Shaman King Apocalypse: Berserk and Tsuyoshi Chiro
NOTE: I never really explained what Luke, Geist, Lee and Karl look like. Geist looks just like Enma from KHR except no bandages and his eyes are brown (turn red in berserk). Luke has the same red hair and brown eyes and his hair is spiky and is a little shorter. Karl is a normal Viking with long blonde hair. Lee is a normal ninja with a mask and all. Bronza looks like Kalim except with slightly shorter hair. Viktor is tall and thin and has long blonde hair that looks like Squalo's from KHR when he was younger. His ghost who's name is Mikhail has straight brown hair and wears a thick coat with a Russian hat with a red star on it (symbolizing the USSR).
"What?" I exclaimed, "What's berserk?"
"It's exactly as Viktor described it. It's a power that makes your eyes glow red, your mana doubles, you feel no pain, and your muscle strength increases." Bronza said.
"How… how do I have it? How did it activate?"
"It usually begins when the person with the power is extremely angry. It appears you and your brother are born from a Viking Shaman clan long thought destroyed that used that ability."
"What?" I said. Viktor walked outside, "I'm going to start running." He said.
"Fine." Bronza started to walk off.
I sweat dropped and said, "Don't leave me hanging! What was this clan exactly!"
He turned around and said, "Oh right. Well the clan had no name. They were primarily in Germany. Because of their immense power as shamans they were hired out as mercenaries and whoever had even one of them on their side would win any battle. Also because of their power they were constantly persecuted. They grew more and more powerful and eventually they ruled everywhere from Germany to Norway. They were worshipped as gods and all feared their king, named Odin. Eventually there was an uprising and they were all killed. Every single man, woman and child in that clan mercilessly slaughtered. The patch thought them all to be dead. Obviously that isn't true."
"So Luke and I have some almighty power huh."
"No I believe it's only you who has it."
"What? Why?"
"You have twice the spiritual pressure as Luke to begin with and he's shown no signs of this power. Your eyes have flashed red many times, I've been suspecting this for some time."
"Oh, okay."
"So that's what that was…" my little brother walked out from behind a wall.
"Oh…. Luke didn't see ya there." I said.
"Yeah. Sorry I heard you and I guess I just stopped and stood there and listened."
"Both of you be quiet and go run with Viktor."
"What? C'mon I haven't even eaten breakfast!" I yelled.
"I don't care. I have to leave earlier today and I'm not leaving you three alone. So were all going to go to Oklahoma City so you won't train later."
"Oh sweet!" Luke and I yelled simultaneously.
We started to head out the door when I stopped and turned to Bronza.
"Why are you letting Viktor stay."
"I thought he could train with you and make you better. I would also have one other person to help make me chief."
"Why is becoming chief so important to you? And how do you know he won't kill us in the night. He's a killer. I saw it in his eyes."
"I agree with master Geist." Karl said and appeared.
"AHHH! Where'd you come from Karl!" I fell on the floor.
"I was here the entire time."
"What?"
"He was." Bronza said. "And don't get into personal matters. And about Viktor, he's a good person. He may seem bad, but he's forced himself to be that way. He's had to to survive."
"What do you mean?"
"He knew his parents for three years. They were murdered in a robbery in a bank. An old woman who was their neighbor raised him. She herself was a shaman and raised him to be one. She was also extremely nice and kind. She herself was killed. Viktor has lived on the streets for years since then. He wants to become the shaman king to rid the world of evil and murder."
"Oh I… I'm sorry I called him a killer." I said and I went outside to run.
When I caught up to Viktor I said, "I heard why you're trying to become Shaman King. I'm sorry about being rude to you and all."
"Oh shut up. I'm going to kick your ass bad enough so don't piss me off anymore."
"What! You bastard! I'm trying to be nice and you go and threaten me!" I dived at him and we started punching each other.
"Get off each other! You idiots!" Bronza said, "It's time to go!"
We drove to OKC in peace. When we arrived we stopped in front of a Café.
Bronza said, "You guys hang out here. No fighting and definitely no integrating. I'll be back in a couple hours."
"Fine." We all said in unison.
We went inside and asked for a table for three.
We sat own at a booth and Viktor said, "Can I have a Latte. That's it thanks."
Me and my brother ordered cokes and I ordered one extra.
"Why'd you order two?" Viktor asked.
"It's for Karl. " I said.
"Oh master you're so kind thank you!" Karl said.
"Why would you get that for a ghost idiot. They can't drink anything." Viktor said and smirked.
"So…. I read about it in a manga once, it's just nice and plus it's the thought that counts."
"Whatever."
We all sat there in silence and drank our beverages.
After a few minutes I heard a crash and turned to look.
A cup had fallen on the floor and broke and a man was groping a waitress.
The waitress screamed. "Oh baby, it's alright. They're really nice." The man licked his lips.
All three of us stood up at the same time but were pushed back by a hand.
"I got this." A young Asian man about my age said.
He walked up to the man and said, "Hey man. Stop it. She obviously doesn't like it and it's not very cool to grope someone in public."
The man said, "Shut up!"
The boy put his hand on the man's wrist but the man stood up and punched the boy in the face.
"I didn't want this to get physical but I guess it has to." The boy said.
He wiped away a bloody nose.
The perv said, "Think you're cool tough guy."
The boy punched him in the face quicker than I could see.
"Yeah. Yeah I do." The boy said.
The waitress ran away and the perv collapsed, unconscious.
"Guess I better go." He said and was about to leave when I started to clap.
Everyone in the room also started to clap except for Viktor and the boy turned to me and smiled.
"Thanks man. Sorry I stole your glory."
I smiled and said, "It's cool man. What do you want to drink? It's on me."
The boy smiled and came over to sit in out booth, "A water would be nice."
We sat there and talked.
"My name is Tsuyoshi Chiro. Call me Yoshi for short." Tsuyoshi is normal height and is extremely muscular. He has black hair in a buzz cut and wears a white tank top with army pants and boots.
"I'm Geist Krieger. This is my little brother Luke. And this grumpy idiot is Viktor Dragovich." I said and Viktor scowled.
"Nice to meet ya." We both said at the same time and smiled.
We talked for a while and then Tsuyoshi said, "Wow you guys are pretty cool. But you haven't told me one thing. What are their names?" Yoshi pointed to each of our ghosts one after another.
"Wha-!" Viktor, Luke and I exclaimed.
"I guess you all are shamans." He said and a ghost of a martial artist appeared. It looked just like Ryu from Street fighter except much thinner. "This is Ryu, my partner and friend. I'm a shaman from Japan. Would you mind fighting me?"
