Here's a Chapter I hope is enjoyable.

Play: Rebellion (Ragna Theme L.A. Vocal) Blazblue Continuum Shift

Bonanza 1.6

"Gauntlet Hades!"

His right arm transformed into a monstrous claw as he tore through shade after shade. He had an oni's head in his claw. He turned towards the green one on the ground. His red eye was somehow able to tell the difference at a glance.

What did Rachel call it, the eye of the Hunter? He'd get a straight answer from her whenever they'd meet again.

"Oi, I cleared out all the guys behind me, head that way if you can't fight anymore," Ragna stated as he closed his claw causing the shadow to dissipate. He turned away from the green oni that like many others voiced their thoughts.

"So cool," it said with a blush on its face.

Ragna wondered why everybody kept saying stuff like that.

"So handsome."

"So strong."

"That was pretty hot."

"I-I wonder what his name was."

"Guess Daikanyama aren't all pushovers."

"Can I get your number?" Guys or girls asked him that.

He just ignored them and walked off and got gushed at even more. Wasn't he too freakin' scary to even walk near a while ago!?

He 'che'd' in annoyance as he cracked his neck, people were so weird sometimes.

More shades fought fiercely with their counterparts, but their originals were a bit tougher. Some were shouting stuff about being Berserkers.

It didn't matter to him in the slightest as he walked forwards. If there were people who could handle themselves? Great, they weren't his problem.

If not, then he'd give em' a hand.

"Grah, Gramr so hungry, missed lunch cause of dumb shades," a grayish brown and black dog beask- therian covered in golden chains with dog tags complained. It panted from thirst and hunger but still it struck invaders away from the entrance with vicious fever.

Ragna sighed as he dashed forwards and grabbed the hilt of his blade and swung with all his strength.

"Carnage Scissors!"

A wave of darkness struck out zapping the life away from the shades disintegrating them into nothing.

The dog stared at him in shock, but something about the guy screamed guard dog to his very senses. The dog therian in purple tattered clothes growled at him eliciting a raised brow from Ragna.

Until the noise from the dog's stomach surpassed its growls.

With a sigh, Ragna sheathed his sword before saying, "whatever."

He went forward and ignored the dog trying to pick a fight with him and his eyes targeted the shades. But the dog kept growling at him with those leering gold eyes. Ragna didn't want to stay near that place for too long.

He focused deeper to the depths of his being and reached.

"Role of the Vagabond," he stated as he stalked forward.

He unsheathed his sword- no, his scythe, it was a scythe. It extended from the hilt becoming a tool for reaping. All targets were locked as death exuded from him.

Darkness surrounded him as red light poured out of the eye of the Hunter.

He swung as his rule was poured through his deathly maw.

"Rule of Reaping!"

With a single swipe that left all the living feeling cold as the life-force off the targets were drained.

Ragna simply walked as the sea of fighters parted in awe.

But like the others Ragna protected, the man paid them no mind. Black red feathers were at his back that faded when they touched the ground.

He walked on, passed them, and walked away from the arena. A guard dog stared in dismay at the superior one, battered and hungry.

But oddly enough the guard dog found his tail wagging.

"Garmr, thinks he should try to be like that too."

From the door behind the guard dog burst open as a scantily dressed purple therian with horn jumped out.

"Alright time for my….. What happened to all the shadows? Oh! No! My public spotlight!" the therian ululated.

Garmr had a big smile on his face even with the complaining purple beast.

There the reputation of the Daikanyama Reaper was cemented witnessed by the ikebukuro's Berserkers.

Their guild master grew very interested in those reports.

Ragna sighed, shade after shade, it was starting to grate on his nerves.

"Oi, Solomon," Ragna called out.

"Yes master," Solomon answered instantly.

"Well, can you give me a hint on where to go to end this, or something," Ragna asked.

It felt like hours since he first started, he thought going after the biggest concentrations would lead him to the cause of this crap. Instead he'd take down huge groups and save a bunch of people. Not a bad thing, but if the shades somehow respawned it was all pointless.

"Hm, let me do another scan," Solomon said with a yawn.

He'd been directing his master to the largest groups for a while now. A scan wasn't much but it was starting to take its toll. Ragna could see the tiredness in Solomon's eyes, but he just couldn't leave this unfinished.

Ragna's ears twitched as the eye of the Hunter saw a wave of blue pass through him and the now startled Solomon.

"Som-something just saw me, through my clothes, and through me!" the familiar exclaimed while hugging itself.

"Solomon get some rest," Ragna ordered, as the eye of the Hunter picked up on the blue.

*BOOM*

His ears picked up an explosion in the distance.

"Right mast, a nap is in…." The little guy dozed off in mid sentence as his formula flashed and he disappeared into his phone.

Ragna jumped on up to the rooftops and flew through the air until he closed in on the…..

Below were two people he couldn't take his eyes off. A girl with blond hair surrounded by blue, an armored man surrounded by white.

The wind carried the names as he watched them interact with people he didn't know.

"Saya, Jin," he murmured as an ill wind blew.

He looked up and found his target, with a growl he jumped.

He always moved forward.

Saya was just so happy she found out she had a brother, but something nagged at her.

"Saya!" Jin called out putting her behind him.

Shadows from the sky fell towards them.

Saya looked up and groaned.

"Not more tentacles!" She complained.

"What a day," Shiro sighed.

The ones who weren't fight junkies were already tired. Those used to fighting longer stood in front of the new upcoming horde.

Jin went guarded his little sister.

"Sister, Stay back I shall,-" Jin was interrupted by an achingly familiar voice.

"Belial Edge!"

A blade of black fury descended from the sky like a bolt of lightning. The wave of the darkness's force alone sent half of the tentacle creatures to oblivion.

"That aura," Jin muttered as he relaxed his stance.

It was dark, evil to those who didn't know it.

Saya's friends and the others felt goosebumps run through them from that feeling.

It was the scent of death.

Even the chocolate was being consumed by the blackness.

But that flash of red around the figure's waist sent a thrill of relief through Saya and Jin.

"Gauntlet Hades!"

A claw of blackness tore through the eldritch beasts and consumed their lives. It was fast, every therian felt death exude from the creature. To the bound wolf therian he couldn't help but feel kinship with the wolf that had his back to them.

"Ragna?"

The wolf turned towards the group with only showing his profile towards them. His gaze landed on the girl timidly walking towards him with the armored man behind her.

The uniform she wore was cut up, she looked tired too.

"Dark one, elder brother," Jin started earning the crowd's surprise, " is that you?"

Ragna 'humph' with a hand on his hip with a smirk as he answered ," who else would I be?"

Saya smiled up at her other brother because the three of them were finally together again.

Ragna couldn't help but notice a distinct difference in his brother.

"Jin is that a tail?" Ragna pointed at the silvery limb that protruded from the armors backside.

"I can ask you the same question brother," Jin said, staring at Ragna's furry form. He briefly wonder what his brother looked like bare of clothes

"Well I think it looks great on both of you," Saya cheered.

With the crowd watching the sibling reunion, Kengo couldn't help but ask, " does anyone else have no clue what the heck is going on?"

"It seems Saya has found her family, though does that make Saya a type of therian then?" Moritaka pondered.

"Speaking of family are you going to introduce your twin?" Ryota asked brightly.

Handsome suddenly found himself the center of attention as everyone turned towards him.

"Ho, now you question my presence?" Handsome mused with a smirk.

With a hand to his sword Moritaka asked, " who are you?"

"It is polite to introduce yourself before asking another their name, whelp!" Handsome admonished loudly.

Moritaka's form visibly flinched back, then introduced himself, " I am Inuzuka Shino Moritaka, now give us your name."

The doppelganger Saya dubbed Handsome chuckled as he answered, " odd I too carry the name Inuzuka Shino Moritaka!"

"What?" Shiro and Moritaka asked in disbelief.

"Ehh!? He's a shadow?" Ryota asked.

The bound wolf stood stoically as he watched the scene.

"Fenrir-senpai do you know what's going on?" the felis therian asked the bound wolf.

"Young hellcat, I have not an inkling of what these ones are prattling," Fenrir answered.

Kengo stared at the wolf and asked the younger therian, " Sitri, can you translate."

Ragna watched and heard the crowd of spectators and asked, " Saya, Jin who are these clowns?"

"Hey, be nice Ragna, they're my friends," Saya complained with hands on her hips.

"These guys," Ragna started to say while getting the crowd's attention, " are your friends?"

"Yeah?" Saya admitted, she was uncertain on what her brother was getting at.

"Why are they all male?" Jin asked.

"Why does that matter?" questioned Saya.

"Saya, you are a girl," Ragna pointed out.

The crowd of guys felt oddly scrutinized at the moment.

"Seriously .you…" Saya trailed off as her eyes landed one of the most adorable thing she ever saw.

"Saya?" Ragna questioned her gaze towards Sitri, then face-palmed.

Said felis therian looked confused at the reaction.

"Oh sister," Jin stated with a shake of his head.

"Hey, isn't that the look she got when she jumped Moritaka?" Ryota pointed out.

"Oh, no," muttered Shiro.

The more mature Moritaka looked at his deeply flushed counterpart. The younger's tail wouldn't stop wagging at the memory. A laugh escaped the older at the youngster's embarrassed state.

Sitri stared at the canine therian and wondered what….

When did Saya get so close to him?

"So! Cute!"

Sitri didn't even get a chance to dodge as his face shoved into the generous bosom of Saya

"Oi I-ohh~ohhhhhhhhhhhh~purrrrgrgrrrrrr," Sitri's protests devolved into joyous purring as Saya caressed his ears and head.

The older Moritaka looked upon the younger only to see envy. Truly, the child was from his stock then, to want someone above his station.

"Saya, get off of him!"

"Kengo-Kun, what?"

"MEROW!"

"Sitri, what the hell man!?"

"Hellcat, you truly live up to your nature," Fenrir commented as Kengo held back the now clawing hissing cat therian.

Moritaka's ears drooped at the very familiar scene.

In a lab sat a figure with two tails watching the monitors as the fighting went on outside.

She sucked on her silverline candy as she watched the blond haired girl and a canine beastkin mow through eldritch monsters born from a mad godling.

A Lupine beastkin; who shouldn't have been a beastkin; reaped shades as he shielded cowering bystanders and the weak. On another a white armored man landed on chocolate. There were looks of awe as shades of dragons fell from the sky while he sheathed his blade behind his back.

On another monitor showed two groups of ninjas battling it out. One led by a lion beastkin and the other led by a tubby child.

The main difference between the two groups was that the one led by the beastkin were fully clothed, the child's troops were shirtless and wore loincloths.

Suddenly a large red oni like man fell from the sky decimating the child's troupes.

She stretched towards the mike and said into it, " Tager, try to capture that brat. I wanna know who hired these guys."

"Roger, Kokonoe," the red man responded.

On another monitor was a cat beastkin; who should not have been six feet tall. He was in an orange tan hooded cloak that split around the hip area like a loincloth, landed in a crouch. Behind him was laid several dozen broken robots and a kneeling frustrated girl being guarded by a dented dark mecha.

He sheathed his twin blades before jumping to aid someone.

The next monitor showed a buxom woman with a witch's hat glaring at a kneeling eagle beastkin and soot covered petite pink canine beastkin. Flames covered the battlefield around them as the diminutive angel in front of the two beastkin stared back at the woman. Several other angels laid or knelt defeated around them.

Kokonoe turned off the receiver and laid back in her chair, "honestly who makes a phone game without events and rewards, these shlubs should thank me for fixing their exception issue."

A cat like smirk played on her lips.

Kokonoe watched as the 'Eye' met the 'Sword' in an embrace.

She looked towards the 'Shield' and saw that it was on the path towards his siblings.

As causality would dictate, the 'Shield' Unit and 'Sword' Unit would move to cover the 'Eye' Unit. Call it the wheel of fate if you wanted, to Kokone it was just the gears of those machines turning.

She took out her white and pink smartphone with cat ears on the matching case and pressed the big red dot on the screen.

There was a 10 second countdown.

She got up from her seat and headed towards the stage with a green-screen.

The countdown was at seven.

"Holly, puck, polly, collie, pluck, huck," she did the throat exercise to clear the phlegm from her airways.

She jumped on the stage and grabbed her mike.

As the count down hit 1 she took a deep breath.

When the zero hit she spoke into her mike with exuberance as the camera came on.

"HEEEEELLLLLLOOOOOOO! Players, we hope you're enjoying the current festivities, because the app's first ever special event is commencing! Get ready cause the raid boss is now on the countdown to being summoned; give it your all, oh, and the prize, you gotta win and you'll find out!"

The spotlight turned on revealing a shapely large chested pink haired cat girl in a white and gold accented cheongsam. Her long pink hair tied in a bun.

Kokonoe was going to have the time of her life in this Tokyo.

"And if you are wondering who I am, for this event I'm your host, Kokonoe Marceline Ayatsuki Mercury, a resident of the 24th world, Ao Librarium."

God help anyone who'd interfere with her gaming.

A wild Kokonoe has appeared and is going full gag wheel logic in Tokyo...

*In horror*

What have done?