War hunter
Collin has just killed the unkillable, a being that when looked upon will drive you insane, a being beyond understanding, a monster of monsters, a god that is not a god something so maddening that its very presence distorts reality itself. He killed it, the bogy man of all. its hard to be afraid of anything after that.
The horror of this world was slowly vanishing from existence itself.
Even now he could still feel the madness it was exuding from its corpse, even in death it still so dangerous, he wonders if it is truly dead
No it is, he had to fuse with all of his armaments in his world to truly slay it, and there was no pulse.
He doubled tapped it just to make sure it was dead.
He tripled tapped for the spawns he and this world had to face
He quadrupled tapped for the hellish madness it forced onto his mind, it was so close to shattering beyond repair, the fear, the despair, the nothingness it was just that bad
He calmed down enough to reseal all 11 seals that contained his combined power.
He ripped his focus away from that…thing. He was weary that it might spring back and unleash more of its horrors once more, but it was dead, truly dead, he didn't want to believe it but it was dead, he'd made sure of it.
Honestly, the fact that it pushed him to releasing all of his seals all the way to the last was an indication of how dangerous it was and what was more scary than it forcing him to use his second most powerful form was that it was not the only one of its kind.
It wasn't even the strongest but it was the figure head of its mythos, there are more of them and only a few were beyond the thing he just killed and yet he was pushed all the way.
He was also feeling a bit disappointed at not ending his life by its….what ever it saw as hands, his warring life was terrible as it was but he had no right to end it by that thing, he had no right to let it wander and cause unspeakable calamity's, hell there may be another attempt from one of its brethren.
Shaking away such thoughts Collin left the area that he fought the that thing, gazing around he noticed that the star system that they fought in was…pretty fucked up beyond recognition.
Several gas planets were ripped apart one of them had a whole in it, one liveable planet was turned into a molten world and its moon became a ring of rocks around it, and the sun were that thing copse was in was becoming a dying star.
He then spotted his allies, a battlegroup of a mere 2 3km flagship types 1 dreadnought type 12 1km cruiser types and only 8 955m destroyer types and flying about near the ships were small but 30m tall humanoid mecha type assault platforms of so many different types many specialised for certain rolls. The battlegroup had much more ships than this.
They had 4 times more than it when they first entered this system, they were here to finally end the KRAKEN threat that humanity faced for the last 5 decades.
This system was packed with a force 10 times larger than there original force, it was a uphill battle but they were winning with superior tactics patients and time and a whole lot of skill and luck.
But when victory all seemed but certain, that thing made its presence known.
The mother or father or whatever to the things that created the KRAKENS
That thing caused mass death by madness to who looked at it.
The fear and chaos it caused by just being there killed more than it actually did when it moved.
An effort was made to bring it down but all weaponry they owned was completely useless.
Defeat and the extinction of humanity seemed all but certain
But not on my watch. My order "all who are still sane and still in command of your ships, get away as far as you can, you'll be in my way for what I'm about to do"
It was big so I had to be big as well and with my power that I hid from my allies unleashed I met its titanic form and traded blow for blow, planets were eviscerated, black holes and singularity's formed by our energies colliding, and even though I told my allies to get away some died to the shock waves of our attacks meeting.
Well it didn't help that the thing I was fighting was creating a localised gravity well so my allies while flying away at sublight speeds bore witness to gods clashing.
And when all was said and done all was left was the corpse of a dark elder god and a shining blazing planet sized war torn cursed soul
Its been a good 5 minutes after killing that thing
I look at the fleet thinking about my next move, but I also think about what my comrades are thinking.
Do they fear me? Are going to scorn me for hiding this power or will they fire upon me as a threat to humanity, or will they accept me and want me to protect them.
Ether way, I've decided my next move and it is not one for this world.
Condensing my power in ward force my power to go into a sort of meltdown.
As crackles of lighting start raging across my form and waves of energy rush out like a solar flare I gaze the fleet one last time, and just sighed for the last time in this world
Then I explode, not in a violent manner but a way were my energies flush over my allies and humanity at earth coating them in a soft gold glow, giving them power beyond their imaginations.
Man would think my demise is from the wound I'd suffered from the KRAKENS overlord, and in my final moments I gifted humanity the power to defend themselves from all threats they would face in their galaxy in the future.
Just Because Culthulu failed, didn't mean anyone else wouldn't have a shot.
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I feel really selfish and disappointed in myself, I had no right, no right to do that to myself, I had no right to commit suicide and leave them to an unknown fate.
I had no right to leave them, they will never be strong enough to stop another one of its kind, they brush aside anything else but they will never stand a chance against those things.
And should find themselves facing such an event , it will be all my fault for their destruction.
That things brethren were my responsibility, my duty to stand against them, and I failed, all because I didn't want to deal with the madness, the nothingness the despair the insanity that they give, I am the worst, I am pathetic truly a weak hearted fool.
How can I possibly face HER if I just turn my back on true terror even though I killed it I still ran away from the rest of them.
This was the thoughts of Yin xioa long twin sister of Yang xioa long older sister to ruby rose father of Tai xioa long and mother of the late summer rose who only just woke up in her apartments bed from the monster of monsters, the terror of the madness that Culthulu engraved into her mind.
It was early in the morning round 3:12pm Yin was covered in sweat, her heart beat was coming down from its rapid paste, her breather becoming controllable.
Once she calmed down she checked the room and barely caught the closing eyes of both her twin and younger sister
'dam, I made them worry again" Yin thought to herself, she has lost count of how many times when her night terrors have woke them up. In her early life she was forced to go to a therapist to see what was wrong and her giving an accurate description of Culthulu got them a bit worried but with just random night terrors for 17 years straight it wasn't worrisome enough to get her serious treatment i.e. Shock therapy.
She decided to go for a run around the city of vale that they were staying in before ruby, yang and herself moved to beacon academy for there next stage to become huntresses.
Their father wasn't here as he was busy teaching at signal academy so they came to the capital alone, they were responsible enough to rent a room till the day they left for beacon.
Grabbing her things and heading to the bathroom she stopped to see the wide awake eyes of her half younger sister ruby's silver eyes looking into her emerald eyes
"bad dream again sis" she yawned tiredly Yin just nodded before turning her back and heading to the door but just paused short before replying
"the same as the first, all ways the same" she continued out of the room before heading out the front door.
Dress in her running gear a sports bra that held her impressive bust an black tank top over the top, short white shorts and runner shoes, she placed on some earphones but didn't play any music, she just wanted the outside to be muffled out but not drowned by noise.
As she left she jogged at a steady pace, her mind sort of going on auto piolet as she reviewed her memories of past events
She wished that was more animated at birth, she didn't respond to anything, her father who at the time was distraught from that fact and her mother no where to be seen nor heard from, seemingly abandoning her and her new family.
After a whole year of not responding from anything she realised of how selfish and horrible for what she did, she spent a whole year in her inner world being a berserker unleashing all the feelings that were bottled up, the madness from Culthulu didn't make things any better.
From then on she found that she was in a world filed with soulless monster known as Grimm and humanity was at an endless war with them and while they have tamed the wilds in different areas of the world but only have 4 true bastion of light, 4 city's holding at least a billion souls each and outside there was walls are major settlements set up on important trade routes and other smaller settlements that sometimes disappear without a trace, usually all that be left are ruins of what was once a habitable area.
Her father married another women by the name of summer rose, the team leader of their team in their teen lives, apparently her mother that abandoned her and her twin was also apart of it, she also had an uncle, Qrow brawn the twin brother of her mother.
Her new mother was…just great, Yin just couldn't find any flaw in her, she gave her a new younger sister, made fantastic food but mainly the cookies, she treated my twin and I like her own, truly a wonderful human being that I was blessed with for my new life she healed my mind she was great.
Which was an even bigger heart break when she heard that she died on a mission.
Her father broke down became unresponsive and started drinking a lot, ruby a crying wreck along with my twin, and me, yang was a dimmed sun ball of energy while I became even more quitter more reclusive I became an emotionless automaton during those days.
I did nearly everything I could to keep the household afloat and lively, making the food sun up to sun down, doing all the laundry, keeping the house from falling apart, going shopping and even an on off job that paid little but it was enough.
I dam well nearly killed myself from overworking my small frail underdeveloped body and magically enhancing it does more damage to the body from overuse and no rest.
My near death seemed to get my family out of their mental break down phase.
It was thanks to ruby calling our uncle back, her distraught voice after seeing me deathly pale and blackout from cooking got her and yang to save me.
When Qrow got back and seeing my condition he yelled and punched our father in pure rage before dragging him to see what he was doing was going to leave him with nothing, he also gave yang a scolding for leaving me to look after everything.
After that, a week of recovery and being banned from work and being treated like glass everyone went back to normal. Well as normal as they were capable of being, loss of a loved one is weighing them down, but I know full well it gets easier with time.
Then yang found out that our real mother was alive but left us since birth and telling as well asking for help in finding her.
I refused, when she angerly why I stated as such "if she believed that we weren't worth her time and love like a real mother, then she's is not worth my time and love, she is dead to me"
She did something stupid after that, she went off with our little sister in a red wagon into the forest of our home island patch off the coast of vale.
There was an old abandoned cabin in the woods (pun not intended) and in side were creatures of Grimm, they would of died that day if our uncle wasn't trailing them.
After incident, Yang swore she get stronger, to become a huntress and venture out to find our mother, of course I as well swore to become one, out a sense of duty to eliminate all creatures of Grimm, get humanity ascended pass the stars and to look out for Yang, she being a wild party animal would most certainly get into trouble without me to bail her out of.
When we of age, we entered signal academy, a facility that prepared young boys and girls in training to become full-fledged hunters and huntresses, for four years we trained, increasing our aura reserves, discovering our semblances and forged our own signature weapons.
During that time my semblance in disguise was my ability call all armaments from my inner world as well as anything else that suited my needs via the first true magic, creating something from nothing, thus the uproar of someone having an semblance called creation, for that, was what I was essentially doing whenever I used my power.
So forging a signature weapon was pointless as I could make anything I needed to end a fight, it was also annoying as now everyone came to me for something to create.
So aside from being a mobile arms factory, I entered a worldwide tournament for our school with a bunch of others.
It all ended in me becoming famous for being thee invincible girl, my face was on newspapers, some market products, and I even got request from many institutes wanting me to study under them, but I'd made a promise to my family to go to beacon academy, arguably the best hunters academy on remnant.
Part from the random night terrors of Culthulus madness and battles of old, the constant messages from companies for photo shoots or advertisement for products and marriage proposals from many different admirers that were denied by my farther, but most importantly, tomorrow would be the day my twin, younger half-sister and I started our first day at beacon academy.
Bringing my mind back to the present I notice that I ended my run at a local café, wiping my brow from any sweat that would be there I enter through the front door taking note that there was only very few occupants in.
Heading to the cashier I see that it is a man though he had an animal appendage, two bull horns sticking out on his head, his skin was light tan hazel eyes black hair simple black work shirt and shorts and a name tag identifying him as Aider Fenix, he noticed me and give a polite smile
"morning miss, my I take your order"
Nodding I answer in turn "morning to you too, I'd like a medium mocha to drink and the morning omelette please."
The man who had written down on a note pad, he put in the price on the cash register
"that be 17.87 lien miss" giving him the amount I take a pole designating my order number, with that in hand I head over to a window seat with only 2 seats.
Taking one of them I wait patiently for my breakfast while planning on way to annihilate the Grimm menses while also coming up with way to make sure humanity would not go to war with itself while also planning on what technology's to advance on.
To be honest, the Grimm seem to be a very big contributing factor to humanity not killing itself through petty and greedy ambitions.
The paths of tech though, any path could be taken, she had the knowledge to recreate most of them.
But humanity will go to war with itself in the future, she would have to ether create various machines and other devices to keep humanity's focus occupied or she would have to play the cut throat game.
Cutting her thought for a moment, her order had come, a young women with light brown short hair and eyes to match delivered her food, she also had an animal appendage in the form of a red white fox tail.
When she placed the things I placed a 5 lien note on her tray. She looked shocked by this looking questionably at me
"keep the tip" I said, with that she smiled brightly and left with a skip in her step.
With my enhanced hearing I caught her complementing me 'I wish all humans had her kind heart'
I paused briefly in eating, taking in the comment. A 'kind heart'.
I don't believe I have a kind heart, these days I just follow cold rational logic with common sense as well as knowing that what I did was, the right thing to do.
I don't believe the things I do these days is kind hearted, I just know right from wrong, I know when to help and when to kill, I process situations a mile a minute, were everyone sees an unsolvable crisis I see certain paths to take in order to destroy the enemy.
When someone breaks down I just tell them to leave and live and die slowly or stay and fight to make a difference at the coast of a quick death or a life with knowing you lived wining but seeing the flashes of the terror you endured.
There are so many ways to achieve my goals, be it violent takeover or a slow build of trust and advancing in position.
Finishing my food I see on my scroll that it is 6:54am so getting up from seat and taking my mocha which I didn't touch while I ate letting it cool down I began the long walk back to my family's apartment room.
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Entering the room I skilfully toss the empty mocha cup into the bin but noticed that the room was quiet, but I found a note on the kitchen counter top stating that Yang and Ruby headed out for a last minute check to see if they had the things they needed for their trip for beacon.
Crumpling the note and throwing it in the bin as well I heading to my room to acquire new fresh cloths to replace my running gear, once I had my new cloths on, a white shirt with the yin yang symbol and small long sleave crimson jacket which was left unzipped, long black combat trousers hugging her lower body, black combat boots and around her waist was two long red coats reaching her shins(for an accurate visual image look at the image for Archer EMIYA from FATE/STAY NIGHT)
Once set she left the room and headed to the roof top, taking out her scroll she texted her sister saying that she would be training, and after a moment yang called her a workaholic and adrenalin junkie, she in turn replied stating 'and what do I call your party wild child behaviour, and lets not forget about that bar incident that I bailed you out of, dad still wants to know what happened that day'
In turn Yang ceased her comments before they both set a time to meet together again.
Closing the text app Yin brought up a black market item app on her scroll, basically the same as the texting app only it was were those of the underworld would call up hitman's, assassins, info brokers the such.
She had contacts in these groups, and today she would be following up a lead that one of her contacts filled her in on.
Taping on the scroll showed a map of the city of vale that should a location marker of were her lead well, led to.
Putting her scroll away, the map in her head, she pushed through the roofs door, facing the direction of the objective she took off in a run, her skin lighting up as her arura and combined power enhanced her body moving nearly 116kh in an instant, her fast movement was creating cracks in the concrete ground from the force she was using to push her legs forward.
Jumping from roof to roof, dodging immovable objects and creating grapples and thruster packs to increase her speed to clear the gaps between the buildings, even magnetic boots to stick to the side of skyscraper's.
In a meta emotional sort of way, she would enjoy the fast speeds she was going through as jumps and crossed the cityscape, the feeling of being free, the adrenalin, the freedom.
Instead, she was focused on her current objective, investigate a possible terrorist hideout taken by the White Fang, if the lead was a dud then she contact her contacts in person to find how they sent her scraped info.
If it was accurate then she would eliminate all terrorist, disable any volatile substances and subdue high value targets that may be in the AO.
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Landing on a 23 story possibly abandoned apartment complex, Yin donned a red hood and greyish bandage mask up below her eyes, any identifiable feature had to be concealed.
Creating binoculars with heat and x-ray capabilities Yin scanned what was a medium sized where house.
The roof top only had 2 sentry's, armed with SMG weight weapons with silencer attachment, one was sleeping and the other seemed to be on his scroll watching something…it was sloppy behaviour, if they were on alert then her vantage point would have been spotted.
On the inside she spotted only 14 armed gun men, 4 of them were disarmed and doing maintenance on two transport trucks, 8 of them were loading creates out of said truck and the last 2, probably the only high value targets were in a office, ether planning logistics or communicating with a higher up.
Letting the binocs dissipate into misty gold flakes Yin contemplated on which path was the most efficient way to assault the OP sector.
One she cold snipe the sentry's with a silenced sniper from her position or close in for a melee solution, open a hatch toss in ether a incendiary, toxic, fragmentation, flash, or electro grenade on the men close to the trucks, from there she'd only be dealing with the HIVs, however they be alerted by the grenades and be ready to fire upon her when sighted, so she ether use ranged none-lethal rounds or close to CQC, once subdued she check for any intel on hat they were doing with the area.
Creating an M98 SR she had a silencer attached to the muzzle, targeting the only awake sentry, she breathed in slowing down her mind to focus on the target before lightly squeezing the trigger.
The round hit the man dead cent in the head, his white Grimm like mask fracturing off and blood splatted on the ground, his sleeping friend joined him, his head hit, whole body going numb losing all muscle control gradually sliding off his chair and hitting the ground with his partner.
Dismissing the rifle Yin did a power jump clearing the 6 blocks that was the distant of her kills, approaching the roof of her objective she activated her jet boots to slow her decent, and upon landing her mass meeting the ground was a soft thud.
Moving to the roof entrance, she opened the hatch slowly, and spied she was directly above the trucks, the men were about to be at their most clustered state.
Prepping a trio of electro grenade and setting it to its highest voltage.
They were starting become close together she pulled their pins, counting to 3 and let them fall to the unsuspecting terrorists.
She watched as they bounced off the floor before detonating into big balls of blue electricity, shocking all who were the closest to them to death, and when were depleted of their ordnances, the body's hit the floor, the dead cooking and living slowly dying.
Dropping through the hatch Yin landed like a ninja, no sound upon landing, checking the area she noticed that one of the terrorist were still alive, but they were helpless, laying on the ground muscles contracted and numb, through the whites masks silts she could see that they were still suffering the effects of the grenade.
Walking over to the man she spawned an SG550S loaded with only one hollow point round while the rest were tesla rounds medium voltage.
Walking up to the man she aimed to the head and pulled the trigger executing the sole survivor of her last attack.
The HIVS blasted through the office door stopping dead seeing her standing over the corpse of their comrades who died without a chance to fight back. One of them roared in rage sprinting over to her with his pistol firing at her all shots missing by a hair length and a short cutlass sword waving over his head.
Yin aimed her rifle and let lose a 3 round bust only for it to hit an barrier that flashed around the man, it slowed him a little but he stumbled a bit as the kinetic force of the rounds were felt.
Yin then emptied the whole clip into the man breaking his arura shield and having him crash down spasming on the ground as the tesla rounds did their job, the other man who was now behind a crate fired his weapon, an SMG same as the other dead gun men, Yin spawned a 40mm riot shield stopping the dust rounds that hit the shield. When she heard the gun click, the shield vanished into misty gold moats of light she fired several rounds hitting the man, but they also were halted by an arura shield made by the target, she fired another burst before the targets shield popped and with one tesla round to the forehead the target dropped into a heap of spasming limbs.
Letting the rifle disappear she headed into the office passing the downed HIVs but not before zip tying there hands and legs so they wouldn't be going anywhere.
Entering the office she searched for anything of value, and after looking through useless outdated documents she found something.
She found a document that detailed all the weapon caches and currently used safe house and other ones, this was a huge find, something that will delay whatever the white are planning by a couple of months maybe.
Before she could go on more Yin whipped around arming herself with newly made Winchester bowie knife clashing against short sword Saber from an un accounted white fang member.
She dropped herself back unbalancing the terrorist before spawning a seconded bowie and ramming it into the mans stomach before stabbing her original into the back of his neck.
The dead man fell into a pool of his own blood letting the Saber clank aside him.
Yin sighed dismissing the bowies, puling out her scroll she dialled the police and gave them the address of her location before hanging up, then she moved to the desk placed the document in full display and leaving a metallic black card with nothing but a word in red lettering saying 'PEACE KEEPER'
It was her alter ego of sorts, has been for the last 3 years.
With everything down she headed back to the apartment to meet up with her sister, the time to meet them was drawing near, hopefully she will arrive first, actually she's probably is going to arrive first.
And so all was left were 15 dead white fang terrorists and 2 incapacitated HIVs in that abandoned where house for the police to secure and investigate.