LEGACY OF KMAS CHAPTER 20
DISSENSION IN THE RANKS

I suddenly felt a tugging at the right of my coat. I looked but nothing was there. Then I felt another tug to my left I snapped my head to that direction but again saw nothing. Finally I felt a tug at my back. Getting a tad pissed off I faced the back and drew Ebony at the culprit. All members of the room turned to face my direction when they heard the trigger click. I looked down and saw a little girl. I can't believe I just pointed my gun at a kid. I think the same went for the other members when they saw it. The little girl had brown hair and glassy yellow cat eyes. She wore a white dress and brown shoes. Her wrists an ankles were cuffed in fur. She wore a little bell around her neck and had claws on her fingers. Her ears were large and pointed as that of a cat and her nose was just as cat-like. She had a little tail to that was now risen in fear. I put the gun back in it's holster and she calmed down. Everyone else though still disgusted turned their heads and minded their own business.

"Look kid, you really shouldn't be pissing me off like that! I tend to get angry" I said

"Wow! You have nice weapons! Where'dya get em?" She asked.

"Well I don't think you'd understand actually"

"OK. Oh I'm Xiao nice to meet ya!"

"DevilKaz"

"Oh you mean the one who got banned? Gee we missed having you around!"

I was rather surprised at this statement. It could've been the remarks of a naive child but this statement was rather comforting either way. I thought only Cid actually cared that I was gone, then again I've been wrong on a lot of things lately so I figured why not be wrong on this to.

"Really?" I continued "I would've never known"

"By the way I really like your swords! You wanna see mine?"

"Uh…I'm not sure now's the time to…"

"Please?" she said innocently

I glanced over and saw Cid laughing and Mo snickering. Everyone else was also on the point of hysteria. After making a mental note to get them back for this I returned to the task at hand.

"Ugh…Fine!"

"Look at these!" She said as she showed me two swords. "There're pretty aren't they?"

The first sword had an orange hilt and it's blade was covered in floral decal of orange, green and violet pallets. The second was pristine white with a greenish glow about the blade. It's handle was of solid gold. Pretty was certainly not the word for them.

"Those are pretty interesting" I said

"Wait" she said again "I have another one. Look"

She showed me another sword. This one however looked strangely familiar. It was a blade twice her size and it came to an angle at the point. I could've swore that I've seen that sword before…Wait that was the sword Ken had. In moments I saw him come over.

"Hey give me back my sword!" he said

Xiao laughed and gave it back. She was obviously playing around. She had no idea what was to come and I was rather concerned for her safety in this little escapade…

"Wow this is a nice gun" I heard her say

She now had Ebony in her hands. I was surprised. I had not even felt a tug or anything.

"That was interesting" I said

"Yup I can steal weapons in less then a second!"

"Good can I have it back? Please!" I said a little agitated

"Alright" she handed back my weapon

"Be careful you're a little to young to play with guns" I joked.

"Watch it, I may steal your sword next time" she said

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. You wouldn't be able to handle them. Trust me!"

"Why, do they bite?" she said sarcastically

"Something like that"

Xiao simply laughed and went to the table to sit. That was definitely the most uncharacteristic couple of minutes since my story began. I was about to do the same when I noticed another member at the far end of the table. He sat at the far end of the table with his feet propped upon it. This man wore a black shirt and blue jeans. His hair was brown and he had grayish-green eyes. And upon his arms he wore steel metallic gloves. These gloves were claw tipped and were very long and sharp. I knew who he was, not by appearance but by the manner of his attitude. He simply sat there with a sneer on his face as if he did not want to be here. Up until now I've seen sheer loyalty to Kazuya, but this one obviously had something against this whole thing. I decided to find out for myself…

"Before I start something, you are Vincent Wolf are you not?"

He turned his head slightly to me and gave a small nod.

"Silent type eh? Well Kazuya must've been forking over a lot to get you here"

"What makes you say that?" He said in a cold Russian accent.

"Well if I remember correctly you don't like Kazuya that much do you?"

"I don't think that matters now does it?"

"Well still, I didn't think you'd show"

"Listen, I'm really not in the mood for your accusations, so if you don't mind, leave me be!"

"Well excuse me ya Freddy Krueger wannabe"

"Oh that's really creative"

"Alright you I came over to start a friendly conversation…"

"And failed miserably"

"You know, I would steal your soul and toss it to the foulest pit of hell but you're just not worth it!"

"Yeah, whatever"

"Remind when all is over to smash you into oblivion!"

"Same here"

"I'm so sure"

He sneered and returned to his solitude I put that little event behind me and finally went to sit. I decided to just sit at the other head of the table. Not to feel important but to…eh who am I kidding… I placed my trench coat on the chairs backside and sat down. After a quick head count there were three members missing from this gathering. Grrrpoop, Jo and…

BING, went the elevator.

Everyone turned their heads to see what would emerge. I turned my head slightly. The doors opened and three figures emerged. I knew instantly who they were. The first two who emerged were obviously Grrrpoop and Jo. Wherever Jo went Grrrpoop would follow. I knew because he said he was her bodyguard at one time! Grrpoop was quite a buff person, with a tight muscle shirt and jeans and exceptionally large vans. His hair was a fiery brown and he had blue gray eyes. Upon his right arm was the kanji symbol for demon which glowed an ultra violet color. Both him and Jo were exceptionally pale. Jo had long dark brown hair tipped with bright red. She had green eyes and wore a black long sleeve shirt and black pants. Though simple in appearance I felt a sort of electrifying power within that being. I knew that she was a master at the element of lightning. And the third person who emerged from the elevator…was one whom I've been dying to meet since I emerged from my chambers…

EVENT: MEET SAIYAN RAGE
TRACK: INTRO/TITLE SCREEN (Streets of Rage)

She came from the elevator and as she did, the room stood up to see the one responsible for the creation of this group, the one who held the status as Kazuya's #1 fan…and the one who had banned me from the site herself. She had deep violet hair styled into a pony tail and eyes of a similar color. She wore a sleeveless trench coat similar to mine but of ebony color, a purple turtleneck with straps on the forearms and quite a large pair of boots. Her jeans were baggy and accessorized with zippers and chains. Her skin was just as pale as mine and a familiar power stormed within her. This power was so familiar but I could not place my finger on it. But regardless, this woman was undoubtedly her. The creator of KMAS, Saiyan Rage.

After viewing these three my interest faded and I turned around again. Let it be known I was trying to mind my own business and really try not to cause a scene. But I heard her come over to my direction and stop right behind me. I turned again and I met her gaze. She stared at me and I stared back. And then out of sheer curiosity she spoke to me for the first time…

"What the HELL are you doing here?!"

(End Event)

I tried, really I did!

"Well, well Saiyan Rage it's good to see you after all this time. How was your trip?" I said in an obviously insincere manner.

"Cut the false flattery, and answer my question!"

"What was the question again?" I asked enjoying myself in her annoyance.

"Why are you here? I banned your sorry ass! How could you be here?"

"Well doesn't that say something. Kazuya asked me even though I was banned. I wonder who he favors more?"

"I should through you right out on your ass! Just like I did before"

"Ouch. But I don't think Kazuya would appreciate that don't you think?"

"I think Kazuya would appreciate it more if his true fans helped him and not some death freak!"

"TRUE FAN?! Oh forgive me, I stopped a spammer from destroying the name of Kazuya and you repay me by throwing me off KMAS?"

"Repay you? For What?! For saying a bunch of curses and death threats to some stranger?"

"No! For defending our leader, for defending KMAS and our beliefs in him as a fighter. Admit it! I am the better leader, I am the one who would follow Kazuya to the foulest pits of hell!"

"You know, I thought you'd at least grow up a bit since last time but your still an immature fool!".

"And your still the mood swinging, control freak!"

"Very funny, now if you excuse me you're in my seat!" She said again.

"Um…I was here first thank you very much!"

"DevilKaz! Move!"

I stood up and simply said "No!"

"Why must you make everything difficult?"

"Why must you try to run the lives of others?"

"Why must you turn everything back to that one incident?"

"Because that one incident alienated me from my supposed friends!"

"You are a tight ass! Now let me sit!"

"Go ahead there are plenty of chairs"

"Just move!"

"I got a better idea. We'll handle this by Rock, Paper, Scissors. Best 3 out of 5!"

"You've gotta be kidding".

"Look I'm actually keeping my cool by not going into a violent rage. You're lucky I didn't attack you as soon as you got through the door" I admit, I was just bluffing. I would never had done such a thing to a woman unless she made the first attack.

"Don't bullshit me DevilKaz. Very well, we'll play".

EVENT: CHILD'S PLAY
TRACK: VAMPIRE KILLER (Castlevania Chronicles)

The rest of the members watched, actually they sat there the whole time and saw us verbally assault each other. We prepared ourselves and threw the first hand. I was rock, Rage was Paper!

"Hmph, you gotta do better then that!"

"Lucky hand"

I somewhat proved this by tying with Rock, Scissors and Rock and winning my first hand with Scissors.

"Well fifth times a charm" I said

"Shut up and throw!" said Saiyan Rage

I still couldn't believe I was doing this. What's more it was my idea. I guess deep down I just wanted to forget our quarrel. But after all that just happened I knew a simple game would not be enough. We threw the next hand and Saiyan gained her second victory with Rock.

"One more. You slipping DevilKaz?"

"I've only just begun"

Tie, tie, tie, tie, tie, tie, tie, tie, Win for me with Rock was the next string of the game. We now were tied with a point game. I was sure enjoying myself and Saiyan looked like she was a bit too. We must of tied so many time We thought for a minute and with my signal we threw what would be the final hand of the game!

"SHOOT" I yelled

The hands flew and two items appeared, Paper and Scissors. The two fingers were attached to the hand of………………………………..................me.

(End Event)

"Good Game" Saiyan said

"Yes I've never been challenged before like that before!"

The entire group had rolld their eyes in the event they just witnessed. Apparently it was quite a change from what they experienced. A moment of friendship had occurred but I knew it wouldn't last.

"Here DevilKaz. Let me getthe chair for ya!" Saiyan Rage said.

"Well thank you" I am so gullible at times. For upon approach, she kicked the chair to the other side of the room.

"Whoops! It slipped"

"Urgh…." I growled as I went to get it. As I did I saw in the corner of my eye, Saiyan signal Jo to bring another chair to that area. Not to be duped that easily I flung the Soul Reaver and it struck that very spot.

"I don't take kindly to treachery!" I said as I kicked the chair back. I walked over and heard Saiyan accuse…

"You were really going to hit me with that?"

"If the moment called for it"

Disgusted, Saiyan Rage opened her fist and slapped me right across the face. Now I'm usually very calm but I don't like being physically insulted. I pretty much lost it and pointed Ivory at the KMAS creator.

"You don't have the guts!" she said.

Everyone looked on and was rather concerned of what may happened. Those who knew me, knew I was prone to do anything had I been provoked or pissed off. To let you readers in on a secret, I wouldn't have pulled the trigger at all if I was emotionally clear. But I was extremely pissed off and if a voice didn't stop me I probably woulda done the unthinkable.

"ENOUGH OF THIS CHILD'S PLAY!"

All of our heads snapped to the direction the voice came from. And standing within the proximity was a man with a gray shirt and pants, a slick pair of shades and shoes and hair pointed back into a single spike. It was the man himself, our leader in the charge against Heihachi Mishima. His own son…Kazuya Mishima.