The harpy screamed as the many colored lights enveloped her form. She didn’t want to hear the words spoken by the strange fairy, and she couldn’t believe they were actually the words of Abbey. Yet as the lights surrounded her, the harpy could feel what Abbey felt. Abbey…she had been through so much hurt yet was still willing to fight for the sake of one who hated her. She was hurting so much on the inside yet was able to stay strong. If Abbey was willing to fight back against her well grounded despair, then so could she against her false sorrow.
Minotaur watched in terror as the Harpy began to return to her human form. He was afraid, truly terrified at the thought of being human again. As Kamen Precure caught the healed woman in her arms, Minotaur backed away before breaking into a full on sprint out of the building.
“A-Abbey…I’m sorry…I’m so sorry…I didn’t know…I never realized how much you were hurting. Please…please forgive me for being so weak, and thank you…thank you for…for helping me…helping me realize…I can hope for strength.â€
The girl passed out, but was otherwise alright. A huge crash came from outside as Minotaur bashed through the side of a building in his made dash. He might be a big monster, but he was definitely quick. Perhaps following him would lead to whoever sent him after the Fairy Tones in the first place. Either way leaving him on the loose was probably a bad idea.
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Savion would hear the sound of something stampeding from behind him. It was like the loud sound of crashing hoofs and the mad wailing of a bull. Turning around he would have just enough time to get out of the way of a tall, blue, Minotaur like monster. It seemed to be running from something, though it wasn’t clear what. Either way, it would be no easy task catching up to the monster, though it would be plenty easy to track it.
Following the trail of destroyed pavement would eventually lead the martial artist to a grave yard entrance a ways outside of town. The trail of knocked over tombstones and damaged monuments was most likely the work of the same creature. In the distance sat a mansion, the only other building for miles. Strangely the structure emitted a heinous glow that dragged up a familiar sensation within Savios. He had felt such evil before.
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â€Aye…for now you and that Ryan boy should-“
A loud noise echoed from a short distance away. It sounded like a stampede of bulls crashing through stone and turf. Dumas ran out to where Isis and Ryan were talking and watched as a figure pummeled through the graveyard like a freight train. It was hard to tell in the mist what the thing was, but that didn’t stop Dumas from screaming ever obscenity he could think of at it.
â€Damn son of a bitch! Who do you think has to fix those you ugly bastard!?!â€
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As Zach watched the shadowy figures jump from roof top to roof top, one of the beings stopped suddenly and turned its head unnaturally fast to look at the young man. As it did, several of its ilk stopped and did the same. It was clear they had sensed Zach; or rather they had noticed being noticed. The figures descended like quick shadows before him and were hard to see at first, but then became rather clear in the street lights. They looked almost like ninja, but their faces and limbs were more monstrous. They drew their swords and rushed Zach without provocation, though it may have been they were out hunting for someone like him. The ten ninja were quick, but their skills seemed rudimentary at best. For someone like Zach they would be no problem to deal with.
After several of them were defeated, the remaining three seemed ready to continue the battle when they began acting strangely. They looked about as if hearing something that Zach could not. The three suddenly turned tail and ran, returning to the roof tops before making a beeline for some unknown location. Should Zach follow them he would eventually catch up to them at the entrance to an old graveyard. Getting off his bike to face them, the beings would suddenly turn to dust right before him. The glowing dust blew away toward the direction of a building in the distance. It looked like an old mansion…
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Milli was reluctant to take Hayato’s advice, but she knew he was right. She wouldn’t be any good to her students if she didn’t try to get some rest. Her students…she needed to try and contact them and make sure they were all okay, though she was scared to. If any of them had died in this fiasco…
â€Y-you’re right…I keep a cot in my office up stairs so I’ll hit that up. I’ll see about the test results to. Sorry we couldn’t find out more about that key tonight. Listen…thanks for distracting me from all this. I’ll see you come morning.â€
Milli nodded to her friend and then walked away. She had a lot to think about, but she would try to rest even if only because Hayato asked her to.
Entering the lab it was clear Milli had exaggerated a bit about the level of equipment available to her and her students. While it wasn’t as well equipped as his former lab, it had more than enough to maintain and develop his armors and any potential vehicle he might build. Then he saw it, though in an incomplete state it was a massive machine. Vaguely humanoid, bright yellow, and powered by a massive generator was the sort of machine a mechanic dreamed of. The Power Dizer: even in its prototype stage it was beautiful. Accessing a nearby computer would show major ambitions for the machine including a transformation capability. More surprising was the unit could be piloted by remote control, or more proficiently from a cockpit. The major problem was the amount of power the system needed. The current generator was too big for practical use, and even then the run time was limited to around ten minutes. Still, if a new power course could be found then this machine could be a major advancement in robotic support vehicles and suits alike.
By far the transformation technology was the most intriguing aspect of the machine, and it could probably be transferred to other vehicles. This technology and the metal from the key could produce something very interesting, especially if combined with Hayato’s armor tech. Now if he could only find a reliable source for the metal and a viable power source he could create something very…unique. As he continued reading over the technical specs of the Dizer, the young machinist would find info on one of the major backers for the project. A small company in Cold March called Briar Tech. Looking up info on the company revealed it was a technology company that had its fingers dipped into multiple avenues of research. Not the least of which was robotic research and development. One of their prototypes on display would catch the researcher’s eye and fill him with a troubled feeling. The picture was of a set of robotic armor that looked strikingly like one of his earliest prototypes for the Generation series. They dubbed it Victory 1, and it left a horrible taste in Hayato’s mouth just saying the name.