Ryuko is left shattered by her loss of control against Nui. Her rage overrode everything Senketsu tried to hold her back and the monster that rampaged was her unbridled fury. If not for Mako, she would have been killed.
Now the days pass as Satsuki reveals the Tournament was all about perfecting the Goku uniforms as they battled Ryuko and Senketsu, while the whereabouts of Sho are with held. The existence of Zoanoids has not spread beyond key figures in Revocs, but even Ragyo, CEO of the corporation bringing Life Fibers into the world, has ordered a full investigation.
Meanwhile, the Tri-School Raid commences to assembly its forces. In a mere 3 weeks, the Academy is rebuilt, the Raid Goku uniforms are nearing completion, and a stranger is pushing Ryuko to don Senketsu once again in battle against Satsuki and the Life Fibers.
Sho felt exhausted. It was often the case that the Gigantic would drain his stamina at terrifying rates, but never this bad. The fog on his mind just would not seem to clear and it was as if the world would not come into focus for any of his other senses.
The fits of color swirling around him before blackness came back were accompanied by sounds, words he once understood but now were just noise to him.
"..suspected this armor is not on him now, but summoned from another space. My analysis indicates it is similar to the Rift…" A male voice drifted by with what seemed important information but Sho could not be bothered. The blackness was closing in again as it had so many times before.
Just as blackness came a girl appeared in front of him. His heart rate tripled to see her again. Her school uniform was a blouse of white with blue highlights on the lapels and a red kerchief with a light blue skirt to the knees and her simple white tennis shoes. Her sandy hair wreathed her pale face as she smirked at him. She could scrunch her nose in the cutest way when up to something silly, but this time she was looking at him in earnest.
Her dark eyes were pleading with Sho. A sharp image of her in pain and shredded clothes shocked the darkness. He had been in such pain then, but a name was coming to him. It was the most important name to Sho Fukamachi. It was the reason he lived and the reason mankind had hope. She was the reason he could fly!
Mitzski Segawa smiled as the world became white with the only word Sho needed to reach her.
Klaxons sounded throughout the facility beneath Honnouji Academy, meant to research and create the Goku uniforms. Shiro quickly accessed the monitors for which lab had the emergency and had his jaw drop in shock. The Guyver was rising from shattered restraints and table in one of the assembly rooms.
Fukamachi had been drugged to keep him under until such time as the Lady Satsuki would call on him, but there he was rising up! It should be medically impossible even with Life Fibers to overcome that amount of drugs.
The room shook and debris fell from the ceiling as the monitor grayed out. He shook his blonde head and adjusted his goggles as he switched to the hallway, only to again feel his body shocked.
It was not just the door, the Guyver had blasted a whole to the outer wall! It was leaving the facility!
"Lady Satsuki, the Guyver is loose and is leaving the Academy!" Shiro slammed the intercom down, assured his Lady had heard the alarms and his message. He gathered the Sewing Club members to try and quickly get the lab under control and restored as fast as possible. They had to be ready for the Raid, let Gammagorri deal with the Guyver.
The Disciplinary Committee was useless against the Guyver. He was clearly holding back, but none of the 1 or 2 Star Goku uniforms could even slow him down. Then their leader's massive form took the field between the main exit and the blue figure of the Guyver.
The 2 were so dissimilar, but despite the clear power of Gammagorri, all had seen the true ability of the slim Guyver, the horn on its head no doubt as sharp as the blades on the elbows.
"You will no longer defy the will of Lady Satsuki, you will submit to the President and obey her commands!" The clear words of challenge made the dead silence afterward stark and ominous.
The Guyver tiled up its head and its belt orb glowed brightly.
All watched in awe as he simply took up and off over the wall! The ire on their leader's face told the committee to walk on eggshells for awhile, but none could deny the simplicity of the choice. The Guyver simply bypassed battle it did not want to fight.
Sho was still groggy but the Guyver was clearly getting some kind of drugs out of his system. How long had he been out? The Academy was mostly rebuilt but still some signs of the utter devastation of the out of control Ryuko and the Hyper-Zoanoids had wrought were there to see.
He was extremely glad he was conscious as the Guyver would have annihilated all the students to get out of the lab just now. It held no pity, no mercy, and no distinction.
His orbs finally zeroed in on Ryuko, but she was out in the open for some reason and on the ground.
Mikisugi had rushed as fast as he could once learning that Nui had tricked them all. She had been burning for the fight with Ryuko and Senketsu again, but apparently she had not liked the fight this time.
Ryuko was covered and only the kerchief from her kamui was in her hand. A humming drew his eyes up to see the Guyver at long last floating down out of the sky.
"Ryuko! Senketsu!" The Nudist looked around again but saw no sign of the kamui but that bit of kerchief. The armored youth seemed worried, but gently picked up the girl and looked at him, the man supposed to be teacher and guide to Ryuko at least if nothing else.
Slicking back his hair he huffed and badly wanted a smoke.
"Let's get to my safe room for now Fukamachi and I will bring you up to speed." The fragile recovery was overshadowed by the sounds of many trucks starting up as the Tri-School Raid set forth to finalize the domination of Honnouji Academy in Japan.
Guyver Earth
Void was still alive, barely. Arcenfel had been furious at the failure of the attack and the apparent ineffectiveness of hyper-Zoanoids against not only the Gigantic, but these pieces of cloth as well.
He only lived because he told the truth Balcus had not wanted to accept. The Guyver had found powerful allies and had just demonstrated how devastating they could be against the best optimized creatures that could be created and survive that journey.
Arcenfel was further infuriated as an attempt to seal the Rift had failed miserably. Void had understood. It was so simple that the great Balcus had made a terrible assumption and going from that assumption had made things worse.
The Gigantic had made a bridge to a safe haven to expel the energy his interference had created during that attack so long ago now. There were only 2 things left for it to use to make that bridge, Guyver I and Guyver III.
By trying to manipulate and close the Rift, they were feeding information to the Gigantic, the core of which had once been the heart of the living Relic. It was only a matter of time before the foolish actions gave the Gigantic core the information it needed to return on its own.
The Guyver had sensed them, where before Void had been able to sneak right up on him. They were left with no choice now. Void laughed and his violet crystal encrusted body refracted light gaily in his cell with it. They were going to have to commit to the 2 options left.
Find Guyver III and utterly destroy him to cut Guyver I off forever, a difficult and time consuming task as his location was unknown entirely, or send the most powerful weapon they had after Guyver I and drag him back through the Rift to seal this danger away also. They were going to have to send a Zoalord, the only Zoalord that could fight the Gigantic, Arcenfel himself.