Here is ch. 3 enjoy. Shorter than the last one. Sorry

Ch.3 A Dream, Becomes Real

I am power. I can feel it surging through-out the whole of my being, strengthening me, changing me. It is... beyond words really. As I streak through the void, the space between spaces, all I can see is the light, me, the light, light, me, me, wait... the light is me, I am the light. I am a being of duality, of light and flesh, matter and energy. It is one hell of a trip man.

Though I can see nothing but myself, I still feel me moving forward, towards my goal. I can feel the draw of a place, a time, a people in need, and I will not forsake them. Then, some how, I both see and feel it, the barrier. It is light like myself, yet different. Were I am a ray, a solid beam of power, it is a... miasma, a rolling, boiling, wall of "smog" that even from a distance feels, slick, almost oily even. As I draw closer and closer to the outer edge, I began to fear. Will I be able to slip through, succeed were others of my new kin had failed, I...I don't think...I don't think I can do... then even from beyond the glowing "smog bank" I feel it, hell I hear it!

"ANATA PLEASE NO!"

"TOU-SAN KA-SAN I'M SCARED!"

"DAMN YOU BAKEMONO!"

"YOU WILL NOT HAVE MY FAMILY MEINU!"

No more doubts, no more fear, only forward now, I am needed.

Then I am through.

Hiro Otuski and his family had known fear and hardship for a long time. Like all Nihonjin, the sinking of Kyushu by the beast Leviathan, left a scare on his soul, one that would be even larger than it was if he had lost his wife and children. Hiro knew he was one of the few lucky one's to have not lost family to the beast. His family originated in the Sapporo region of Hokkaido, far from where the beast had done its' damage, but it still left it's mark.

Since that day, Nippon had been a nation in decline. Their pride had been striped from them, their sprite as people, all but broken. Yet in spite of it all, people like Hiro fought on, ever moving forward, to try and bring back what was lost. Hiro did his part as an commodities broker, trying his damnedest to get his people the resources necessary to, if not rebuild, then stay afloat for just a little bit longer, so that the next generation would have a chance to rise from the dark times, and restore their sprite.

Yet even the most driven of people get tired. Hiro knew he was close to burning out, so did his coworkers, he could feel it in his bones. In times past, he would be encouraged to ignore the weariness he felt, and push forward. Now though, now the thinking of the Nihonjin of today was different, used to people would literally work themselves to death to reach their goals, forsaking even spending time with their families. Now, the thinking was more along lines of "what we do, we do for our family. So we must not forget them." Hiro was allowed time off to relax and recuperate, so that when he returned to work, it would be with the drive and passion he was known for.

He decided to take his family on a trip to Australia, just to get away from home for a bit. They landed in Sydney 3 days ago, then came down to Canberra to see the sights and move on.

What he did not expect was for him and his family to be caught in the middle of a battle between capes, and the "sister" of the beast. When the alarms sounded he tried to get his family to a shelter, but by the time they made it to the one nearest them, it had already been sealed. Running with all the speed they could muster, they made for the next shelter over, but it was to late, the Simurgh had come.

Taking refuge in an abandoned storefront, all the Otsuki family could do was cower in fear as Heroes and Villains from across the globe, battled the winged demon. It was then, that a stray shot from one of the capes had hit their hiding spot. Looking around, Hiro could tell just from the cracks on the walls and the ceiling, and the groaning he could hear all round them, they could no longer stay inside. Gathering what courage he had, he grab his family and ran out, just as the storefront collapsed in on itself behind them. Not even bothering to look back, he pushed his family forward away from those battling the demon, and towards those how held the rear lines. He could see them, blasting away with everything they had, be they guns, lasers, or powers. It was then that one of the fighters spotted them, and stopped firing to talk into what he assumed was a communicator of some sort, then ran towards them, all the while screaming at them to move faster, that they were almost there. That was when everything went wrong. It felt like a bomb had gone off behind them, flinging people and objects away from the epicenter. Hiro saw his family make it to the line just as the shock wave hit, knocking him ass over head along the ground, before he felt a terrible pain in his leg. Shacking his head to try and get his bearings, he saw what caused his pain, a shard of glass had managed to lodge itself in his calf muscle. Trying to stand up, he found it difficult but not impossible. Looking towards his family to check on them, his heart leapt into his throat.

His family seemed fine, dazed but better off then him at least, it was what was moving towards them, and by extension the rear lines, that caused him to panic. The Simurgh was moving towards them, floating with all the confidence of one who had already claimed victory. Looking around in panic, he saw that the para-humans battling the beast were still stunned by her last attack, and by the time they would pull themselves together, it would to late for them, and extension his wife and children.

Searching around him for anything that he could use to grab the beasts attention, he found what appeared to be advanced gun of some kind of a few feet away from him. Scrambling towards it with all the speed his injury allowed him, he picked up the weapon, pointed in the direction of his target and fired. Amazingly enough, he hit her, right in the center of her back, thought the recoil caused him to stumble back a few steps, but it worked, he had her attention.

Firing his newly acquired weapon at the monster before him, Hiro tried to block out the shouts from his family to run. He knew that even if his leg was uninjured he wouldn't make it far, besides, the longer he kept the beasts attention on him, the more para-humans would make it to the fight, upping his families chance of survival. It was after his fifth shot that the Endbringer tired of playing with the pitiful human. All of a sudden he couldn't move, could hardly breath really. His body felt like it was in the iron grip of a great fist, then he has dragged towards the beast, who regarded him with a blank, almost curious gaze.

Drawing strength from deep inside himself, Hiro literally spat in the Simurgh face and snarled.

"Shinei bakemono."

Seeing the look fury that had come over her, and feeling the grip on his body increase pressure, Hiro was certain his time had come... then it was gone. He was on the ground, he could breath but, how? That was when he noticed the Simurgh, it looked like she a been knocked at least 100 feet away from both him and the para-humans battling her. Looking around for his savior, Hiro saw what looked like a ball of light come down between him and the Endbringer. As the winged demon turned toward them, the light changed shape, from that of a ball, into what looked like human only 30ft tall and composed of light. It was when the giant's feet touched the ground that the light began to fade, that Hiro got the biggest shock of his life.

The being before him was well muscled, and masculine in build, covered in what looked like form fitting symmetrical armor that had been carved from some type of metallic-crystalline stone, mainly red in color, with lines of silver going here and there. He had sky-blue crystal formations on his shins, fore-arms, shoulders, head and chest, with a blue half-sphere being flanked by his two chest crystals. His head was a solid silver, broken up by the crystal formation that made up his head crest and a single crystal on each side which seemed to be his ears, and the yellow goggle like eyes.

Hiro knew who this being was. Hell every person from Nippon, knew who this was. Even after the appearance of Scion, he was popular. Even after the sinking of Kyushu, families would sit down together and watch the old programs, to get back that sense of pride and strength they once had as a nation. And here he was, live and in the flesh, so to speak, to bring hope back to not just Hiro, or the people of Nippon, but maybe, to the whole of humanity.

"URUTOROMAN"

As I speed towards my destination, I could feel the changes in me nearing their end. I had the strength, the power, and the light. I can feel that I'm near my goal, I can also feel the presence of something that is like me, but at the same time not... what the hell is that?

That when it hits me. Besides being an Ultra, I'm also technically an Endbringer, that must be what I'm feeling. By the feel of the things, this Endbringer is about to kill a whole lot of people. Oh HELL NO! I immediately will myself to go faster, pushing myself to limits I didn't know I had. Then I start to slow to my original speed, fast but not fast enough. I'm losing strength, what is going on!? Come on people are dying there, I can feel it, I don't have TIME FOR THIS! Then it dawns on me, I'm starting with less power than other Ultras, I had to in order to get past the barrier. Even the greenest cadet of the Garrison has more power than I currently do. I'm neither a host or a descendent of an Ultra of any type, I was a base-line, OK out-of-shape human who was transformed into an Ultra, it'll take time for my powers to get were they need to be. That's when I feel the Endbringer unleash a huge amount of power, then comes the feeling of pain, confusion, fear, I even feel people dying, their life-force vanishing from my senses.

I don't have time for this, I'm needed now! OK, calm down, Ta... Sei..no SHIN, in this form I am ULTRAMAN SHIN, AND I WILL NOT ALLOW THIS MONSTER TO HARM ANOTHER BEING! Digging deeper than I have ever before, I will myself to speeds beyond imaging, turning a journey of hours, into one of mere seconds, as I charge across space, through the atmosphere, and knock the shit out of what I think is the Ziz, in the form of a ball of energy. Heh, you just got knocked on your ass bitch.

Well, time to work.

Language key:
Anata- my husband, my love lossly translated
Tou-san- Dad
Ka-san- Mom
Bakemono- Monster
Meinu- basically bitch
Nippon- true name of japan
Nihonjin- people of Nippon
Shinei- die
Urutoroman- Ultraman

Well there is ch. 3 tell me what you guys think. Ch. 4 should be up faster, then we can get to the Endbringer beat down. Later all, SHAAAA!