WARNING: Due to the nature of the source material, there will not only be scenes of violence but also scenes of heavy sexuality. That means lemons, lots of lemons. Even the hardcore stuff. Viewer discretion is advised.
Yukikaze Mizuki only wanted to find her mother. It was five years ago that she went missing, and no one had heard from her ever since. And now, after all this time, Yukikaze and her team may finally be able to get a lead on finding her again within the corrupted city of Yomihara and the whorehouse Under Eden. Unfortunately, they would have to infiltrate the brothel as sex slaves.
And so, she would be forced to degrade herself in nothing but a tiny white bikini that barely covered her tits and white opera gloves, waiting to be defiled in a large bedroom. Naturally, she was tanned, but her body showed obvious tan lines from wearing a swimsuit. Her long brown hair spread over the bed with twin thin ponytails held up in long pink ribbons. Depressing anxiety was written all over her face as she fiddled with the blue necklace around her neck. "Rinko-sempai... Tatsurou..."
"Leave the room if you're finished preparing," a voice came from the other side of the door.
"Understood," Yukikaze sighed and so she stood up to walk through the next room over to accept her fate.
Leading her was an overweight middle-aged man with greying hair and green eyes. His outfit consisted of a red bedrobe with yellow trimming, a white shirt, red pants, and brown shoes. He opened the door to the next room, greeting the man waiting inside.
"Please excuse me. My apologies for keeping you waiting," he said as he greeted his guest.
"Ah, no apologies necessary," the man inside said as he stood up. He was a large man with a big pot belly, wearing a blue suit, and someone that Yukikaze recognized.
"You...!" she gasped in a snarl. "Yuzaki!"
"You look pretty pathetic right now, Yukikaze," he sneered, "It suits you." Without thinking, Yukikaze lunged. Yuzaki swiftly reacted and grabbed her throat, slamming her back against his knee. She gasped in pain, still choking in his grasp. "My, my, what an unsightly slave we have."
"Please forgive her, Yuzaki-sama," the other man apologized, "I assure you, no more of that will be tolerated here." He glared at the girl. "Isn't that right?"
"Now then, let's begin," Yuzaki grinned lecherously as he trailed his finger over her abdomen, "To start, I think I will activate your seal to give you as much pain as I can without you falling apart." His finger slowly slipped into the thong, and all Yukikaze could do was close her eyes and brace for the carnal pain...
The lights suddenly shut off.
"Hm?!" Yuzaki blinked, looking around in shock. "What's going on? Real, what is the meaning of this?!"
"I-I don't know! I will check!" Real hurried to the speaker. He pressed the button and the light blinked online. "Come in, communications! What's going out there!?"
"Real-sama! We have an intruder!"
"Hm?" Real frowned. "Is it a Taimanin? That Almighty Ninja?"
"No, it's nothing like her. The intruder is using magic! They've already breached the gate and- *keeeesshhhhh*"
"What's wrong? Come in! Come in!" Real shouted. No answer came. The lights slowly switched on to a deep crimson glow, showing that the backup power had kicked in. "It would seem we have an uninvited guest. Unfortunately, I must ask that we put our planned activities on hold for now."
Yuzaki wore a displeased frown. He looked down at the helpless girl in his clutches before unceremoniously tossing her off his leg.
"This had better be taken care of quickly," he threatened. "I paid you good money for this and I expect to get my money's worth."
Yukikaze coughed as she rubbed her throat, a sense of relief washing over her as she was spared from having her body played with. At least for the moment. Part of her was humiliated over needing to be rescued like this, but in the position she was in, she knew she had no right to complain.
Under Eden's guards all charged in through the darkened hallway, armed with assault rifles, quickly stopping at the sound of sudden violence happening farther away. The sounds of screams, gunshots, and explosions came muffled from the other end.
And then it all suddenly stopped. The next sound that came was just a set of footsteps. The guards looked down the dark hallway with their guns levelled in front of them, tensing as their fingers were set on the triggers. The pitch-black darkness only made it worse, and they didn't even have night vision goggles. Their flashlights were not strong enough to illuminate the dark of such magnitude.
And then all of a sudden, something glowed white like a flame and lit up the hallway.
The figure standing across from them was clad in a black trench coat over a black bodysuit with a hood pulled over his head. His chestplate resembled the face of a lizard with large compound eyes that were as red as rubies. His gauntlets had clawed fingertips and a set of spikes on his forearms. His helmet was a big red jewel with metal frames that resembled eyes but the lower half looked like a steel plate which resembled a set of sharp jaws. Finally, a white flame of pure energy fluttered in the air from behind his neck like a scarf, illuminating the hallway with its glow.
"IT'S THE KAMEN RIDER! FIRE!"
The guards opened fire and the Kamen Rider used a bulky silver sword to deflect their shots as he strode forward. He threw out his hand and flung a guard against the wall with a violent blast of wind. He then flung another one to the ceiling and let gravity knock him out cold as he fell. He struck one guard in the chest with his palm, knocking the wind out of him then flung him against two of his fellow guards, knocking them down and out. Conjuring a magic circle beside him, he punched his hand into it. An identical magic circle appeared beside a guard and his fist came out to knock him out.
Only one last guard remained as he continued shooting until he ran out of ammo. He went to reload but the Kamen Rider pulled the clip out of his hand with telekinesis and crushed it in his hand, letting the bullets fall to the floor. He then grabbed the guard by his collar and slammed his head against the wall, knocking him out.
The Kamen Rider continued onward, leaving the unconscious guards in the hallway. He had learned of this place and he did not approve of it. Oh, he was fine with brothels, but only if the girls being employed were willing and treated fairly. This place, however, kidnapped girls and forced them to become sex slaves, exploiting them and profiting from their misery as they got raped night after night.
He swore to shut this place down tonight.
Real was in his office, watching all the carnage on screen. He was fidgeting tooth and nail as he tried to contain the chaos but the intruder was far too strong for his men to handle. Whoever the intruder was, he had abilities he was not prepared for.
"Someone stop him!" Real shouted into his communicator but received no response from any of the guards. "Shit!"
Meanwhile, Yuzaki had barricaded the door with the room's furniture. He had paid good money to fuck Yukikaze and he would not let anything stop him now. Besides, Real promised he would take care of anything and if the Taimanin couldn't stop them, who could? Even the police wouldn't try since they had many of them in their pocket.
He climbed on top of the bed, holding Yukikaze down. He licked her neck as she grimaced in disgust.
"Who gives a damn if some armoured fool is invading this place? It's time to make a woman out of you," he grinned as he tore off her thong. With everything going on, he would have to forego any foreplay. "What a yummy little pussy you've got."
Yuzaki lined his big fat cock at the entrance of her pussy as Yukikaze braced for penetration, her hands clutching the sheets as she clenched her eyes shut.
And then a sword sank through his head from atop his skull.
It happened so suddenly that Yuzaki still had that terrible expression on his face, eyes wide open, as the blade exited out the front of his face. Blood splattered Yukikaze as his whole body collapsed on top of her.
Yukikaze nearly panicked over the weight of the freshly dead corpse on top of her before pushing it off and onto the floor. Looking for her saviour, she saw a boy her age flicking blood from his katana. He was in a dark blue shinobi garb, held by a black sash with orange accents, mesh over his arms and chest, steel gauntlets and greaves, and an orange scarf around his neck. He also had short blue hair and purple eyes.
"Yukikaze, are you-" he began before noticing that she was very much naked. His face slowly turned bright red at the sight of her bare body before him. Remembering her situation, she ripped one of her shoes from her foot and threw it at him.
"Quit staring, you perv!" she shouted as she threw her shoe. Tatsurou held his arm over his head as the shoe bounced over his gauntlet.
"S-sorry!" he squealed helplessly as he looked away.
She sighed as she calmed herself down, a blush forming on her cheeks, "But... Thanks for coming for me. I'm really glad you came. What's happening right now, Tatsurou? Has the mission been aborted?"
"I did call Asagi-sensei and Sakura-senpai, but they won't be here for another five minutes," Tatsurou said, still keeping his eyes away as he still snuck in a few peeks. "I ran into him instead."
"Him?" Yukikaze blinked, standing up from the bed, "You mean the Kamen Rider?"
"That's right and he's destroying the brothel right now. But I'm worried about my sister. Do you know where she is?" Tatsurou asked.
"She's probably being kept underground with all the other girls," Yukikaze said as she clenched her fist. "Come on, let's go."
"Um, maybe you should get dressed first," he stuttered, handing her a black leotard.
"Oh yeah," Yukikaze blushed as she looked down at herself, "And I need my guns too."
The Kamen Rider threw a guard into the bar, sending glasses and bottles falling off the shelf. More and more guards came to stop him but he knocked them all out. They were no match for him even with their guns.
The patrons had fled in their panic, pulling up their pants as they ran. The girls took cover, huddling together in fear during the Kamen Rider's rampage.
One guard tried to crawl away, his leg broken by the Kamen Rider, but he grabbed him by the back of his blazer and hauled him up to face him.
"Where's your boss?" the Kamen Rider growled.
Elsewhere, both Tatsurou and Yukikaze, now in a black leotard with silver accents, black gauntlets with fur tuffs, an orange skirt around his waist, and black armoured boots with fur tuffs around her ankles, dropped down to the deepest level of the brothel. As soon as they landed, Yukikaze drew out a pair of akimbo guns and pressed the triggers, shooting a large blast of green lightning to blow the doors open. Once they dashed inside, the women all screamed and panicked as the men jumped off of them and went running.
They found Rinko lying naked in one of the beds. Her clients had really gone to town on her as she lay there, panting, her breasts rising and falling with each breath. She had cum on her breasts, face and leaking out of her worn-out pussy. Her long blue hair was sprawled out all over the bed, unkempt.
"Nee-san..." Tatsurou whispered, mortified at what has been done to his sister. His eyes narrowed in anger as he swore retribution upon her rapists.
"We were too late," Yukikaze grimaced, clenching her teeth. "The sons of bitches are long gone so there's no point looking for them. Let's just get her out of here. I'll find something to cover her up." Tatsurou nodded, his shoulders still trembling, as he carefully took Rinko into his arms.
Real scrambled to pack his bag and get out of the brothel. He needed to get away before the Taimanin stormed the brothel or that masked freak got to him. As he went out the door, he froze like a deer caught in a car's headlights.
Standing before him, from the other end of the hallway, was the Kamen Rider with several guards lying unconscious at his feet.
"Going somewhere, Mr. Pimp?" the Kamen Rider asked, flexing his fingers.
"You're that Kamen Rider people's been talking about," Real said angrily. "Do you realize what you've done? Do you have any idea who you're screwing with?"
"I just destroyed a den of debauchery," the Kamen Rider stated. "Honestly, I have nothing against the sex industry but sex trafficking and slavery is where I draw the line."
"Sex trafficking? I don't know what you mean," Real chuckled nervously, "I'm just a businessman, giving people a place to relax and blow off some steam."
"Don't play dumb. I doubt the girls you employ do so willingly. Admit it. They're just slaves that you exploit for your own personal gain."
Real growled as he took out a black capsule from his coat. He clicked the top of the Black Capsule and pressed the item against his chest, allowing his body to absorb it.
"Whatever you say, brat. Business is still business, and you're ruining mine!" he yelled as his whole body bulged and twisted into a monstrous shape.
His head was reptilian with big ears like an elephant, a horn on his snout and a mohawk of spikes. Spiky fur covered his arms while his hands became weapons. A spiked ball replaced his left hand while a sickle-blade replaced his right. On his stomach were a series of strange hexagonal markings while his legs were covered in scales and his feet had sharp talons.
This was the Despot Kaijujin Tyrant.
The Kamen Rider summoned a magic circle and shot a stream of fire at Tyrant. The red hot flames should do some damage. However, it did not have any effect as Tyrant opened up the cavity in the centre of his stomach which sucked up the flames. The Kaijujin's eyes flared up as he used the same cavity to shoot the fire back at the Kamen Rider. He quickly summoned a stone wall from the ground, shielding him.
"He can absorb my magic," the Kamen Rider frowned. OK, this might be tricky. All of a sudden, the stone wall was smashed to pieces by Tyrant's spiked ball. The Kaijujin quickly retracted the weapon and charged at the Kamen Rider just as he was recovering. He jumped back to avoid the slash of Tyrant's sickle-blade but then he shot the sickle blade at the Kamen Rider. Like the spiked ball, it was connected to its wrist with a chain. The chain wrapped around his leg and Tyrant pulled the Kamen Rider down to the ground with a thud. He then started to swing his arm, smashing Kamen Rider repeatedly against the ceiling, walls and floor before retracting the chain, dragging the Rider to him. He then raised his foot and slammed it on his chest, causing him to grunt in pain.
"Ugh!" the Kamen Rider grunted as he was repeatedly stomped by Tyrant's foot. As he raised his foot for another stomp, the Kamen Rider caught it and pushed Tyrant off, sending him crashing down. He then snapped the chain holding his leg and got back up.
Tyrant looked down at his missing sickle-blade but then it regenerated. With a pleased growl, he got up and fired a stream of flames from its mouth that caused the Rider's chest to explode and he screamed as he was knocked to the ground.
"Are you alright?" a female voice asked through his helmet's comlink. "Your readings are telling me your suit has taken damage!"
"I'm fine, Sheila! Just fighting a new Kaijujin. Please, help me out here!" the Kamen Rider responded.
"Begin analysis." After a few seconds, Sheila reported, "Analysis complete. This Kaijujin possesses the ability to absorb your energy attacks."
"Tell me something I don't know, please," he snarked, annoyed.
"I suggest using a high-powered physical fighter," Sheila offered.
"Gotcha!"
Tyrant fired another stream of flames at the Kamen Rider who raised another stone wall in front of him to shield him. He used this chance to close his Driver and switch out his capsules.
"Let's go!" Zwei activated both capsules. "I call upon the lord of thunder! I call upon the lord of speed!"
The projection of two figures appeared, standing beside Kamen Rider. The one on the right had armour modelled after a rhinoceros beetle. He had red armour on his upper torso with a black S in the centre, wore a black bodysuit, white gloves and white boots. His helmet sported large green eyes and a horn in between said eyes. He also wore a white scarf.
The one on the left was wearing armour that was also modelled after a rhinoceros beetle. His bodysuit was black and he wore slim silver armour on his limbs. His chest was protected by red armour that resembled a beetle's wing shell. His helmet was black with a red horn that bisected the large blue visor to make it look like he had two compound eyes. Around his waist was a belt that was holding a red, robotic kabuto beetle. The Kamen Rider swiftly inserted the Capsules into his Fusion Driver.
"Let's strike at lightning speed!" he declared as the projections merged with him.
[KAMEN RIDER STRONGER! KAMEN RIDER KABUTO! FUSION RIDE: LIGHTNING SPEED!]
Tyrant smashed the stone wall apart and as the dust settled, the Kamen Rider's new form was revealed for him to see. He now sported a black bodysuit with glowing lines on his sleeves and legs. Over his top, he wore red armour with a black lightning bolt on his chest that was shaped like the letter S. White gauntlets covered his forearms while he wore matching boots. His helmet had a long rhino beetle horn-shaped crest on it that divided the large green eyes. A scarf made of pure lightning hung in the air from his neck.
He pointed to the ceiling while looking down on Tyrant, "The Heavens call me...Kamen Rider Zwei! I will defeat all evil at Lightning Speed!"
Tyrant roared and charged at Zwei to gore him with his horn but he blurred out of the way in a trail of static electricity, running along the wall to get behind Tyrant. He then delivered a series of lightning-quick kicks into the Kaijujin's back, causing him to howl. He spun around to take Zwei's head off with his sickle blade but Zwei quickly avoided it by leaning back before he delivered chain punches into Tyrant's chest, causing him to stagger back. His eyes flashed as he prepared to fire its flames again but Zwei hit Tyrant in the throat with a karate chop, causing him to choke. He then delivered two roundhouse kicks, hitting Tyrant in the face, sending him backpedalling.
"Let me make one thing clear," Zwei concluded as he tapped both his capsules to initiate his finisher.
[FUSION BURST!]
"As far as I'm concerned, anyone who'd use women as mindless sex toys..." Zwei continued as electricity arched around his body.
Time seemed to stop as Tyrant froze but Zwei was still moving as electricity surged from his body and travelled down to his right leg as he casually approached the frozen Kaijujin.
"...IS LOWER THAN SCUM! ELECTRO KICK!"
He delivered a roundhouse kick that connected with Tyrant's head. As Zwei turned his back to the Kaijujin, time resumed and Tyrant exploded behind him.
Real collapsed as the Black Capsule ejected itself from his body and shattered. Zwei looked down at him and was about to leave when he spotted Yukikaze and Tatsurou staring at him with Rinko wrapped up in a cloak in his arms. He just gave them a friendly two-fingered salute and then took off, trailing lightning behind him.
One Week Later, Gosha Village Meeting Hall...
"There has been an increasing rise of monsters lately, but none of them is demonic," Asagi Igawa began. "Rather, they're all human beings who have been turned into monsters themselves."
Hidden within the forests of Japan lies the Gosha Village, a village of a secret task force of ninjas charged by the Japanese government to deal with the corruption that still very much exists. The corruption slowly grew within the dark hearts of humans as the eras went on, allowing wicked demons to surface to do as they pleased. However, these were ninjas who had the duty and power to slay such demons. These ninjas were known as Taimanin (anti-demon ninjas).
Underneath the village was a large meeting hall, with several chairs arranged around a large table. In the front was the leader of the Taimanin Taskforce, a woman in her late 20s. She was an attractive woman with big breasts that went with her sexy figure. She had long dark-blue hair and teal irises on her eyes. Her Taimanin outfit was entirely purple with silver armoured accents across. The suit was skintight to reveal her curves and sleeveless, so she wore purple and silver gauntlets with mesh on her arms.
Among her were four other Taimanin. Sitting on her left was a young girl in her teens that bore a resemblance to her, named Sakura. She had strawberry blonde hair cut short with some spiky bangs, blue eyes and a larger bust size than Asagi. She was in a black leotard with silver accents, black gloves with silver and orange arm guards and mesh on the forearms, yellow and orange opened miniskirt, and orange and silver armoured boots.
On her right was another woman who was of the same age range as her sister named Murasaki, with long blue hair with red highlights on the tips and red eyes. She was in a white short-skirted cheongsam that exposed her cleavage, white and silver gloves with her forearms covered in mesh. She had black stockings with silver armed boots.
Next to Murasaki was her brother, Kuro Yatsu, Asagi's right-hand man. He was an older man in his late 30s, having a bald head and silver sunglasses over his eyes. He was in a heavy black chest armour, with black and silver gauntlets, mesh over his biceps, grey pants, and silver and grey boots that exposed his inner thighs that were also covered in mesh.
The last one sitting with Sakura was a woman around Asagi's age named Shizuru Kousaka. She had long blonde hair and a gigantic bust as well as green eyes and glasses. She was in a red and magenta leotard with white accents, mesh covering her legs with white knee protectors, and red boots that exposed her outer thigh that was also covered in mesh.
"Yes. And this man is in the centre of it," Murasaki added. "People are calling him the 'Kamen Rider'."
Up on the screen before them was various footage showing Kamen Rider Zwei, along with his many forms. Using the satellite footage that was granted to them by the Japanese government, they were able to view his numerous appearances and fights with many of the strange monsters, and even a few demons as well.
"Whenever these monsters start rampaging, he shows up. And he doesn't always look the same," Kuro said, motioning to the footage that showed him switching forms. "He can change his appearance at will, and each change grants him different abilities. It makes him capable of adapting to the battlefield."
"Hm... quite the strapping man, isn't he?" Shizuku smiled demurely, "Still, we can't take away the fact that he appeared shortly after these monsters did."
"I say he's a total fake. I think he's behind these monsters just to make himself look like a hero," Murasaki frowned.
"Hey now, you know that ain't true, Mu-chan," Sakura denied.
"It isn't?" Murasaki asked, arching her eyebrow. "Each of these people, after they are beaten, are shown to have used a black capsule that our researchers haven't been able to understand yet mainly due to them shattering after each defeat. It's not even hell technology. And he also appears to be using similar capsules. You can't possibly say that isn't the least bit suspicious."
"That's true, but he also saved Yukikaze and Rinko from Under Eden, and shut that hellhole down while he was at it," Kuro added, "He had nothing to gain from going there."
"But then he just leaves before we can confront him," Murasaki crossed his arms. "What's he hiding? While we need to remain a secret, he's already known to the public."
"I hear he wears a mask to protect himself and the people he cares about," Sakura stated.
"Sakura, you seem to know a lot about him," Asagi observed.
"He's all my classmates can talk about. The girls all have crushes on him because he's got that mysterious vibe around him and the boys either worship him or hate his guts because he's so cool. Some of them are even coming up with weird theories," Sakura explained as she shrugged.
"Maybe it's because he showed up that one time at your school," Asagi reminded. "He appeared rather quickly to respond to another monster attack."
"Ah yes, I remember quite well," Shizuku recalled. "One of the students turned into a monster because she wanted to punish her boyfriend for cheating on her. If the Kamen Rider hadn't shown up, a lot of people would've gotten hurt."
"Asagi, are you suggesting the Kamen Rider is a student?" Murasaki questioned.
"Or a member of faculty," Asagi added. "Sakura, have there been any new transfer students or new teachers recently?"
"Well..." Sakura hesitated. "There is this one guy who showed up in my class about a month ago.."
One month ago...
Sakura yawned in her seat as the teacher came in. Last night, her sis had made her train and she did not get to bed until after 2 am. She knew she needed to take her duties as a Taimanin seriously - her big sister Asagi always drilled that into her head - but Sakura had a social life and school. Coming to school without a good night's sleep was already ruining her mood, even with the coffee she had for breakfast earlier.
"We have a new student joining us. Please, make him feel welcomed," the teacher said.
Sakura's head perked up in interest. A boy entered, wearing the school uniform, a white blouse shirt with a tie and dark blue pants. He had short black hair that was parted in the middle with a single strand that stuck out the top like an antenna. His indigo eyes were warm and his smile was friendly.
"Hi, I'm Sho Kasai!" the boy bowed politely, "Nice to meet you!"
Sho sat alone for lunch. He hadn't made any friends yet but his classmates seemed like nice people. He was the new kid so he just needed to get settled first. Still, it was a bit lonely. Back home, he sat with his friends at lunch and hung out after school with them.
"Hi there, new guy!" Sho looked up at the blond girl giving him a happy smile, "I'm Sakura Igawa! Nice to meet ya! Mind if I sit here?"
"Oh, sure, Igawa-san," Sho smiled.
Sakura put her tray down and sat across from him.
"So, how's your day been?" Sakura asked, interested.
"It's been fine," Sho answered. "To be honest, I'm still getting used to things here in the city."
"How come?"
"Well, I grew up in the country," Sho answered. "In a small village. You probably never heard of it."
"Oh, so a village boy. What do you usually do for fun?"
"After-school, me and my friends just play games. Like typical playground games with a twist, board games, and card games," Sho listed.
"What do you mean 'with a twist'?"
"Oh, well, we have this rule that the loser has to do what the winner says. We call it a 'Penalty Game'." Sho blushed as he remembered embarrassing moments when he got subjected to the painful Punishment Game.
"Hey, listen, I know it's just your first day but I think you'll be able to make friends and maybe start playing games like you used to," Sakura offered helpfully. "Here, why don't we exchange numbers?"
"Really?" he asked.
"Yeah, or maybe you're just not into cute girls?" Sakura grinned.
"I never said that. Sure we can exchange numbers," Sho said as he took out his smartphone.
"And did he display any unusual behaviour?" Asagi questioned further.
"He's a little awkward, but that's normal since he just transferred to a new school," Sakura replied. "He didn't look suspicious so I just thought he'd be a cute guy to hang out with."
"Sakura, you can't seriously be that lax," Murasaki frowned. "Shouldn't it be obvious that your new classmate is hiding something?"
"Because you can't go around being so jumpy all the time," Sakura pointed out.
"But this is our only lead at this time. We should observe him until we can clear him of any suspicion," Asagi instructed.
"You won't do anything to him, will you Onee-chan?" Sakura asked. She knew that, as ninjas, part of their job was spying on targets but she was not comfortable with spying on one of her classmates.
"We won't have to do anything unless he gives us a reason," Asagi answered.
"Fine..." Sakura sighed, not liking it one bit, but she could not overrule her sis, not by herself at least.
A few days later, Sho stood outside the movie theatre, checking his watch.
"Where are you, Igawa-san?" he wondered. She had asked him to go see a movie with her and he agreed to go out with her. It sounded like a date so he put on his best yet casual outfit. It was a clean blue t-shirt with a red jacket, jeans and sneakers. He kept telling himself to calm down but he was still nervous.
He was also afraid she might have stood him up as a prank. His mom had warned him that girls could be cruel.
"Kasai-kun!" Sakura ran up to him, waving, and he smiled brightly at the sight of her.
"You came," he said, sounding relieved, and then he noticed what she was wearing. She was in a white shirt that was slacked enough to bare her shoulders, a few bracelets on her wrists, black daisy dukes and black leather boots that went up to her thighs. Already Sho felt himself getting hot. "Woah... you look damn sexy."
"Hehe~," Sakura grinned, nipping her bottom lip, "I thought I'd get that reaction out of you. No touching though. Not yet anyway~." She slipped her arm through his. "So, shall we go?"
"Hold up," Sho reached into his jacket and pulled out a rose. "I got this for you."
"That's sweet of you," Sakura smiled as she took the rose. "Thanks."
"My mom says to always give a girl a flower on the first date," Sho said.
"She must be a really smart woman," Sakura said, "You introducing me to her anytime soon?"
"One day, I hope. I'm actually staying with relatives here in the city," he told her. "So, ladies' choice. What do you wanna see?"
"There is something I've been meaning to see," Sakura began.
Sakura and Sho stepped out of the theatre together, the girl giggling as she held his arm.
"That was a good movie," Sakura said. "I haven't seen a rom-com in a long time."
"It was alright, I guess," Sho shrugged. "But I've seen better love scenes in my mom's books."
"Your mom's a writer? What does she write?" Sakura asked.
"Mainly erotica," he answered truthfully, causing her to blink at the casual admission. "I mean, she's done sci-fi, some horror, but there's always some kind of erotic content there."
"Wow," Sakura was amazed. "I wouldn't mind checking it out. Do you think you could recommend any of her books?"
"Sure," he said. "I can lend some to you later. So, want to grab a bite to eat?"
The couple had gone to a local burger joint for their meal. After their meal, they decided to go and visit the local arcade. Sakura wanted to burn off those calories so she dragged Sho over to the DDR machine.
"You ever played?" Sakura asked as she put in the money.
"Never played this game before," he answered, studying the machine.
"It's easy. Just step on and dance. Follow the arrows on the screens and press on the buttons under you," she instructed.
Sho nodded as the game started and they started to dance. Sakura had to be an expert as she danced flawlessly while Sho struggled to catch up. His reflexes helped him follow the rhythm and the arrows on screen so he did not make too many mistakes. However, he was distracted by Sakura who danced beside him.
She was incredible as she never missed a beat, managing to press each of the buttons under her feet without making a single mistake. She danced flawlessly until the song ended and the machine displayed their scores on the screen.
"That was fun," Sakura smiled.
"Yeah, and you beat me. Guess you have to give me a Penalty Game," Sho pointed.
"Really?"
"It's the rules. Loser has to do what the winner wants. So, what will it be?"
"I'll tell you later," Sakura smiled impishly. That smile made him feel anxious, wondering what naughty things she had in mind. "Come on, let's head over to the VR shooter!"
"You beat me!" Sakura laughed as they finished the game. They had played House of the Dead: VR and Sho showed that he was pretty good at it. "You scored a headshot each time!"
"My dad taught me how to shoot," Sho shrugged.
"What does your dad do?"
"He used to be a bodyguard for a rich family before he started his own private security company," Sho answered. "He taught me the importance of safety. It's why I have this." He pulled open his jacket to reveal the gun he carried.
"Is that real?"
"It's airsoft but the BB's can hurt if they get in the eye."
"Well, since you beat me, that means I have to do something you want as a penalty. So, what will it be?" Sakura asked.
"A kiss," he answered immediately and he blushed. "Sorry, sorry. I just blurted out the first thing that came to mind."
"Deal," Sakura promised. "A kiss after the date, is that OK?"
"Yeah," he smiled warmly.
They spent almost two hours in the arcade before they left together.
"Alright, now I know what I want you to do for me," Sakura said, grinning menacingly. "Your penalty is...you have to go shopping with me."
"Oh no..." Sho looked horrified as he remembered the numerous shopping trips he went on with his mother and big sisters. All the bags he had to carry. All the stores he had to go to. The long stays in waiting rooms. It was the bane of every man's existence.
"Oh, don't worry. This will be fun," she promised him as she led him to a store. Looking around, Sho saw the mannequins dressed in bikinis of different colours and shapes. His eyes widened as he realized where she brought him.
"Igawa-san, this is a swimsuit store," he said hoarsely.
She gave him one of those grins that he had grown accustomed to, "Yeah, I know."
Sakura dragged him further inside despite his protests. She soon started to grab a few articles as Sho noticed some women looking at him. This was a women's swimsuit store so when a man came in they were usually perverts.
He was no pervert! He just had a strong appreciation for the female form.
"Wait here," Sakura said as he gestured to a bench in front of the changing room. "No peeking." She went in and closed the curtain.
Sho had seen the things she had picked out and his mind wandered to what Sakura would look like in them.
"OK, cool down," Sho said to himself as he pinched his thigh. Sakura already looked hot in her outfit but she was going to try on a swimsuit and show it to him. And this was just their first date!
His mom would be proud of him.
Sakura was one of the first friends he had made at his new school. She was tomboyish, athletic, and really hot. It really did look like he hit the jackpot. So, he was surprised when she asked him out. So, he pretty much decided to roll with the waves, see where it got him and hoped that he could get a relationship out of it.
The curtain opened and Sho's eyes went wide as dinner plates. It was a miracle that his nose had not burst like a fountain
"So, how do you like this?" Sakura asked. The first suit she had tried on was a white one-piece but the front was very low cut, with a V-shaped neckline that dipped down to below her navel.
'Basic, yet sexy. She's going from the bottom up.' Sho noticed, his eyes rolling over her figure. "That...that looks great on you."
The second suit was a black two-piece. The top looked like a sports bra but with a boob window to show off her cleavage. She also wore a thong that showed off her butt cheeks, her beautiful, bountiful buttcheeks.
'Damn... I'd love to get my hands on that ass,' he thought to himself, his face turning red. "Nice...very nice."
The third left nothing to the imagination. It was a hot pink string bikini. The top was made up of just two triangles that covered barely enough to be considered modest, showing her impressive bust. The bottoms were a pair of triangles that covered her front and back with string ties on the sides.
"...Woah, mama," he whispered, blood leaking from his nose.
Sakura on her part could tell how he was reacting. Her life as a kunoichi had taught her several things she was proud of. Observation and seduction, and she was good at the latter. She loved to get a rise out of people, and Sho just made it too fun for her. Sure she had to observe him, but she was a good judge of character and knew that there wasn't anything shady about him. Oh, she knew he was hiding something, but she would rather not push it. For now, she would prefer to have fun with the new guy.
"Well now, if I manage to get that much of a rise out of you, you're going to love what I have saved for last," Sakura teased with a wink. "What do you say, cowboy? Think you can take it?"
"Um..." Sho was speechless, his brain overheating from the amount of sexiness being presented to him. He was trying to think of a cold shower. What else was Sakura going to show him?
This was also extra special since she was doing all this just for him, and on a first date!
Somewhere else within the store, a problem was brewing. In a dark corner, a girl was being groped and harassed by an older man, struggling to get out of his grasp as his large hands went over, breasts, sides, and thighs. She managed to break out of his grasp, staggering away from him.
"Please, I already told you to stop!" the girl gasped, "I don't wanna do this anymore."
"Oh, what's wrong, Hisako? And after I went through all the trouble of helping you get this job," the man grinned, a lecherous look on his face as he rubbed off a bit of drool from his mouth. "I thought you cared about your younger brother and sister. Who else is going to keep earning money since you have no parents anymore?"
"I didn't get paid to be sexually harassed!" the girl exclaimed. "I didn't come here to be some... some cheap escort!"
"That's too bad because it's part of the job description that you need to follow the boss' orders," the man chuckled as he leaned forward. "If you don't like that you can just quit. Good luck finding someone to hire a homely girl like you."
"Oh yeah? Well, you know what?" she growled as something terrible appeared on her face as she pulled out a black capsule from her pocket. "Fuck this job! Fuck your money! And fuck you!" And with those words, she jabbed the capsule into her shoulder.
The capsule phased through her skin and her eyes flashed as she mutated in front of her boss. He stumbled back, reeling as the girl turned into a monster.
The monster was a humanoid with a green feminine figure. A big rose covered the top half of her head like a mask, leaving a feminine lower half exposed with red lips. From her forearms, she had multiple tendrils growing from them.
This was the Rose Kaijujin Baramon.
Baramon's tendrils grabbed hold of him as he tried to flee. With an angry snarl, Baramon tossed him into the window, shattering it and sending customers fleeing in panic.
Sakura looked out from the dressing room, seeing the monster going on a rampage in broad daylight. She was mostly accustomed to monsters attacking at night. While many of them enjoyed hunting humans, they tended to do it in the darkness when there weren't many people around.
Deciding to figure out that factoid later, she kneeled down and reached out to her shadow. Her hand sank through it like mud, pulling out a pair of daggers.
"Igawa-san!" she heard Sho shout, causing her to drop her daggers. "Igawa-san, we have to get out of here!"
Sakura grimaced and quickly got dressed before she stepped out of the dressing room. The monster blocked their exit and there was no way they could run. Sakura decided to confront it and explain everything to Sho later. However, he beat her to the punch.
"Igawa-san, can I trust you?" the question took her through a loop.
"W-what?"
"Can I trust you?"
"Yeah, sure!"
"Then swear that you won't tell anything about this!" Sho told her as he pulled out a metal buckle from his jacket. The buckle was a hexagonal panel that was split down the middle. He strapped it on and a belt came out one side to loop around his waist, securing itself with a click on the other side. He then opened up a case that appeared on the right side of the belt which carried a set of bullet-shaped capsules.
"Here we go! I call upon the skills of the first!" Sho declared as he grabbed one capsule and clicked the top, summoning a projection of a Kamen Rider. He was in a black bodysuit with reinforced green chest armour. His helmet was a greenish colour with red compound eyes and bug antenna and his gloves and boots were silver. He wore a blood-red scarf and had a belt that had a fan inside.
Sho quickly put the Capsule into his belt's right slot.
[KAMEN RIDER ICHIGO!]
"I call upon the might of the ancients!" Sho declared as he held another capsule, clicking it to summon a projection of another Kamen Rider. He was in a black bodysuit with red torso armour and shoulders. Gold wristbands and ankle bands were near his hands and feet. His helmet was black with red eyes and golden horns. He also had a metal belt with a red core around his waist.
Sho swiftly inserted the Capsule into his belt's left slot.
[KAMEN RIDER KUUGA!]
"I call upon your mighty skills!" The buckle split open like a gate to reveal a spinning fan-like apparatus in the centre. "Henshin!" Sho spread out his arms as the Rider projections merged with him and a bright crimson flash enveloped him.
[FUSION RIDE: MIGHTY HOPPER!]
"Kasai...kun...?" Sakura's eyes widened as the light vanished like a gust of wind.
He was clad in a black bodysuit with red armour on his torso, the chest moulded to resemble pecs and abs. He also wore red gloves and boots. armour plating was attached to his shins and forearms. Golden bracelets also adorned his wrists and ankles. He wore a red scarf made of energy around his neck. Finally, his whole head was encased in a helmet with big red compound eyes and a silver faceplate that looked like insect mandibles. In the space between his large red eyes was a gem and extending from it was a pair of golden antennae that made a V-shape.
His transformation complete, Kamen Rider Zwei charged at Baramon who snarled and lashed out at him with her tendrils. He bobbed and weaved between the tendrils, closing the gap to deliver a punch that threw Baramon into several mannequins. The Kaijujin recovered quickly to pick herself up. As Zwei charged at her again, Baramon fired her pollen at him and he screamed as explosions burst from his body. OK, it was painful but he endured as he jumped away to a safe distance. Baramon grabbed some mannequins and hurled them at Zwei who leapt out of the way before they hit him but then the Kaijujin grabbed him by the leg and hurled him into the wall.
Sakura watched the fight, having recovered from her shock. She had not suspected him to be the Rider, but now there was no doubt about it. And now she had questions.
Who was he really?
Where did he get his equipment?
And who was he working for?
Zwei groaned as he picked himself up.
"Alright, it's a plant so I need something that can handle plants," Zwei said to himself as he took out the corresponding capsules. "I call upon the will of an avenger!" Zwei clicked the first capsule and a projection of a Rider appeared, standing on his right before he inserted the capsule. The Rider was clad in a green bodysuit with a high upturned collar, white gloves, red boots, a silver chestplate with a red segment going down the centre and a red helmet that had a wide and white stripe going down the middle with green eyes.
[KAMEN RIDER V3!]
"I call upon the resolve of a survivor!" He clicked the second capsule and a projection of the next Rider appeared on his left. The Rider was in a red bodysuit with black and silver torso armour and shoulder plates. Sockets decorated his body on his knees and shoulders. Around his waist was a silver belt with a black panel in the centre with a gold dragon symbol in the middle. His features were covered by a black and silver helmet with big red eyes hidden behind a grille with the dragon symbol on the forehead. His left forearm was mounted with a bracer shaped like a dragon's head.
[KAMEN RIDER RYUKI!]
"Let's avenge the fallen and survive!" he shouted.
[FUSION RIDE: HURRICANE COMBUSTOR!]
The Rider Projections merged with Zwei, creating a tornado of fire that dispersed, revealing his new form, Hurricane Combustor. His bodysuit had changed to a bright red colour with a silver chestplate that had a red section going down the centre. He wore black gloves with silver bracelets around his wrists and silver boots with black bands around them. His helmet had a grilled visor that covered his eyes. The slits glowed green and a pair of antennae extended from his brow. Finally, a pair of green energy mufflers hovered behind him.
"He...changed," Sakura's eyes widened when she saw him change his form. She had seen the footage but it was different from seeing it in person.
Baramon lashed out with her tendrils but he strode towards her, deflecting the appendages with punches and kicks. As she tried to strike him down, he conjured a Chinese sabre which he ignited and started to slice the tendrils apart, causing Baramon to recoil in pain. She once again tried her explosive pollen on him, but Zwei ignited his body, heating the air to burn the pollen up.
"Let's end this," Zwei concluded as he tapped the capsules in his Driver with his thumbs.
[FUSION BURST!]
A dragon made of red flames appeared and surrounded Zwei. It merged with him, igniting his whole body.
"DRAGON DYNAMITE!"
He charged forward and jumped into the air. The fire around him formed a spiral before engulfing his right fist as he delivered a flying punch that burst right through Baramon who exploded from the attack.
"Yosha!" Zwei landed on his feet and turned around to see a woman lying on the floor. Lying beside her, smoking, was a black capsule similar to his own. It shattered moments later. Zwei heard sirens and quickly decided it was time for him to go. He quickly went to Sakura's changing room, slipping through the mirror like water and disappeared.
Sakura had already made herself scarce long before the police arrived on the scene. Walking along the sidewalk, she thought back to the fight and what she had witnessed. It seems that Asagi's suspicions were correct about Sho. Still, it really didn't seem like he was up to anything bad. She did trust her enough to transform in front of her. There must be a pretty good reason for what he was doing. Conveniently enough, her cell phone buzzed in her pocket. She picked it out and flicked it on, seeing a text from Sho:
I'll explain everything. Meet me at the park.
Sakura sighed as she clutched her phone in her hands. Here's hoping things worked out.
Sho grabbed a couple of sodas from a vending machine and waited on the bench in the park. He had texted Sakura to ask her to come so he could explain what just happened. It was not something he could put off as she had witnessed his transformation. If he wanted them to remain friends and perhaps become something more, he needed to be honest with her. Or at least as honest as he possibly could.
He still had some secrets he needed to keep to himself.
He spotted her coming and smiled.
"Igawa-san, glad you made it out," he said.
"And you're okay too," she replied as she looked relieved to see him uninjured.
"It's not my first rodeo," Sho boasted.
"Kasai-kun, what was that just now?" she questioned.
"It's a long story. Do you have time?"
"I'm in no hurry."
The pair sat down on a park bench to figure their stories straight. Sakura looked calm enough and glanced at Sho expectantly as he took a deep breath to see where to begin.
Finally, he said, "It all started with my brother."
"Your brother?"
"Yeah, he was someone I looked up to. Reliable, fearless, always tried his best to be a good person. Besides my dad, he was my role model."
"You sound like you really respect him."
"I do. This belt actually came from him."
"He made that belt for you?"
"Yeah, he did. He was a Kamen Rider too, ya see."
"What is a 'Kamen Rider'?"
"Someone who fights for justice and he made it his mission. He was one of the best, and one of the strongest. There were a lot of people who gave him problems, but he always found ways to power through them."
"He sounds like a really cool guy," Sakura admired.
"He does, doesn't he? This belt of his is part of a legacy of heroes. Cheesy, yeah I know, but it's the right amount of cheese," Sho admitted.
"But what about that monster?"
"It was someone who used something like this," Sho answered, showing her the Ichigo Capsule.
"What is it?"
"It's called a Fusion Capsule and it contains the essence of a Legendary Rider," Sho told her, his eyes starting to narrow. "My brother developed them with the belt but someone stole his technology and corrupted it to make those monsters. I don't know for what or who they were, but they wanted to make a profit from everything he worked for and I couldn't just take that."
Sakura understood. If anyone tried to use any of her sis' work for their own personal gain, she'd want to hunt them down herself. Upbeat as she may be, being part of a secret ninja squad made them a lot of enemies that would wanna see them dead... and many others that would make sex slaves out of them.
"My... well, another brother of mine was setting up a team that was going to hunt down the one who did it, but it's a personal matter to me. So I took the gear my brother left me, convinced one of my guardians to let me go, and here I am," Sho finished. "It's only a matter of time till they find me though and I'll be in for a dress down. Heh, if I bring those bastards in before they do, it'll be worth it."
"So you're pretty much on your own," Sakura guessed.
"Basically," Sho nodded, "You know, you're taking this way better than I thought you would."
A relaxed smile appeared on Sakura's face, "I am, huh? I guess I'm just relieved and all. Let's just say that I know some people who can help you."
"Seriously?" Sho asked her, perplexed.
"To be real, my Onee-chan wasn't sure about you when you first showed up. But you helped out my senpai and kouhai when you brought down Under Eden. You do deserve a bit of gratitude," she continued.
"Senpai and kouhai?" Sho blinked. "And you know about that place?"
"My Onee-chan works for the government," Sakura admitted. "She told me all about it."
"And you think your sister and these people could help me?"
"They're good people," Sakura swore.
"If you say- huh?" Sho suddenly felt like they were being watched, even though there was nobody else in sight. Sakura noticed his serious expression.
"What's wrong?"
"Just act casual coz I don't think we're alone," Sho whispered to her. "We're being watched."
"Hm?" Sakura's eyes darted around the park slowly. As she picked up the signs, she palmed her face. "Damnit..." She picked up a pebble and threw it. To Sho's surprise, it went long and far at a random tree.
"Ow!" Jumping from the tree landing before them, holding the pebble, was a young woman with shoulder-length dark blue hair and violet eyes that was clad in a turquoise suit so tight that it looked painted on. She also had on fingerless blue, turquoise and silver gloves with mesh on her forearms and mesh pantyhose with blue heeled boots. She pouted innocently at Sakura. "Jeez, Sakura-chan. Is that any way to say hello?"
"What are you doing here, Nea?" Sakura frowned.
"I was just in the area when I spotted you two," Nea answered.
"You mean you were spying on us," the blonde corrected.
"Semantics," she shrugged. "I have to say though, I'm surprised you got cherry boy here to talk."
"Hey!" Sho protested. "Who is this person, Igawa-san?"
"Uh... that's Nea Shinonome," Sakura explained. "She's a ninja, like me. She's also part of my unit."
"You're a ninja?" Sho blinked, eyes wide.
"A Taimanin to be exact," she added. "When I told you my sis works for the government, I mean she answers directly to them. She's the leader of our squad."
"The government has ninjas?" Sho asked. "So that's not cosplay."
"Of course not. This is our uniform as Japan's most top-secret anti-demon taskforce," Nea said defensively.
"Wait, if this is top secret, why are you telling me all this?" Sho asked. Nea suddenly appeared in front of his face. "Ah!" He recoiled in surprise.
"Because, cutie, you're coming with us," Nea blew powder in Sho's face, causing him to cough.
"What was that!?" Sho yelled as his vision started to swim. He was becoming lightheaded as he slurred, "Yoooou biiitch." He soon dropped his head on her bosom like a sack of potatoes as he lost consciousness.
"Target acquired~!" Nea beamed victoriously, wrapping her arms around him.
"Nea!" Sakura shouted, aghast.
"What? He already knows too much. Besides, we can ask what he knows directly now," Nea said guiltlessly as she rested her fingers on his head. Just then, her eyes slightly widened and then a smirk slowly spread over her lips. "Oh? What's this?" She purred as she stroked his hair. "I think he's having a really nice dream about you right now... Oh, he wants sex on the beach."
"Zip it!"
Consciousness returned to Sho as he let out a small groan. Feeling that his vision was fuzzy, instinctively rubbed them.
"Kaa-chan...?" As his vision focused, he found himself staring at an unfamiliar ceiling. He groaned as he sat up. "The hell? Where am I?"
He was in a small Japanese-styled room, sitting on a futon. He reached inside his jacket and started to panic when he found his Fusion Driver missing. Even his Fusion Capsules were gone.
"Oh no, this is not happening right now," Sho grimaced.
"The man in the mask finally wakes."
Sho looked over at the source of the voice to see an older woman with dark hair sitting down in seiza position before him. She was dressed in a frilly blouse and skirt, which gave her the looks of a sexy school teacher. Though she did give him a look as if she was feeling him out.
"Sho Kasai-kun," the woman began.
"Yes?" Sho acknowledged, sitting up.
"My name is Asagi Igawa," she introduced herself, "I believe you are acquainted with my little sister."
"You're Igawa-san's sister? Where am I and what did you do with my stuff?" he asked.
"We had your equipment confiscated," Asagi explained. "Sakura told me that you were willing to talk so that gives points for you, but there are others who are still unsure about who you really are."
"So you've been watching me," Sho's eyes narrowed.
"You just showed up around the same time as these new monsters with unknown technology," she justified, "It's not something so easily ignored."
"Is that so? You know, you could've tried not kidnapping me if you wanted me to trust you government ninjas. I'm sure that was the idea Igawa-san had."
"Sorry about that. We weren't sure whose side you were on but Sakura believes you to be trustworthy, so I'll take her word for it," Asagi told him. "So then, she told me that the device you used was created by your brother and someone stole the data to create those Capsule Monsters that have been appearing. Is there anything else you'd like to add?"
"Capsule Monsters?" Sho blinked. He shook his head, deciding it was easier to call them that since the essence of the monsters came from capsules. "I'd like my equipment back, please. Give it back and I'll be willing to cooperate."
"Alright, who was it?" Sakura frowned, hands on her hips, "Who was the smartass who decided it was a good idea to send Nea after him?"
She looked on at the small assortment of Taimanin. Obviously, the girl was none too happy about kidnapping a potential ally like that, even less so about her date getting prematurely interrupted. No girl did. Everyone else was just giving off questionable grunts, which didn't help her mood.
"Come on, answer the damn question!" she demanded.
"Fine, fine," Murasaki sighed, holding up her hand. "It was me."
"Huh? Mu-chan, how come?" Sakura blinked, looking shocked.
"Because we know nothing about him. He could be a threat."
"Kasai-kun's no threat to us," Sakura defended.
"And you believe him because he told you some sappy story about his brother?" Murasaki questioned. "You've gone soft. He obviously told you all that just so you wouldn't suspect him."
"Well, he didn't have to transform in front of me! He could've run off and found someplace to hide so he could do it!"
"He probably wanted to show off in front of you because you were on a date."
"You're just jealous because I could actually find a nice boy!"
"Funny how you assume that I'm even interested in boys!"
Sakura and Murasaki angrily locked gazes. Sakura was unhappy because Nea had knocked out Sho and taken them here so he could be questioned. At least he was not thrown in some cell. Her big sis was reasonable enough that she would not consider Sho a threat until she got all the facts. But then they had taken away his Fusion Driver and Capsules, items that were precious to him since they were from his brother.
"Look, the fact is that he possesses the same items that make these monsters. It can't be a coincidence."
"Bullshit, that's like saying everyone who owns the same model of gun belongs to the same gang."
"Guns don't turn an ordinary teenager into an armoured warrior or create monsters that go on wild rampages."
"I have reason to trust him." Sakura and Murasaki looked over to the third person to join the conversation. Rinko stepped forward, rubbing her arm. "If it hadn't been for him, Yukikaze and I would still be in Under Eden, and we would have been left as mindless slaves for those horrid men. I'm indebted to him."
"Rinko, you..." Murasaki started.
"I agree with Nee-san," Tatsurou added, stepping next to his sister with Yukikaze close behind him. "I might not have been able to reach her in time to stop the bastards from using her, but he gave me the opening I needed to reach Yukikaze before anything happened to her."
"And while we weren't able to find clues about my mama's whereabouts, he did save us. We should give him a chance," Yukikaze nodded.
The door opened and Asagi entered. She was not alone, however, as Sho came in as well.
"Kasai-kun!" Sakura gasped.
"Asagi-sempai, what's he doing here?" Murasaki demanded.
"He's going to explain everything to us," Asagi said. She looked at Sho and nodded at him to begin.
"Alright, let's talk," Sho began.
Spectators filled the stands of the large indoor stadium. The spotlights shone on the circular stage where two beautiful and fit female fighters were in the middle of combat. The spectators cheered, roaring with approval, becoming louder when pieces of clothing were ripped off from one of the fighters, showing more of their flesh. Mounted above the stands were large Jumbotron screens which also displayed the fights, providing closeups and replays when necessary.
This was the illegal fighting ring known as the Chaos Arena.
Within the VIP Box of the Chaos Arena, sat a woman in a very elitist looking chair. She was dressed in a crimson leotard that was split down the middle to expose her cleavage and midriff with a black overcoat that had yellow accents trailing along the sides. She was clearly sexy and alluring, with black boots that had crimson steel plating on the foot along her long legs as they folded over one another nicely. She had pink/violet short hair in a bob-cut with sinister brown eyes. Around her were three other women. One of them had shoulder-length green hair with hazel-reptilian eyes, dressed in a tight, black corset that was opened in the middle held by X straps, a white mini skirt, nylon pantyhose and black heels.
The other two with her were larger women with muscular physiques. They were very much wrestlers. The first one on the left was a dark-skinned blonde with curly shoulder-length hair, brown eyes, tribalistic face paint, and striped tattoos on her biceps and thighs. She was in a white leotard with a diamond cut-out in front that exposed her ample chest, with white fighting gloves that had steel bracelets and knee-high boots. The other one on the right was a woman with blue eyes, brownish hair that came from behind a cat-eared mask in heavy eyeliner and lipstick. She was in a black leotard that was very identical to the woman in white.
"Congratulations on getting the Chaos Arena running in optimal efficiency once again, Miss Oboro," a warped voice suddenly spoke. The women all gasped and turned, finding to the surprise someone dressed in a sharp suit, with shades and a fedora.
"Who are you?" Oboro demanded. "How did you get past the guards?"
"I have my ways," the intruder stated as he removed his shades, revealing his glowing yellow eyes. As soon as he removed his shades, his face shimmered to reveal that he wasn't even human. It was a creature possessing a long, black head with a single yellow eye and a stalk coming out at the top. He stood there, looking back at the women with his single eye and a briefcase in hand.
"You know this is a VIP room, right, demon?" Oboro frowned, not looking even the least bit perplexed at the strange being standing in front of her. "I would advise that it's in your best interest to head on back to the audience floor before I have my ladies throw you out." Upon saying this, both the black and white women stepped towards the creature, the one in white pounding her fist with a grin and the masked woman cracked her knuckles with a smirk.
"I am not here to offer patronage," the strange creature told her. "And I am also not a demon. I am of the Zettonian race and I am but a humble businessman. My name is Zed. I have come here to offer you devices that may be of great interest to you." He opened his briefcase and showed Oboro the Black Capsules, all arranged neatly in rows.
"What might these be?" Oboro asked, tilting her head at the Capsules.
"Power that could make you a living god," he answered.
Oboro stood up and walked over, picking up one of the Capsules to inspect it. It looked like a novelty trinket. On the surface of its cylindrical body, she could see the image of a strange beast. But if Zed's claims were true, then he was offering her a goldmine of power. She would still require proof, though. "I'm going to need to see if these things are legit first. You don't mind, do you?" she asked.
"Of course not," Zed nodded, "Go right ahead."
"We have a special treat for you all, ladies and gentlemen!" the arena's commentator announced. "Now, presenting our fighters: Crimson Climax, and her opponent Oga the Orc!"
A female fighter stepped into the ring, dressed in a skimpy red leotard, waving to the crowd as she pranced in the ring. A large shadow stomped in her direction, making her look up. A large, hideous orc with a fat belly loomed at her, grinning lecherously as it danced its eye over her figure. Under its loincloth, something large and erect throbbed with excitement. The female fighter was not lost on this. She knew exactly what was in store for her if she lost. She looked down at the Black Capsule in her hand that Oboro gave her. Whatever this thing was going to do to her, it'd be way better than being an orc's wife.
"Let the battle of bloodshed and ecstasy begin!" the announcer shouted as the bell rang.
The female fighter clicked the Black Capsule and pressed it against her arm. It sank into her flesh and she instantly transformed into a monster, exciting the spectators. The orc's face dropped and it backed away slowly as she morphed, her leotard ripping apart as her body grew. Her head resembled a hawk with a body covered in black and violet scales. Large, leathery, bat-like wings grew from her back. Finally, sharp curved blades burst out of her forearms.
This was the Comet Kaijujin Dorako.
In the VIP lounge, Oboro's eyes slightly widened at the sight of the transformation, her three henchwomen showing more startled expressions.
"Was that demonization?" she muttered as her eyes narrowed. "No, that's not it." She did not sense even a bit of demonic energy.
The orc realized the match was no longer in its favour. It turned to run, but Dorako spread her wings and took off. She grabbed the orc with her talons by the shoulders, blood spilling out as the talons sank in. Before the orc had time to resist, the Kaijujin flapped her wings and flew high above the ring. The orc struggled but the Kaijujin's grip was too strong.
Dorako released her prey and the orc screamed as it dropped. It would be dead before it hit the ground though. Dorako swooped down and sliced the orc straight down the middle to tear the orc literally in half. The crowd cheered loudly as the orc's entrails spilt all over the ring and Doroko cawed in victory, as both halves of the orc's body landed with a sickening thud.
Zed nodded at the successful demonstration of his product and looked over at Oboro, "Are you convinced now?" he asked.
"The hunter becomes the hunted," Oboro said in approval, "It's an impressive product, Mr. Zed. With this, you could make an army."
"So I trust we have a deal then?" Zed said, a smile in his voice (maybe).
"I will give you a chance to speak with Black-sama," she said with a small smile, "Only he can approve this deal."
"I see..." Zed nodded, "I also hear you are a very skilled assassin."
Oboro quirked an eyebrow, folding her arms under her voluptuous breasts, "Oh, you want someone dealt with?"
"Indeed," Zed dug into his pocket to take out a picture to hand to her. "I'd like him to be terminated."
Oboro took the picture which showed a young man. So young and innocent and... so fun to break. She deliciously licked her lips, "Sure. It's been a while since I last tasted the fresh cherry of a fine young man. And I've always wanted to try a cute younger boy."
Tailsmo4ever: This is a new project Chrome and I will be working on. It would be released shortly after another project we're trying to do. We just altered this chapter to avoid certain spoilers. This story will take place after the first Taimanin Asagi OVA.
KR Chrome: This is a project Tails and I have planned for the future. It's kind of like a sequel to Kamen Rider Showa. If you've read all my Kamen Rider Showa stories, you should know who Sho Kasai is. I also based his equipment on the Ultra Capsules from Ultraman Geed while the Fusion Driver is loosely based on the Build Driver but it has a different design. That's why the monsters are all called Kaijujin. It's a combination of the words "kaiju" and "kaijin". They are also human-sized but still pretty powerful and deadly. Anyway, I hope you look forward to this project once we get to write it fully. Please, read and review as we look forward to your feedback.