Kamen Rider W: Power of Unity (RPG Thread_

Well this was certainly a bad situation. Actually, bad wasnt the right term, a more accurate one would be downright horrible. It started so well to. He and his employer, and good friend Detective Akatsuki had found the nerve center of the Sonozaki's operations in Cyreion and their kidnapping victims! Dammit he should have caught on when things seemed a little too easy. Instead he didnt realize something was up until they discovered that the Sonozaki made gaia memories were gone. And soon enough he and the psychics found themselves face to face with an angry Dopant and a group of Sonozaki thugs. Things moved at blinding speed as he found himself with a deceased employee, an unconcious girl, and a weird looking belt around their waists. He didnt know how, but he knew what to do. it was as if he were being guided by a voice in his mind. "Well here goes nothing..." he said with the black gaia memory in hand. as he inserted it into the left side of the buckle and pulled the sides apart, into a shape resembling the letter W. "Henshin!" he shouted as a two toned suit manifested around him. The right half green with a long, flowing silver scarf, the left half black and purple. "I..........no....we are CycloneJoker...." the new figure said, with the voices of both halves speaking in unison. The wind whipped violently as the rider shot forward propelled by the wind, and nailing the Dopant in the face ith a super powered left hook.

This power was amazing, no more than amazing. All of his brute force, coordinated by her powerful mind, blended in a perfect warrior. It was odd, and very akward to be sharing control of his body with another, but given the results he wasnt about to argue. The building began to explode around them due to a series of explosives planted in order to leave no trace of the facility. I know this whole fighting thing is kind off exhilerating but I think now would be a good time to get the hell our of here. Kyle thought, assuming that his partner would agree. As if reacting to tto his thoughts the winds intensified, whipping up a gust that propelled them from the building as it went up in flames. Next the winds kept up, allowing them to be lowered down to the ground and make a run for it safely.

It had been months months that particular incident, though it was still fresh and clear within his mind as if it had happaned just yesterday. The Akatsuki Detective agency had remained open under Kyle's management as well as the help of the three psychic women that had proved to be very helpful in running the place. Shockingly enough he knew next to nothing about running a business, especially a private investigation one. Truthfully even with the help of the psychics it had been pretty tough since he was more than a litte preoccupied with hunting down the Dopants, in memory of his old friend and employer. He had been needing help obn both the business and combat fronts. Unfortuneately those help wanted signs didnt yield much. In that high tech society, old fashioned paper flyers just didnt seem to grab much attention.

It was a pretty slow day, not too suprising really. It was days like these that really made him wonder how Akatsuki had kept the estavlishment open for so long. Naturally Kyle felt no reason to really remain awake, resulting in him leaning back in his chair, in his boss's old office, with his feet on his desk and his eyes concealed by a pair of sunglasses, giving the illusion that he was still awake.

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In the same detective agency, an extremely beautiful girl wearing a girls' school uniform sat by on a slightly worn-out couch -- one that she and Kyle picked out due to her partner's lack of funds -- reading a newspaper to inform herself of the day's events. Glancing over to Kyle, she noticed that he propped his feet on the work desk, and wore shades to pretend that he was awake, and merely waiting for further action. However, this did not fool her; she knew that Kyle was sound asleep due to the lack of activity, and can hear him snoring softly. Brushing some of her long, golden hair aside, the girl, known as Asuka Sumeragi, sighed softly as a smile curls upon her lips.

Folding the newspaper as neatly as possible, Asuka stood up and placed the newspaper gently on the table. He'll wake up for food sooner or later. For now...I'll prepare some frozen dinners for him in case he does grumble for food... she thought to herself, proceeding to a nearby bookcase and pulling a book, quickly pushing it in and causing the bookcase to slide to the side, revealing a hidden passageway leading to a secret room. Asuka then walks into the secret passageway, the bookcase closing behind her as she walked in further.

Kengo's few college courses had ended for the day, and he was just having a great day although he needed a pick me up. Kengo headed into a local coffee shop and got nice sized latte. After tipping and paying for his coffee Kengo left and headed out for some martial arts training. The path the man took was surrounded by nature and was very peaceful, but of course there were children everywhere and even joggers. This park had been Kengo's favorite ever since he began fighting for justice and with that it became almost like family to him in the sense that he cared for it. As Kengo walked through the park he said to himself," You know that as long as you fight for this goal of justice it will come to you, and when you receive it you will love the time you spent to achieve it." People looked at the gentle man as weird just because well he was talking to himself, and that never really makes people look at you with a normal face.

As Kengo was almost at the end of the park and he could see his dojo across the exit the man heard a boy crying in the distance. When the fighter of justice saw the child crying he saw another group of kids and they were shouting " Bug Freak" to the crying child. Kengo then looked at the child being picked on and the man saw he was looking at the bugs with a magnifying glass. Kengo then glared at the children and deepening his voice to sound like a kamen rider on the television he said," To judge one for what they wish to do with their spare time is to judge all who like bugs. So let me ask you have you ever wondered why he cares for insects? That is because insects are apart of nature and they even keep us alive, and so I ask you to not judge next time you disrespect one who cares for nature." With that the children then ran off and Kengo patted the crying child on his back and he said," Everything is fine now you see so come on smile." The child looked up and smiled at Kengo as he began to go look around at the nearby trees for new types of insects.

Kengo then began to walk over towards the exit of the park when a group of mothers almost surrounded him and one of the moms shouted," So you think you get your kicks off of picking on little kids don't you?" Kengo looked and said," No, no I was just telling them not to pick on other children." The child of the mom who was shouting at Kengo then said," We weren't doing anything wrong." Kengo then glared at the child and said," You lying little brat." The face of the child's mother then lit up and she took her newspaper and began to smack it over Kengo's head and Kengo hurried and ran to his Dojo. Stumbling in he fell to the ground and said," Once again justice was not looked upon today." One of the teenagers training at the dojo then said," Kengo sempai you do know that you are weird right." Kengo then jumped up and he had the look on his face like he was going to do another one of his speeches where he imitated a super hero, but then he slouched over and said," Stop stating the obvious kid." Kengo then changed into his uniform and he began to teach along with spar with the older members.

Looking back at his life, Genta Hibiki knew that he was lucky to have what he had now. Throughout his whole life Genta had nothing but the cloths on his back, now he had a well paying job working in one of the biggest metropolises on the planet, he remembered when he first began as a construction worker here, and how they took nothing...and turned it into what he'd say was a work of art.

His work started early, like six AM early and would take him to all points of the city. Saying that he knew his way around the city would've been an understatement. Coming into the office of the Delivery Company, Genta saw a pile of parcels next to the company scooter. Although small and compact, the scooter managed to fit quite a bit which was handy for the tight, narrow corners that Genta had to go through sometimes: short cuts he'd often take the streets were almost always packed end to end with cars.

Today was no different, the streets were packed end to end with cars and Genta was smack dabbed right in the middle of it. He sighs deeply, fortunately he had his iPod on to pass the time.

You're the next....next decaaaaade.... he hums silent to himself. Finally, the line begins to move and Genta was finally able to once again get on the open road. "Lets see...134 Elfwood Drive...this is the place..." Genta murmurs silently to himself. He had a package in his hand "Strange, there's no return address" He mutters to himself.

Putting his headphones away, Genta marches up the long flight of stairs and enters the Ataksuki Detective Agency. Genta blinks "Wow! It's like something out of a movie..." he says "Hello?" He cries seeing no one in the office. "Anyone here? I have a package for a Mr.Browning...?" He says

(OCC: Kain, I'll leave it to you to decide what's in the package)

Jasmine scowled as the library door opened. Her eye's opened for second only to confirm who had come in. She just as quickly closed them again. "Asuka... she's that lazy Joker's partner" She thought growing annoyed at the thought of Kyle probably sleeping in a chair, instead of working.

Without a word to her fellow psychic, Jasmine continued to scan the Gaia Library for any leads on new Dopants.

Mimoza was also at the agency at the moment...in her usual spot, which would be anywhere that Kyle would be. And since Kyle was asleep, she was seated on the floor next to his desk, just watching him sleep. The reason why Kyle didn't know that Mimoza was in the same room as him was because she was a bit of an expert at this sort of thing, and only came out into view when she knew he was asleep.

You think those glasses can throw others off...and it can...but it doesn't fool me, Kyle...but I'm not angry...you look so peaceful being asleep... However, Mimoza's tranquility would be ruined with Hibiki's entry. Looking to him, she looked rather annoyed, though she kept her voice low. "Shhh! You're being rude!"

Kengo sighed as he had just been kicked in the side with a strong right kick from someone a belt ahead of him, but Kengo was a very resourceful fighter and he wrapped his right arm around the man's right leg, and then grabbed onto his left arm while finishing it by throwing him to the ground. Kengo smirked and he said," Good job you know that was some good kick, but side kicks leave way to many openings so next time either go for a front kick or a face kick." Kengo knew those two kicks left even more openings but just said it because well he wanted to win the next time around as well.

The man was feeling pretty worn out and he then began to watch the teenagers spar just so he could make sure they weren't using excessive force, but well Kengo then saw it and they were both orange belts. One of the teens was taller and bigger, but still he had kicked his sparring partner in the face just because he just felt like it and Kengo knew what to do. Walking over Kengo grabbed the kid's shoulder and then said," It is said that once comes around goes around, and to hit someone just because you feel like it you will eventually be treated like garbage just like you treated your fellow classmate today." Kengo smiled and then the kid punched him in the face, and Kengo just took it and walked away and things just were ok after that for the rest of the day.

Kengo was finished for the day and he told his sensei he was leaving early to study, and the man then headed out. Kengo didn't know what to do his life just seemed boring and while sitting on a park bench he sighed and said," Jeez if only the excitement would just fall from the sky."

Hibiki continues to stare at various decorations in the office, it was truly a surreal setting to be in. He didn't notice Mimoza being there, and her sudden cry towards him would cause him to shriek a little, he staggers back and knocks into a coat rack, sending him and the coat rack crashing into the ground, taking with him a few stacks of books, papers, and binders along with anything else that happened to be in the vicinity. Unfortunetly, for Hibiki he would land his tail bone directly onto the hook but somehow, he still manages to keep the the package tucked neatly in his arm.

"Owe.....that hurt..." He says placing his hand on the spot where he lands "Oh...I'm...s-sorry...?" he blinks, as his eyes meet with Mimoza's his face would suddenly become red like a cherry. Who IS she...? She's...gorgeous... He thinks and blinks dumbfound He placed the brown box on the table, and picks the coat rack along with anything else that may have been thrown on the floor "Sorry bout the mess" He says rubbing the back of his neck, his face even redder now with embarassment. "Oh that's right." He says "I-I need someone to sign for this" He says "Here" he says, clip board in hand. "I assume you work here...?" He asks

Without warning, Asuka, who had prepared a stack of Frozen Dinners for Kyle to just pop into the microwave, emerged from behind the bookcase, greeting Genta with a smile. "I work here, sir. As you can see, my boss is asleep at the moment. I can sign for him, however," she replied, taking the clipboard and signing her name on the sheet, unaware of Mimoza's presence right beside Kyle's desk. Asuka also happened to be unaware of Mimoza's deep feelings of affection for Kyle, her partner.

Generally Kyle was a pretty heavy sleeper, having slept through earthquakes, floods, crazed over medicated grandparents shouting about how he should trust Germans, fire drills in school and on one occasion, a tornado. But in those events he was always comfortable in his bed, and fast asleep. In this case he was only semi-deep sleeping, and propped up in a chair. Now it was a good way to sleep when you didnt want to know you were sleeping, but it wasnt the most comfortable way to sleep. As a result the commotion managed to wake him up.

He wasnt exactly thrilled, he was having a nice dream involving himself, a beach some shapely well built women, and a few details he felt like keeping to himself. "Asuka, sign for it and make sure it wont explode, I need my sleep..." he said with a yawn. It was tough being the only one that physically fought those freaks, thus leading to his increasingly frequent napping around the office.