Hey everyone, it's Megatronus here giving you the next chapter to...
Masked Rider x Devil Heiress.
Anyway, the style of how Dopant Yin and Yang look are similar to Nasca and Weather. With slight changes.
Yang looks like the Nasca dopant with a mostly silver and very little light blue, and uses a monk's staff instead of a sword.
Yin looks like the Weather Dopant, but mostly black and little grayish white, the weapon he uses is a sinister looking sword. (Dark dragon blade from Ninja Gaiden.)
Chapter Five.
The Love she yearned for
Was given by the Exile Prince.
We find Bowen sitting on the roof of the old academy building, reading more on the Gaia and Urunos Memories. More importantly the Yin and Yang memories.
Yin Urunos Memory; amplifies the user's darkness or evil side while increasing the use of meta(the energy that both Riders and Dopant use) and physical capabilities. in a abstract sense, the holder of this particular memory will turn into a dark counter part of themselves.
"..." A silent Humm from the Dopant was that could be heard as Bowen sat there think over what he had learned, before he thought it was just him being himself. But that was not the case.
Yang Urunos Memory; like it's counterpart, this unique memory bring out the persons more lighter side, while still maintaining a dark presences. But unlike the Yin's ability to increase its meta and physical prowess, instead it will increase both a mental state and reflexes to compensate for the lack of strength and meta abilities.
'So that moment of speed wasn't an act of power... but a moment of reflex?' Bowen thought to himself as he flipped through the book until he found something...
Gemini Urunos Mode.
A combination of both the Yin and Yang memories, but for him to achieve this he would need a double Urunos driver. Not a Gaia driver. But there wasn't a description or any kind of notes for this form.
"I should look into this. " He muttered to himself as he closed the book and leaped off the four story building like it was nothing landing with ease.
Ever since he used the Yin Urunos Memory, he felt his body become stronger. Both in his Dopant and his human forms. Since before he had the physical condition of a sword school star athlete, but now he had one on par with an Olympic athlete.
He had no doubt that if he continues to use the power of the Yin memory... he would destroy himself from the inside-out.
Making his way to open space to see the full extent of his strength, he came a cross Rais sitting by a small lake by the school. She had her hair tied back, with oval-shaped glasses reading a book, she chooses to wear a plain shirt and snug jeans.
Unknown to the redhead, the emerald green orbs that racked themselves along her stunning form.
"If there was any proof that Devils were once angels... this is it." He said as he made his way toward the lake, choosing to let the girl read.
Once he was standing by the lake, Bowen began to go through he stances. His mother and father had made sure his siblings and along with himself were taught martial arts.
Sonja was taught wushu and Shaolin kung fu, Lerago took judo and karate, while he himself learned Maui thai, tiger kung fu, tai-chi, tae kwon do, and combat SamBo. But usually fell back on taichi when fighting, as it had more of a fluid motions.
Unknown to him he had gain Rais' attention as she watched him move, every kick and punch were precise. No movement was wasted, all the while he kept his eyes closed to the world around him.
The biggest shock came when Bowen channeled his meta in his fist before releasing it in a singular punch which caused the small lake to part for a moment or so.
But what shocked was what his attack to the form of, it was a golden oriental dragon. It had coiled itself around the young half-breed it's head poised where his attacking fist was while it wrapped itself forming a mock yin-yang symbol. Before it was launched separating the small lake for a split moment, before the waters came crashing in on one another.
Rais knew that this power wasn't demonic in nature, but held the same energy as the meta the Gaia-Urunos memories held. If Bowen was able to tap into this power when he was human... than would this mean he was stronger when he became a Dopant or maybe a Kamen-Rider?
Her musing was cut short when Bowen flicked her forehead.
"Hey, wanna go get something to eat?" Bowen asked standing up right with his hands in his pockets, nodding her head silently she closed her book and followed him.
-Meddy's-
'Mendy's, eh. Wendy's rip-off... but the burgers still are good.' Bowen thought to himself as he bit into the triple lair patty.
Rais wasn't so much a fan of the greased food, so she chose a normal burger.
Once they were down Bowen looked at Rais, who returned to reading her book. But known to her Bowen was looking too intently towards her.
"Is there something the matter?" She asked a little annoyed at his strong gaze.
Not bothering to say a word, Bowen leaned to side. Being extremely close for Rais' comfort.
Taking her chin in his hand, gently turned her head to face him. It was to much for the young devil as thoughts of what she believe he might would happen, before she felt him dab her cheek with a napkin.
Embarrassment was all she could feel, she had some of the burger sauce left on her cheek. She cursed herself when she believed he would have kissed her, only to whip her face like some toddler.
But her mind shut down when pulled her in for a true kiss.
Her face went so red that her face could blend in with her crimsom hair, she could almost feel steam coming off from her head.
Unknown to her Bowen did this because of how some of less than favorable characters had been glancing to her. He knew what he did would hurt her... but he didn't want her to become scared by the actio-
"Hey baby, why don't you ditch the dead weight, and have some fun with a real man." Came cock come on, the 'boy' standing in front of their table was a tall guy, 6'3-6'5. With spiked green hair, and brown eyes. Compared to Bowen's 6'1, slicked back redish-black hair, and green eyes.
"Walk away kid, for your own good." Bowen said as he wrapped an arm around Rais, who felt her heart flutter from his actions.
"Me a kid?" The boy asked with dark laugh, before he gripped Bowen the the collar of his shirt. "You got some guts talking to me like that, don't you know who I am?"
"To be kind no, and to honest; I don't really give a fly fuck." Bowen said be from wrapped his fingers around the kids hand.
What was heard next was a loud snapping noise, the kid stumbled back in shock and pain as he so that his entire hand was twisted around completely at the wrist. It was so painful he couldn't even scream out in pain.
"I gave you a warning kid." Bowen said standing up, turning to Rais for a quick moment. "head back, I'm going to teach the boy the difference between men with class, and boys with swag."
Nodding silently, dragged the shocked victim to a deserted park. Followed by the kid's little troop.
"You fucken fuck! Don't you know who I am?! I am Konji Sokanju, the son of Haitsuji Sokanju head of Kouh's Yakuza family!" Yelled the injured lad, before he was sent flying with a simple throw.
"You can be the son of God and the Devil, and I still would kick your ass." Bowen said before taking off his biker jacket, letting the cool air hit his bare arms and somewhat exposed chest thanks to his black tank top. "Now, I'm going to do something your mother's and fathers should have done the moment you dropped out your mother's shriveled up cents."
Flexing his muscles a tad bit, Bowen punched a near by tree which had now had a hole blow clean through.
"I'm gonna give you boys a good ol' fashion Licken*." Bowen said as he cracked his knuckles, which terrified the young men even more.
Over the next hour the seven men plus the injured boy laid on the ground, with bruises and broken/dislocated limbs. And Bowen stand on a bench enjoy a nice cigarette.
These boys would be in the hospital for the next few days, and he broke their hands and jaws so they were unable to tell people of what happened.
Ashing the last of smoke, he left to go meet up with Rias... which was pointless as she appeared out of nowhere and held onto his arm.
"Arcades, Anime store, or a Movie?" He asked unsure of what she wanted to do.
"A movie sounds nice." She said, as she held his hand in hers.
Over the next few hours Bowen could say he had enjoyed his time with Rais, but after she left, Bowen went for a walk in the same park he delivered his punishment onto those bratty kids.
Only to stop as a group of twenty stepped out from behind trees and other hiding areas.
"Cock-fucken-roaches, every fucken one of them." Bowen hissed at his own displeasure, before pulling out both Urunos Memories. "Wells let's see if I can end this infestation, quickly."
"Yin!" "Yang!"
"Henshin." Bowen said with a tone of disgust in his voice.
"Union!"
Standing in a Dopant version of his double form, Bowen looked at the now frighten men.
"Pray to God for safety, for the Devil has come reap your souls." Bowen said as he summoned both the staff and the sword.
The Yakuza members didn't stand a chance as they were cleaved in half or had been impaled by the staff or sword.
"That was boring." Bowen said as he dispelled his weapons, thought thanks to years of training Bowen was able to dodge a surprised attack. "Who the hell?!"
"Greetings, Lord Bowen." Said a young woman, who looked to be roughly in her mid twenties or her early thirties. Along with another a large male.
"Bastet, Deamona Cadivi-Solis' former king's bishop." Bowen said looking to the woman with short bowel cut black heir, a decent C-cup, and beautifully toned legs, she was a westren Yokai Neko, before he looked to her former human partner. "Imhotep, queen's Bishop. Do I have my work cut out for me."
"In deed you have, young master." The former Egyptian Priest said give a small bow.
"So what does a sand rat(fucken brat!) and a necromancer want with me, I thought Dahaka made it clear not to pick a fight." Bowen said omitting the fact he fought Yao Long.
"That he has, but a little fire slitter told us you no longer have use of your GaiaMemories, imagine our surprise when we see our young prince using UrunosMemories." He said before pulling out his own.
"Nu: Necrositheos!(greek; death god)"
"Gamma: Gatathea! (Gk: Cat goddess)"
"Oh fuck me." Bowen said to himself, but was loud enough for them to hear.
"Maybe when you're older cutey." Said Bastet as she giggled, as she placed the UrunosMemory in the center of her chest, between her luscious breasts. As she transformed into her Egyptian goddess name sake, she had large claws with a sex yet deadly body. Her face was that of a female Panther.
Imhotep simple placed his in the center of his forehead where the mind's eye was, turning himself into a decaying corpse. (The Mummy; Imhotep pre-human form.)
"Ooh sssh-"
"You said it." Imhotep said with a larger than normal grin, as he punched the young Dopant through the forest.
Tumbling until he came to a rough stop, Bowen picked himself up, as he did so he felt his mind race a thousand miles in a single moment, he could also feel his muscles flowing at an accelerated rate. So much so that it was far more painful than crashing through the trees he had just went through.
"Fuuuuuuurrrraaaaaaaggh!" Came the pain filled roar as Imhotep and Bastet came across the young man.
"Looks like the Yin and Yang are fighting for control." The former priest said as he crossed his arms looking down upon the young man.
"What should we do?" Bastet asked in worry, as she kneeled beside the pain induced man as pain was all he could feel, before he fell unconcensus due to the pain. "He is our young prince, after all... if we are to ever gain our freedom and become lady Deamona's servants he need to defeat him."
"I know, what Dahaka foreseen is for him to obtain the legendary memory... the Omega Memory. But for him to do so he need to learn the synchro-ultimate drive." The zombie themed priest said as looked down at the young man. "I see why Achilles felt threatened. The boy's will is greater than our demonic powers. A fine master if there ever was one."
Bastet could only nod, she could feel the boy's power grow, though it would only be from the memories and not the demonic bloodline in his veins.
"We should leave, before he awakens." Imhotep said as he withdrew his UrunosMemory, reverting back to his human form, along with Bastet. "You coming?"
"I will in a bit..." She said not looking back to her fellow bishop, Imhotep knew why she was staying behind longer.
"I see, he has grown to a fine man hasn't he," He said turning back to leave. "That godson of your's?"
"Yes... he has." Bastet said with a small smile before she kissed the boy's brow. "You keep growing strong Bowen-kun, I want us to be a family like we use to be."
Standing up Bastet quickly followed behind Imhotep, back to where their hidden base was.
-later-
Awakening from his short coma, Bowen stood to his feet. He felt different... stronger, faster, better than he ever been before. Flexing his hand he had summoned an orb of meta faster then before, he took aim to a small area and threw the golf ball size orb to his target.
The effect was that a large creator of 10 meters in diameter, there was no explosion, no kaboom. Just a vacuum silence, before the area vanished.
"... Bowen, likes." Bowen said with a crazed grin hidden behind his Dopant helm.
Taking the memories out, Bowen was surprised to see he had grown 7 inches in height, he had twice the muscle mass then he did before, feeling somewhat concerned about more vulnerable part of himself he quickly checked to find it grew... three inches. Bringing him up to a full 10.
"Jesus, Mary, and Joseph! I'm hung like a bull!" Bowen cheered with pride and joy, as his 'Pride and Joy' was in the 'BIG' leagues now. "There is a God... and a devil."
Unknown to him, he had an on looker standing on top a tree, cased in a cloak.
"Grow stronger, Bowen Thoranir Odinson. for the Shroud wishes to see who has the stronger will, the Shroud or the Omega?" Said the Shroud as he disappeared much like he had in front of Sonja and Lerago.
As the unknown witness calmed down he felt the presence and the intent.
"... am I strong enough?" Bowen questioned himself as he knew there will always be someone stronger than himself. "Fuck it. If I'm not strong yet, I will become stronger."
Little did he know that his UrunosMemories fused into a single memory. The Union UrunosMemory which now was just a yin-yang symbol. (Display picture shows it.)
Knowing that he might have a long way to go, he closed to leave. After all tonight had been a very busy night.
But he was not fated for such a calm evening, as he picked up sounds of battle.
-elsewhere close by-
Coming onto a scene, Bowen found Issei engaged in a fight with another crow.
"Tonight is just no my night." He ground as he leaped towards Issei pushing the newly turned devil out of harms way, as a spear of light pasted over them just nicking Bowen in the leg, while not fatal, it was going to be annoyance later.
"Damn pervert, I thought you would be smart enough to know when there was a trap." Bowen said as he stood up, smacking the Burnette in the head, how in turned whined at the Ravenette's brutal behavior. "You should be lucky I was close by."
Turning his attention to the tranche coated Fallen, Bowen could almost smell the stink rolling off the man.
"State your business in Gremory territory." Bowen said looking at the angle, since he had looked up who had controlled this area, he was not surprised when Angels... fallen angels to be precise, offen roost in devil controlled lands than their Holy brethren's lands.
"Oh? Is this area under their domain?" The man asked playing coy to the young men before them.
"You know damn well it is, from the moment you had set your roost in these lands." Bowen stated as he glared at the fallen, how had yet to introduce himself. "I am Bowen Thoranir Odinson, Son of Bulder Alexander Odinson and Deamona Lilithia Odinson San Cadivi-Solis, Freelancing Pawn to Rais Sehkmet Gremory, My King. Now may I have your name before I run you through?"
The look on the fallen's face was sonic, but having been trained to be a warrior for. A young age, Bowen could see the the man's eyes open slightly in shock.
'FUCK! THE CHILD OF THAT BITCH IS HERE?!' Came the terrifying thought but he showed no outward emotion, though he settled for a couple smile and a small bow. "I am Dohnaseek, twenty-fourth seat of Lord Azazel's army. I am honored to be in your presence. Lord Odinson."
Seeing the insult, Bowen pulled his new created UrunosMemory.
"Union!"
Transforming in to his Double Dopant form, Bowen stood there looking to the fallen angel.
"I hope you lived a life without regrets." Bowen said as he stood in front of Issei, monk and shinobi halves glared at the fallen. "For you will not live pass this night."
"Cocky brat." Dohnaseek muttered as he summoned his spear of light. Before he threw the spear only for the Dopant warrior to slap the weapon away like it was an annoying pest.
"If that was your best, I pity you." The Dopant said as he summoned his shadow saber, vanishing from view only to appear before the fallen angel, scaring the man as he felt the cold Steel pressed against his neck.
Flinching from the contact Dohnaseek was prepared to meet his end, if not for an untimely arrival.
"Bowen-kun, cease you blade at once." Rais ordered as Bowen stopped perfectly at her command, making the fallen silently send a word of thanks to which ever deity saved him from his demise. "I am truly sorry about that, Bowen-kun and Issei are both new and have not been educated about the small treaty we of the Gremory have set up with Azazel-dono."
Getting an small nod of understanding from the angel, as the blade had yet to leave from where it had stopped.
"Bowen-kun, sheath you sword, there is no need." Rais said to her Freelancer, who gave an annoyed grunt as the sword disappeared into black smoke, like it had never been there.
"Rias." Was all Bowen said as he de-morphed back to his human form, give the redhead a slight nod in greeting her, as he began to walk out of the park. "I do hope you enjoy our date my lady, for it might be a while before we could do so again."
Seeing Bowen disappear in a warp in space and time, Rias could only guess it was the effects of using the UrunosMemory in his possession. Before turning her attention back to the old crow and her new Pawn. She couldn't help but feel exhausted with her new 'pawns' and their unsurprising neck for getting in trouble.
-with bowen-
Appearing outside of the old school building, Bowen gave a dry laugh that he instinctively teleported himself to Rais' base of operations.
"Eh, will wonders ever cease?" He said to himself as he made his way to the clubroom.
Once he arrived Bowen laid himself out on the large fancy couch, he suscumed to sleep as his body went through a great deal over the last 5 hours.
-unknown amount of time later-
Waking up in an unfamiliar room and laying in a sinfully comfortable bed, with an very very familiar weight laying on his chest.
Looking down, Bowen saw crimson tassels spread across his chest. A cutesy snores told him that his bed-mate was still sleeping, feeling firm and tender orbs pressing themselves against his torso while his hand had traveled during the night and was kneading her taut rear.
As his mind began to list all the positives of what he was experiencing, before the first con came dancing across the forefront of his mind.
Cranking his neck a bit higher he seen the con standing proudly like the great tower of Babylon.
'Fuck fuck fuck FUCK!' he roared within his mind as his morning tower was painfully hard and the sinfully sweet touch of the woman beside him was causing him even more destress. 'Oh dear sweet and merciful God, if you will please listen to my plea. I beg you don't let this temptress of the Gremory family roll over on top of me. For I believe I might not have the strength to resist such sinful temptation... amen.'
Sadly God did not hear or even acknowledged the young man's plea, as the young woman that once laid beside him had moved her self on top of him, making him feel her warm heat that radiating from her lower lips on to his thrombin member, her plump breasts pressing against his chest.
Feeling the speed of his own heart beat increase to dangerous levels, Bowen looked dared not moved save for the shallow breaths he took.
"Mmmhm... Bowen-kun... harder." Came the mumblings of the crimson Beauty sleeping peacefully on top of him. "Deeper, Bowen-kun... I want to feel you deeper."
'Oh for fuck sakes, she is having a fucken wet dream and I'm going to suffer a case of blue balls.' Bowen ranted in his mind as he was tempted to either throw the girl off of himself or claim the girl as his own. 'Fuck it.'
Looking at the girl who was now resting upon his chest, Bowen stroked the loose strains of hair away letting him see the angelic beauty that was born into a life of devilhood.
"Rais, wake up." Bowen said surprising himself with how gentle his voice sounded as he tried to invoke the young maiden from her slumber, only for her to moan her dissatisfaction as she nestled herself on top of the young half-breed.
Annoyed that she refused to wake, Bowen did the only thing he could think of.
-SLAP!-
A undignified scream erupted from the once sleeping girl, who now was wide awake and had the look of shock and betrayal. As she nursed the tanned hand print on the left side of her rear.
"What was that for?!" She asked loosing her once dignified etiquette, as she glared at the young man.
"You didn't get up when i asked you to." He said getting up, perfectly hiding his morning problem... or so he thought.
"So the fact you have erectition, has nothing to due with the situation?" She asked with a sly look on her beautiful face.
Turning around, Bowen now had Rais leaning against the wall, his arms were placed at either side. While he did not physically restrained her, she could feel that primal instinct telling her to submit to him, while she didn't listen to this subtle message, she didn't refuse his overall presence.
"... you may look like, walk like, even sound like an angel, but you are simply a devil preying upon the weak wills of mortals... a temptress with an unending desire, which can and will never be satisfied." Bowen said as their faces was barely a few inches away from each other, he would be lying if he said he never felt temptation to kiss the girl.
Looking up, Rais felt she seen those electric green eyes for the first time. She could feel her heart leap and bound at the sight of those emerald eyes.
"Bowen-kun..." was she said the the small gap between them was shorten as she leaned closer to the boy of her growing effection.
Without any further warning, Bowen was kissed by the girl he had tried to intimidate into leaving him alone, and was shocked to see the girl bringing him into a passionate kiss.
He would have lost himself, if he did not have a stray thought.
'What if...'
Pulling himself away from the girl, who now wares a hurt expression upon a face that he felt should never know that certain look.
"Rais... put some cloths on." He said turning his head slightly so he wouldnt look upon such a flawless gem.
Leaving the room, Bowen closed the door to lean against the opposing wall.
"This is... not what I had planned." Bowen mused to himself, but couldn't stop him mind from wondering to the girl just behind the door.
She was more than just his employer, more then just a snobby nosed brat, he could tell she didn't do what she did just because she felt like it. It was a throw of some random act... there was more than just a raw last behind that kiss, it was true passion that drew her to him and him to her.
'Troublesome woman.' "haha." He thought to himself before letting a small chuckle escape him.
Maybe... just maybe, she was more than what he thought of her.
"Bowen-kun?" Asked the redhead as she opened the door, dressed in a simple but also beautiful dress.
To be Continued