

How long ago was it?

The being known as Ankh scanned the room, his gaze fixated on the sarcophagi he and the major components of his body had slid out from.

Was this his final resting place?

Abandoning the thought, he moved around the room with much curiosity, catching glimpses of various artifacts belonging to their respective time periods.

This was not his time.

He rushed back to the coffin and looked inside, hoping to find any more of the other Greeed's cores. Had they awoken before or after him, there was great trouble to be hand. With his purple hand, he grasped his full formed right and cursed loudly in an old language guaranteed to be long forgotten...

 

[Denjin_Zaboga23]

As Ankh was searching around for the other Cores in the ancient tomb, more medals suddenly poured out, Blue medals mixed in among them. Much with the avian Greeed, these medals formed into that of a vaguely humanoid form, only this one looked as if it was based on an aquatic creature of some sort. Giving a cold stare towards the avian Greeed, the female humanoid spoke. "What are you doing, Ankh? Trying to take the other Cores while everyone else is asleep?" She gave a slight chuckle before turning quite serious.

"That's shrewd of you...too bad I woke up so that you can't take mine..." The female Greeed wasn't shy in being defiant. She knew very well that she was in a new place, but that had to wait. For now, she had to keep an eye on Ankh in case he attacked her, where she would gladly respond appropriately.

 

[Milky Rose]

While the Greeed arose from their respective sarcophagi, a pink-haired young woman wearing a black SWAT outfit walked to one of the vending machines lined up in a row. Holding her helmet under her arm, she turned her attention to the other troops that have lined up in front of the other vending machines. Though she maintained a stern expression as her eyes scanned the crowd of soldiers looking at her, deep down she felt joy, as it was the first time she will get an opportunity at real combat.

Finally...I've been waiting for this moment... she thought, continuing to scan the crowd before beginning her speech.

"Men! This is the moment we have been waiting for. The Greeed have risen up once more from their Sarcophagi. It is our duty to prevent them from causing harm to the populace. Are you with me?" she said to the soldiers, projecting her voice as loudly as she can in order to inspire confidence with the troops. Fortunately, her rally cry was met with positive responses, as the soldiers screamed a resounding "YEAH" while raising their fists in the air. Satisfied with the response, Alicia promptly put on her helmet and turned around, inserting a strange-looking silver coin in the slot, and pressing a button on the vending machine. At once, the vending machine keeled forward and turned into a motorcycle. Boarding the motorcycle, Alicia brought her focus to the other troops, who followed suit in boarding the motorcycles, called RideVendors. Having made sure that all the troops are ready, she quickly revved up the engine, and pulled on ahead, her shotgun at the ready.

 

[Dark Kabuto]

Flight 204 non-stop from Las Vegas now arriving in Tokyo tokyo, please put your trays in an upright position and leave in an orderly fashion.

As the plane came a full stop, those on board rose from their seats to claim their belongings. One well dressed man on the other hand was still asleep, he had his hat covering his face. The young man lets out a groan, and a yawn followed by a stretch, grabbing his luggage case, he stretched his legs for the first time in in this long, 18 hours flight.

He disembarked from the plane, dragging his luggage case behind him. OVer his face was a pair of sunglasses, the last time Ryota was in Japan, he made a lot of people unhappy. Word of his return hadn't returned yet, and Ryota intended to keep a low profile, especially the fiasco that happened in Vegas, an incident that forced him to return. He scanned the crowd, eventually finding his benefactor. A man who also hid his face behind a pair of sunglasses. The two of them left the air port behind him, in a black car which soon joined the traffic on the highway. "I trust the flight was a pleasant one?". Ryota shrugged "S'alright, I'm still not use to flying if it ain't done on a private plane." He says. The mysterious an laughs. "Well, you said you wanted to remain incognito...a private Jet would've drawn too much attention to yourself" Rytoa nods, letting out a yawn, he could feel the effects of jet leg settling in.

Arriving in the city, their car came to a dead stop. "What's going on? Ryota asked the Driver. "Traffic is being diverted...looks like some kind of accident." The driver says "Wonderful..."Ryota says resting his head on the car's door.