Eric was sitting in the living room of Victoria and June's parents' cabin. He was surfing through the channels when he came across the "local" news which at times seemed to only want to focus on Vermont News. It had a "Developing Now" graphic on the bottom. In the top right-hand corner, it was a graphic of a burning building and the words "Unknown Explosions"
Desk reporter: We don't have all the details at this moment, but at approximately a massive explosion was reported at the Max Pharmaceuticals and approximately 2 hours later there were reports of nearly a dozen more explosions. Right now Police and Fire crews are trying to evacuate and contain the area within a 4-mile radius. We will keep you informed as we learn more."
Eric: You may want to come see this!
Joe came into the living room from the kitchen and both girls from their rooms as the reporter repeated everything she had just said. Victoria looked at the tv and stormed back to her room, she slammed the door making his two friends and her sister jump. June looked at Bud's friends who gave her a "what we do?" look.
Victoria was obviously still a bit pissed off at the three of them, but mostly she was extremely pissed at Buddy. She leaned against her door and slid down to the floor. She pulled her legs to her chest wrapped her arms around them sighing. She overheard the reporters on the TV talking back and forth about the importance of the Max Pharmaceutical building to the region from medical and drug research, to treating patients and providing so many private sector jobs in the region.
Victoria softly: Give them hell babe…
The sound of High-Frequency squeals could be heard as High-Frequency swords slammed into each other. Sregal kicked Guyver-V into a support pillar taking her breath away from both the kick and the impact of the pillar and slid down. She hobbled her way up gasping for air. Guyver-V had cuts all over her armor along with scratches. She got into her fighting stance clutching her fists extending her swords once more.
Sregal: Impressive.
Guyver-V: Thanks.
Sregal started to circle her like a ravenous predator circling its intended prey. Guyver-V started copying him wanting to keep him in front of her.
Sregal: Why are you partaking in this?
Guyver-V: You wouldn't understand.
Sregal: I mean this is ballsy, but it is pure suicide. Attacking a base like this, and for what a mere boy?
Guyver-V: Because of a promise, I intend to keep.
Sregal: Well I hate to break it to you sugar lips, your promise is about to be broken.
Sregal charged at her and threw a punch at her faster than she had ever seen. She tried to block it, but his strength was too overwhelming. One fist connected to her face where her nose would have been, another fist slammed into her stomach. Sregal then kicked her in the chest as she held her stomach sending her into a wall.
Sregal: You, Chelak Ogolaga or Huntress as she prefers, and your boyfriend can't be permitted to leave.
Guyver-V weakly: He is not my boyfriend…. And neither you or your masters are stopping us!
Guyver-V slowly pushed herself up, panting angrily at Sregal. She heard him scoff mockingly and turned to face her. Her vision was blurry but she could tell he was taking an offensive pose. Her eyes were starting to glow a fiery orange, she looked defiantly into his eyes.
Sregal: You INSOLENT WENCH! I WILL SHOW YOU YOUR PLACE IN THE HIERARCHY OF THINGS!
Before she could get a steady stance Sregal punched her in the temporal area and then slammed his knee with all of his force into her ribs breaking them. She screamed in pain and coughed up blood as one punctured her heart.
Guyver-V fell to the ground looking barely in time to see him slam the heel of his foot into her mouthpiece. She yelped in pain as he continued to slam his foot into her mouthpiece. When the fight seeming left Guyver-V, he grabbed her by the ankle slamming her into a pillar unarmored sided first before throwing her into the hall and through a wall to an office.
She slid across the floor into a 4,000 dollar chrome plated solid mahogany desk obliterating it. She painfully got up into a kneeling position as if she accepted defeat and awaited her fate. Sregal took a couple steps his swords and charged at. Her head sensors fed her the image of the incoming Guyver. Her control medal flashed, her eyes flashed and looked up at the last second.
She grabbed his wrist and forced it away from her head, her eyes started glowing a fiercer fiery orange. Sregal went to kick her but she slammed her fist into his kneecap with all her might. She drew her fist back and then grabbed his ankle and then slammed her forearm into the kneecap while simultaneously yanking his leg towards her shattering his kneecap and breaking his leg. As he went to grab his kneecap Guyver-V reposition herself and slammed her elbow-protection spike into his groin.
Sregal let loose a bloodcurdling scream as fell to the floor. Guyver-V slowly got up. Her body ached, her muscles burned, with her bio levels running around 30%. She looked at Sregal whose wounds were already starting to heal and grabbed him by his ankle to his broken leg. She picked him up and wildly slammed him into the floor like a rag doll a few times before, making sure his forehead hit the floor more than a few times. Guyver-V then started to swing him around wild and twisting as if she were trying to rip the limb from the body, before throwing him into all.
In a bloodlust now, she failed to notice a reddish pink energy bolt being generated from his control medal. Before he could turn around, using her high-frequency swords she cut laterally where his spine was from the base to the spinal cord. She then stabbed Sregal at the base of his spine roughly jerked her arm and the sound of something fracturing could be heard. She looked at her arm and where she should have had 2 humming swords, she had only one.
She then placed a knee in the middle of his cut open back and wrapped her arm around his throat. Without warning, she gave one final yank breaking his back adding, even more, damage to it to delay his healing process. As he fell to the ground she grabbed him by the breathing tubes and slammed him into the wall even harder before ripping them away from his head and armor's respirator. She turned away and started to limp away from him tossing the tubes down.
Sregal tried to get up, but his body let alone his armor was not responding. He tried to get up again just barely moving his arm a few inches in his bloody pool of a mess. Getting frustrated that he was beaten by a woman he started shooting his infrared laser wildly at her, nicking her a couple times and landing a solid hit to her left unarmored flank. She inhaled sharply before turning to face Sregal while holding the hole that was slowly healing.
Sregal: Go ahead and find your boyfriend! When I am better I WILL HUNT YOU TWO DOWN!
Guyver-V growled glaring at the wounded Guyver. She elegantly walked over to him, and seductively squatted down. She looked him in the eyes placing a hand on his Control Medal. She had her control medal turn off its voice filter before lowering her head close to his.
Guyver-V sultry voice: First off, he is not my boyfriend you shithead...
She started to grip his control medal, with one hand and cupped her hand in another. She could feel his worried eyes on her hand gripping his control medal. Sregal and his Control Medal started to go into panic mode.
Sregal: YOU?!
Guyver-V sternly: and secondly we will be expecting you!
She viciously ripped the control medal out of Sregal's head, splattering blood and brain matter on a nearby wall as more blood started to flow out of the hole. She then quickly straddled his chest forming a pressure cannon. As his body started to turn into a creature similar to what Guyver-IV turned into she fired her pressure cannon obliterating the head just as it roared hungrily at her.
Guyver-V stood up painfully and walked over the corpse of Sregal. His blood dripped from her groin armor and inner thighs. She placed a hand on a wall and meagerly walked out of the office room. She rounded a corner falling to her knees throwing up. Her HUD told her that she had 20% left of her bio levels left. She staggeringly got up and placed a hand on the wall to steady herself. Still clutching Sregal's control medal, she walked by a fire and coldly dropped it into the inferno.
Guyver-V weakly: I must continue…
Jergeral watched as Guyver-IV continued slaughtering Zoanoids effortlessly, on a fluctuating monitor. He also watched the unknown Female-Guyver slaughtering Zoanoids on another fluctuating monitor. He could tell she was exhausted from her energy drain, while the male was still going strong. There was still no sign of that traitorous Female-Guyver, Huntress which frightened him.
Jergeral: Where is Sregal?!
Combatant over garbled Inner Calm: My lord, we found a corpse similar to that that one Guyver-IV regressed to and a Control Medal tossed into a raging fire.
Jergeral: Damn… Recover the Control Medal and evacuate immediately.
Combatant: Yes lord.
Drone: What about you my lord?
Jergeral: Prepare my limo for my arrival. I will deal with these insolent children! Inform DeGora to rendezvous at Albany.
Drone: As you wish lord.
As the Drone left Jergeral watched as a man in one of the few remaining functioning cameras. He recognized the man as Lefkan, a prototype Zoanoid just under the status of Hyper-Zoanoid. He was walking around like he was hunting for one of the Guyvers, cautiously sniffing the air. Jergeral could tell and feel the Zoanoid's apprehensiveness.
The corridor itself looked like it was from a horror movie. There were pools of blood that collected around body parts of humans on the floor with blood spatter flecked all over the walls. There was also the repugnant aroma of dissolved pools of Zoanoids randomly located on the floor. He knelt down next to some of the untattered clothes, sighing and place a hand on their clothes.
Lefkan: Killed before you could make the change. Don't worry brother, I will avenge you.
Not wanting to get caught off guard and end up like so many of his brothers and sisters he started to transform. His eyes glow a yellow before he let out a roar as he transformed into his Zoanoid form ripping and shredding his 600 dollar Agent suit. He grunted in slight discomfort as his transformation completed.
His breathing was a watery hiss as he inhaled in as his 4-gill slits fluttered. His body glistened from the slimy mucus that covered it. He had 4-inch spikes the color of dull sulfur like yellow which seemed to leak some of the mucous substance covering his body. He had 2 twitching slits in the bottom of his palm connecting to his wrist. His face was when he passed a flickering light revealed a face similar to a Stargazer fish, and had a retractable poisonous spine at the base of his stubby tail.
He walked forward leaving his discarded tattered clothes. He walked 50 paces forward when the wall erupted behind him. Like all living creatures he responded and by getting into a defensive stance. The dust and rubble were heavy where the breach was made but slowly settled revealing a menacing pair of red eyes in the darkness.
Jergeral watched as Lefkan managed to get some good hits on Guyver-IV. Even managed to impale the Guyver's abdominal section with his tail spike which broke off when the Guyver moved suddenly. But like the other Zoanoids, he got overpowered by the Guyver. Guyver-IV knocked the would be Hyper-Zoanoid to the floor and placed a foot on the back of his neck. Guyver-IV then grabbed his mucus covered arm and with one yank ripped the arm right off the Zoanoid's body.
Guyver-IV then pivoted and slammed his foot into the elbow of the still pinned down Zoanoid. Guyver-IV started walking forward scanning for more potential threats. The Zoanoid watched helplessly as the Guyver grabbed the bone spike with his left hand on the back of the spike and right hand on the front. His eyes went wide as Guyver-IV ripped it right out of his abdominal section tearing through vital organs unflinching. He dropped the spike and continued its mission for slaughtering.
Jergeral: Retrieve Lefkan and prepare my limo. I will deal with this Guyver, personally.
Drone: Sir.
As the last of his personal guard left to retrieve their comrade and prep for his escape he started unbuttoning his suit jacket. He decided to leave the fate of this building to the Guyvers and his cleaners after their rampage was over. He went to his office, which he held for the better part of 30 years and did one last look around. He left his office and walked to the center of the building which housed the central Fire Escape.
His eyes flashed a bright white which offered him a brief glimpse of the entire fire escape. For the most part, it was intact. He could make out little specks also using the fire escape. Most of them were Chronos Troopers rushing to reach the levels one of the Guyvers were on and the others fleeing the building. He started to float upwards and then down clearing the railing looking down into the darkness.
He was around the 60th floor when a blue and white beam punched its way through the wall of the stairwell. He held a hand out to it erecting a barrier instantaneously in the direction of the blast. The beam seemed to continue its assault on his barrier forever, considering the last time he was hit by one was during the Great Sundering where he just barely Survived Gaal's. The beam split and punched 2 holes in the building behind him. He saw the faint glow of 2 red eyes staring right back at him. He curled his lip at the insolent pair of red eyes as a large crystal spit the skin of his forehead.
Jergeral: If you want something right, you got to do it yourself!
It took the Zoalord 6 minute to find the source of the mega-smasher blast, it was the male Guyver. There were deep scratches bruises and cuts all over his body. There was also the presence of burn marks laser pistol and laser rifle fire. His left high-frequency swords were destroyed but he still had the defensive rear facing one on his right arm.
Jergeral was quite impressed at seeing a Bio-Boosted insect in action in person himself after countless Millennia of watching from the sidelines. The Guyver had a Stryker class Zoanoid by the throat and his hand up past his wrist buried in a Talos-class Zoanoid. Simultaneously he crushed the windpipe of the Stryker and the heart of the Talos.
Jergeral: YOU WILL FACE ME GUYVER!
The Male-Guyver's head sensors shifted towards the man causing the Guyver to turn his head in the man's direction. The sensors continued to give the man a thorough looking over before the Guyver started walking away. Deeming him not a threat, something rather insulting to the Old Zoalord.
Jergeral raised an arm to his chest causing his hand and forearm to glow green, before making a swiping motion in the Guyver's direction. The beam hit the Guyver in the back getting his attention. He turned to face the Zoalord and with his menacing red eyes making a fist extending his remaining High-Frequency Blade which seemed to echo throughout the empty corridor.
A staggering Guyver-V was seen walking the best she could, her head sensors shifting for a spot to rest. She pushed a wall which didn't buckle from her she leaned up against it on her shoulder letting go a sigh of relief. Her head sensors kept shifting back and forth setting off a warning on her own HUD. Their heat signatures differed greatly from that of humans and other Guyvers, causing her to groan.
Guyver-V: If it doesn't rain, it pours. That asshole had better appreciate this.
A massive running hoard of Zoanoids came into view, causing her to groan again and utter an expletive. She pushed herself to stand on her buckling knees to a standing position. Some of them saw her and started to make a beeline towards her. She grabbed her right blood and vomit stained chest plate. Swaying back and forth her mega-smasher lens expanded painfully and charge slowly.
Unknown Zoanoid: Forget the female! Our Lord is fighting the male and needs us!
Surprised they weren't after her, she closed her chest plate and leaned against the wall letting them pass her by. Her control medal with the help of the sensors counted at almost 160 zoanoids running by her. Hearing it was the male they were rushing to intercept caused her Guyver enhanced adrenaline to kick into overdrive. She started running at a light pace to follow the Zoanoid hoard.
Guyver-V telepathically: Huntress…
Huntress telepathically: Yes?
Guyver-V telepathically: There is a hoard heading his way. They were more interested because he is fighting some lord? I am following at a safe distance. But I would appreciate help when they reach their destination.
Huntress telepathically: I'm on my way. You see him, remember DON'T interact with him whatsoever!
Angered voice: INSOLENCE!
A blast launched Guyver-IV into a metal shutter door causing it to cave before he hit the ground. Guyver-IV looked up at Jergeral his eyes glowing even redder, his control medal flashed as he stood up. The Zoalord held a hand launching a bunch of pressure cannon like bullets at him. Guyver-IV got struck by 5 of the 12 launched but did not react. Instead to the Zoalord it looked like the Guyver admired the wounds and then looked back at the Zoalord.
Guyver-IV charged at the Zoalord, only to be held in place when the Zoalord held his hand out. The Zoalord with a stern look on his thrust his hand towards the Guyver launching him into a column. The Guyver got up and started to take a lunging position when the Zoalord again raised his hand to the Guyver stopping him in his tracks with his telekinetics. He could feel the Guyver straining against the Zoalord's ability, which caused the Zoalord to grab the wrist of his raised hand.
Past experiences taught him that NO Guyver could resist his telekinetics and yet this one was. He noticed that both the Guyver's Control Medal and Gravity Controller were working in tandem. Curling his lip revealing his clenched teeth, the Zoalord continued to apply enough pressure that would kill a normal human into a puddle of goop in mere seconds. His human eyes now glowing an orangish yellow.
Guyver-IV managed to lock his rear leg in a straight position and his forward leg in a bent position. It was a battle of shear force for the Guyver not to be thrown back into the column with each baby step. The Guyver slammed each foot into the floor in a way that his toe armor pieces dug into the floor. The control medal flashed and the 4 wave cannons kicked on shattering the wall sending debris at the Zoalord.
The Zoalord quickly responded by switching his thrust out hands resting the previous one on the extended arms peck muscle raising his barrier. The debris deflected off the barrier and penetrated the what remained of the walls, ceiling, and floor as if they were bullets. Jergeral scowled at the insolent Guyver standing before him, and held his hand out, palm facing the ceiling. An elliptical ball of energy formed with the center glowing with a green color with a blackish purple cloud circling clockwise, speckles of energy amassing to form streamers and what looked like white sparks swirling counterclockwise.
Jergeral: You think you are the first Guyver I have fought? The last time I ever fought one was 49 A.D.!
Seconds later Guyver-IV lurched to the floor as a green energy ball enveloped him burning the armor with the heat of a Gamma-ray burst all focusing down on him. The control medal instinctively pointed the head at the floor to minimize the heat on it. When the enveloping energy ball dissipated, Guyver-IV fell to his knees with 4th-degree burns on his back.
Jergeral not giving the Guyver a chance raised his hand causing streamers of energy particles to generate from the hand and swirl around the kneeling Guyver, before returning inches from the hand. The particles started to grow more excited as they collected in front of his hand generating a ball of pure white energy. The Control Medal sensed an energy attack and had Guyver-IV stand up. The energy ball continued to grow in size before turning into a mega-smasher like a beam. The control medal had the Guyver open the chest-plates and fire his mega-smasher for what would be the last time during the battle. The explosion from both beams hitting each other sent both combatants flying backward.
Jergeral yelled in disgust as he forced himself to stand back up, looking at the smoldering remains of the level. Not because he was going nowhere in this battle but because his 4000.00 dollar suit had rips along the arms and chest. The Guyver also stood up as if it weren't affected. Curling his lip, Jergeral held his hand out with his palm pointing to the floor. Next to the Zoacrystal on his head, a little hole appeared and spread as if an object was being pushed out of his head.
A sphere launched from his head and rested in the palm pointing to the floor. It started falling and quickly flashed like a star exploding before sucking the floor up around him as it went down several levels before exploding in another bright flash. Saw a hoard of Zoanoids rushing to his aide behind Guyver-IV. Jergeral also saw a battered Female Guyver following the Zoanoids and sensed the other Guyver approaching. Both Guyvers made slight eye contact causing the female to stifle a sob, but it was more as they gazed at each other for a few seconds. As if they recognized each other.
Jergeral: Damn...
He smirked at the Guyvers and jumped through the hole into darkness. Guyver-IV turned slightly sensing another Guyver, his control medal flashed and he walked into the hole to follow the ZOalord. Before any of the Zoanoid could follow Guyver-IV, the Female-Guyver formed a pressure cannon and threw it with all her might having it slice through the crowd to get their attention and exploding over the hole causing the ceiling to collapse blocking it. The hoard turned to face her roaring in a blood lust at her. Guyver-V painfully extended her 2 remaining swords panting in rage.
Guyver-V: YOU FUCKS NOW HAVE TO DEAL WITH ME!
Seeing him alive brought a new surge of energy in her as she was not going to let him down again. An energy akin to love and rage combined, her eyes started to glow a reddish orange color. She released a guttural war cry and charged into the hoard. She punched, kicked, hacked, used her Guyver augmented strength, everything she could think of using along with her Tae Kwan Do to brutalize the hoard. She crushed throats, cut heads off, broke arms, legs, and backs. She didn't care, they were not going to get the chance to hurt him again.
Guyver-V noticed a rather Muscular Werewolf looking Zoanoid trying to move the rubble away from the covered hole. She knelt down and lunged at him ramming her shoulder into his back making him yelp in surprise. She grabbed his ankle and swung him into a wall before he could get up, and slammed him into another wall. She then threw him down the hall they were in. He staggered to his feet and charged at her extending his claws forward 5 inches.
She let him scratch her across the face shoulders, chest plates. She looked at the scratches and before he could scratch her again she landed 2 rib breaking double punches. She then kicked the zoanoid not just in the groin but in the stomach making it vomit all over her, which made her growl and shove the zoanoid into the wall. She then proceeded to punch it repeatedly in the stomach and chest. She backhanded it a couple times before throwing it against a window. She grabbed it by the throat and proceeded to strangle it before slamming it against the window causing it to shatter.
As if a tornado suddenly erupted in the hall the Zoanoid looked at her with pleading eyes as his hair blew wildly in the wind. His pleas fell on blind eyes and deaf ears. She crushed its throat and let the corpse fall to the ground below, watching the corpse as it fell with a satisfaction. She coldly turned to face the rest of the hoard scoffing at them who were roaring and growling at her, but due to their cowardice weren't engaging her. She held an arm with an extended sword humming and glowing a whitish blue color, the Zoanoids took off running in the other direction. The mostly the obsolete Sub-Standard models, that had no real abilities or strength.
Guyver-V: I am coming, Buddy...
Guyver-IV had landed in a crouching position. His Head sensors shifting side to side trying to locate that human he was fighting. The Guyver stood up cautiously and looked around at the surroundings. It was a Chronos Mess Hall not that it mattered to the Control Medal. The Mess hall was in pretty sound shape considered the hell the building was going through. Some tables were capsized, chairs were strewn across the room.
It was a room about 400 feet from one side to another which looked like it could hold nearly 600 people. The lights in some spots flickered and others were solid. There were some couches, a private lounge, TVs which flickered on and off. There were flickering vending machines that were tipped over and other essential items for a cafeteria. There was the obvious kitchen attached to the Cafeteria which was pitch black except for a quick flash.
Guyver-IV's control medal flashed causing him to pull his arms to his chest causing the power amps in his forearms and the energy compressors in his wrist to glow. Just like the activation barrier, a defense barrier appeared and as the Guyver was engulfed in another Swirling Gamma Ray Attack. The Guyver lowered his arms causing the barrier to dissipate as the Gamma Ray attack ended.
The Guyver looked unphased towards the kitchen as the sounds of flesh and fabric tearing could be heard. A pulsating green light could be seen in between 2 gold glowing eyes. A reddish pink aura barely lights the body it was covering. A body that was growing.
Jergeral: You foolish Guyver. I am the ALPHA of my kind…
As the aura dissipated fourteen glowing spheres could be seen lighting some of his body.
Jergeral: In this form, you and your friends WILL NOT WIN!
The figure of a man walked out of the dark kitchen. He had a tough skin but nothing like the Zoanoids and Guyvers. He had 2 spikes on the side of his head that swept backward with a horn starting at his forehead. His head also featured a V-shaped bone horn starting from his nose, covering his eyes and swept backward sporting 2 pairs of orbs on both sides of his head. He sported another pair of orbs in his neck, upper abdominal region, waist, and bottom part of his wrists. He sported a 3 toed foot with decoration spikes on his ankles.
Guyver-IV just stood there looking at the Zoalord, his glowing Control Medal and menacing red glowing eyes to Jergeral's flashing green Zoacrystal and intimidating glowing orange eyes. Since the Guyver-IV wasn't backing down, Jergeral curled his lip revealing fang-like teeth and lunged at the insolent Guyver releasing a guttural growl.
Guyver-V had caught up with Huntress who was still wearing her Chronos outfit and ran to catch up to the fight. They cautiously approached the fight between Guyver and Zoalord slamming their fists together. With each impact of their fists the floor caved and the walls fractured. Guyver-V went to charge at the Zoalord but Huntress held her arm out looking at Guyver-V shaking her head "no."
Jergeral threw a punch, which Guyver-IV blocked and threw a punch of his own, landing a blow where the Zoalord's kidneys would be. The force of the Guyver's punch fractured 2 of the Zoalord's Gravity Points sending the Zoalord backward. The Zoalord in response thrust his hand out sending the male Guyver towards the two female GUyvers, who barely had a chance to get out of the flying Guyver's way.
Guyver-IV slid backward 20 feet and dropped his shoulder to the floor and rolled into a crouching position and charged at the Zoalord shooting this infrared lasers. The Zoalord raised his barrier which the lasers had no serious effect against. The Zoalord in return shot his head beam at the Guyver. The Guyver turned on a dime and his Control Medal in response shot this infrared laser again.
When the Guyver was literally on top of the barrier he threw a bunch at the barrier. The Guyver punched it again a couple times before jumping back and fired a pressure cannon at the barrier which his assaults only made the barrier ripple like a pebble being dropped in a pond. Jergeral in the bubble raised a hand which causes all of his Gravity Points to eject from his body and leaves his barrier. The Guyver looked at it and shot multiple lasers at it as it drew in energy and expand.
Once it had gathered enough they had gathered enough energy they started to flash a bright greenish-white. Lisa knowing exactly what was coming she transformed and crossed her arms in front of her chest while getting into a stance that Guyver-V recognized as Jeongul Jase. She also mimicked Huntress' stance not fully knowing what to expect.
Jergeral yelled and causing all his gravity points to collide with each other causing a massive explosion. Huntress and Guyver-V raised their barriers at the last moment as they were blinded by the light of the explosion. The explosion consumed everything on the level and proceeded to eat everything 10 levels up and 10 levels down. Guyver-IV wasn't able to do the same being hit point blank by it. Both women struggled to maintain their barriers as the floor gave way. Their control medals flashed and the orbs in their waists started to glow causing them both to levitate.
As the blast dissipated both women floated there moving their heads side to side, head sensors shifting back and forth. Both of them were still reeling from the effects of the blast, with both their HUDs bright white. Their barriers disappeared causing them to smolder from the still rampant heat of the blast.
Huntress: I've forgotten how intense those attacks are.
Guyver-V: All I see is white!
Huntress: That is because the blast damaged all visual outlets. Don't worry it will subside.
After a few minutes subsided and Guyver-V's vision started to return, it was blurry at first but in a matter of seconds returned to normal. She saw Huntress slowly floating down to a pile of rubble which had a black hand sticking out. She followed cautiously seeing the hand flex and close into a fist.
Seconds later a shockwave came from the area of the hand throwing the rubble off. Both women watched in awe as Guyver-IV effortlessly stood up with a leg incinerated up to his mid-thigh, and arm incinerated to the elbow and 4th degree burns all over his body. He looked around and focused on the women. Huntress held her arm out to Guyver-V stopping her.
Huntress focused on his eyes, which were glowing red but they weren't as rageful. His control medal flashed brighter and longer than a simple reaction. Approximately 40 seconds later his eyes faded from their red to a bright pink. His vision was blurred and slowly became crisp. He looked around and looked back at the 2 Guyvers.
Guyver-IV: Huntress? Guyver? What are you doing here? More to the point where is here?
Huntress: Don't worry about that, can you fly?
Guyver-IV: I think so.
Huntress: Good…
Guyver-V: Because someone is waiting to hear and see you.
Huntress: I need to report to my superiors. Are you 2 going to be okay?
Guyver-V had already landed and was giving Guyver-IV a thorough looking over. Something he found a little embarrassing and uncomfortable.
Guyver-V: Yeah. I'll talk to you later, until next time safe travels.
Huntress nodded her head a little and started to fly away from the 2 Guyvers. Guyver-V looked back at the male Guyver who had started healing already.
Guyver-V: Guyver, let's go before more come back.
Guyver-IV: Sure but who are you? You seem too familiar to me.
Guyver-V: In all good time. NOW, LET'S GO!
The orb in her waist emitted a screech like grinding sound and hummed as she started floating to float. Guyver-IV looked down at his which emitted the same screech like grinding sound and hum which caused him to start floating. They both took off in a westward direction.
Victoria was woken up by her sister June who had a joyful look on her face. It was about a quarter after 8 when the sun started to peek through the trees and through Victoria's window. She had fallen asleep on the floor inches away from her TVCR which was still on the local news channel which now had national news reporting on the events at Max Pharmaceutical. She rose stiffly, her hair a disheveled mess, her eyes half open half shut as if she were about to fall asleep. June shook her roughly a couple times.
June: SISSY WAKE UP!
Victoria: I'm up, I'm UP!
June: Good, both Joe and Eric left.
She started to nod off again but snapped awake.
Victoria: THEY LEFT, WHEN?!
June: About 10 minutes ago. They said they wanted a briefing so they wanted to catch up to them.
Victoria: And?
June They headed Northeast. I think they mentioned something about the field house.
Victoria smiled impishly as she got up and ran outside knowing both Joe and Eric left on a ruse. She walked in front of her mirror and fixed her hair a little before running outside. She looked up at the sky eagerly waiting for her dark warrior to return to her.
Five minutes passed which turn to twenty, which eventually turned to 20 before she heard the sound of 2 oscillating hums approach. Seconds a male Guyver landed first followed by a female Guyver. Victoria looked at the female but her attention was drawn back to the male Guyver.
For the first time in weeks, they locked eyes which caused her to tear up. She ran jumped into his arms nearly tackling. She wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around her waist hugging him tight sobbing into his chest. With her emotions getting the best of her, her skin started getting a bright red. She wrapped her arms tighter and tighter pulling him closer to her. His HUD informed him that her skin was heating up fast.
Victoria sobbing: You bastard, don't ever do something like this to me ever again.
Guyver-IV: I'm sorry Vicki.
Victoria sobbing: You have any idea the hell you put me through?!
Guyver-IV: I am truly sorry for that. But we don't have to worry about Chronos attacking, we can be at peace.
Female-Guyver: For a while at least. But the hell you put us through you better not do again.
Victoria lets go of her death grip on Guyver-IV which left some burn marks around his waist and neck. Both lovebirds turned to the Female Guyver, but Guyver-IV stepped in between Victoria and the Female Guyver. She was standing with her arms crossed, giving off an aggravated feeling towards Guyver-IV.
Victoria: What do you mean "US?"
Guyver-IV: Who are you?
The Female Guyver walked closer to Guyver-IV looking solely at Victoria. Guyver-IV got into a defensive position which didn't stop the female Guyver. From looking at the red-haired girl.
Female-Guyver: Our job is a rather thankless job isn't it? They put us through hell, they do all sorts of shit that pisses us off. But we can never give up on them...
She quickly grabbed and hugged Guyver-IV nice and tight, but being mindful of their still healing injuries. Taking both Guyver-IV and Victoria by surprise and pissing Victoria off that this female was hugging her mate. She was about to say something until the female pushed herself away while holding his shoulders. There was a quick flash and Victoria's attitude went from pissed to shock when she saw familiar chestnut brown hair, freckles, and hazel eyes. Her hazel eyes shifted from Victoria to Guyver-IV
Female: Because it's our jobs to look after our younger siblings.
Guyver-IV: RACHEL?!
Rachel: Yes Buddy, now we need to seriously sit down and talk about all of our situations.