White Hair Wolven here, but I prefer Wolvie.
I guess the reason for writing the fic was because I always wanted to do something with the guyver in, and since I haven't written a KP fic yet, I thought I would be a good branch out form my usual anime fics. Like all guyver themes, this will be pretty dark and will proably become an M sometime in the next few chapters.
Disclaimer: You all know the drill, I own nothing.
An abandoned steel mill lay quiet on the outskirts of Middleton, it's metal and brick structure almost invisible as it hid in the darkness of a moonless night. Though it had been shut down for nearly a decade, inside work was being done, but not work expected at a run down factory.
"Christ it's cold" Swore a voice, it's owner cloaked in shadows.
"Of course it is you shmuck" Another said "It's the middle of winter"
"Can we at least turn the lights on?" The first voice whined.
"Are you nuts?" A new voice said harshly "You want Kim Possible to find us? This job has got to go perfect".
"I ain't scared of little miss hero" The first voice said, followed by the click of a pistol.
"Yeah, well just be careful" The second voice said.
Suddenly, the large room was illuminated with the lights from a black limousine. The ebony colored car drove quietly into the loading dock, it's engine humming loudly before turning off, it's lights still on.
"Gentlemen" A sophisticated, yet evil voice called out from behind the lights "A pleasure to see you again"
"Yeah yeah, keep it down" A man dressed in a brown trench coat responded "You got the money"
As the sound of fingers clicking filled the metal room, another door from the limo opened and from the shadows and into the car lights emerged a hulking thug carrying two suitcases.
"Nice" The smallest of the three men smiled.
"Open them" The leader said.
As the thug snapped open the two cases, the sight of green entered the three men's veiw.
"All of the two million, cash" The sophisticated voice said "And I hope you have kept your end of the bargain"
"Get the merchandise" The leader of the three said to the second in command.
"Right boss" The main said before disappearing into the shadows.
A few seconds later he emerged, holding quite a small crate. Prying the lid off, he reached into the straw filled interior and pulled out a strange weapon.
"The latest in anti-police technology" The man said, looking the rifle over.
"Excellent" The voice said "I presume the rest are in these crates"
"Sure are" The leader replied "Just bring the trucks in and we'll load them on"
"A fine deal gentlemen" The evil voice spoke "I hope all our business goes this we- what is that?"
All five men in the area looked around to find the source of a strange, buzzing noise which filled the room. High above the large car, a group of steel girders were held aloft be a thick metal cable, that was, until the cable suddenly split cleanly in two, sending the girders plummeting into the black car, effectively destroying it.
"What the fuck is this?" The man from the limo swore, walking into the remaining light of the broken automobile "Some fucking double cross"
"Hell no" The leader swore, drawing his gun like the rest "Some fucking cop or something"
"It's her" The smallest of the three said, waving his gun widly into the darkness.
"Not her, ain't her style" The second in command said "She's all bust in guns blazing, no, this is the work of someone else".
"You got that right" The leader said, flicking on a small flashlight.
"Maybe the wire just snapped, maybe there is no one actually he-" before the smallest of the three could finish, a pair of hands wearing strange armor grabbed his shoulders, instantly dragging the screaming man into the darkness.
The remaining four men waited in silence with their guns drawn, before watching the screaming man be thrown across the lighted area and into a pile of steel drums. The impact the man had sent the stacked drums tumbling down, crushing and killing the man.
"Boss, we gotta leave" The large brute said to his benefactor "Before you get hurt"
"I agree" The man in the business suit said to his body guard.
Walking slowly back towards the exit, the two men left the light. A few seconds later, the sound of something hitting the ground from a distance rang out, a sound like blades being unsheathed were followed by the echo of bones breaking and blood spilling. Not a single scream could escape.
"Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap" The second to the remaining two cried "We're gonna die"
"Shut the fuck up" The other man swore "Just stay in the light, he won't come near the light"
A second after this was said, the thing responsible for the last three deaths entered in the remaining men's sight as it stepped into the light of the car. It was the same shape as a human, infact it did look like a human, except it was completely covered in a strange armor that looked like no armor ever made. Greyish black in color, this armor had multiple sections and looked kind of organic. What really put the two men off has the head of the murderer. The mouth was covered by two layers of metal, and between the two plates were what looked like exhaust holes. Two tubes from where the jaw bone would be connected into the neck. Traveling up, the eyes on the head looked like lenses and glowed a light purple. Above the eyes was a strange metal ball, then again, the entire body was strange. What was probably the weirdest feature of all was the two orbs on the sides of the metal ball, they moved slightly back and forth as if looking on their own. And finally, adorning the top of the head like a crown, was what appeared to be a curved blade, what purpose it served was a mystery.
"Stay back, I SAID STAY THE FUCK BACK" The leader shout, unloading an entire clip into the creatures chest, his friend following suite.
The beast just stood there, the bullets bouncing off the armour with tiny sparks. Dropping their guns, the two attempted a escape, but stopped dead in their tracks as the monster appeared in front of them. Trying to turn back, the two traders felt as the beast grabbed them by their skulls, applying insane amounts of pressure. As horrific screams filled the air, the skulls gave way under the pressure and collapsed, giving way to the soft muscle that was their brains, which of course was basically turned to pulp.
It's job done, the hunter of those men faced the blank, corrugated iron wall. The metal object above it's eye's glowed for a few seconds before sending blast after blast of light onto the defenceless wall. It's being now satisfied, the armored warrior entered behind a pile of metal refuge, and after a brilliant flash of light, emerged as a blond, grey-eyed teen, before slipping away into the darkness of night.
"Agent Du inspecting the supposed transfer site" Global Justice agent Will Du spoke into his mouth piece as he entered the docking bay of the steel mill.
"Any information agent?" The voice belonging to Global Justice's Dr. Director asked.
HALF MAN
"Nothing ye- wait a minute" Will Du answered, looking over the area with his flash light "Four confirmed bodies, no five, and the entire shipment of weapons, as well as the money"
"Who are those men agent?" Dr. Director yelled, slamming her fist onto her desk.
HALF ALIEN
"It's them" Agent Du responded "The three arms dealers and their benefactor and his body guard"
"Who could have taken down such powerful men?" The one eye'd commander of Global Justice asked rhetorically.
RON STOPPABLE IS…
"Ma'am"
"Yes agent"
"I may have an idea" The stoic agent said, the light from his torch penetrating the holes which formed the unknown assassin's calling card.
THE GUYVER: DARK HERO RISING
Just a teaser for now, not sure when the next chapter will be out. I'll be explaining the origin next time so stay tuned. Reviews are always appreciated, till next time – Wolvie.