Disclaimer: I don't own any games (at least the production rights I purchased several games), I don't own any movies, animes (Again none of the franchises just legal copies)

General McCarthy sat at his desk reading reports of enhanced humans being captured and terminated. For him it still wasn't enough. These freaks where infesting his clean world and it was his job to kill them. Rain pelted the window behind him.

His office was collection of antique artifacts. Sitting across from his desk was an old grandfather clock. His desk was even old oak dating to the eighteenth century. He had large tack bored to his left. Under it was early pre Miracle one laptop. Currently displayed on the monitor was a list of Global Police operatives including the one that had been sent to kill Falcon. On the tack board was groups of pictures all of them displayed the dead bodies of confirmed dead Global Police officers.

A knock came to his door. "Enter."

"I think I will." Suddenly in front of his desk on the floor a white hole opened and Netsprite rose from it. McCarthy reached for his gun. "Don't bother to get your gun."

McCarthy glared at Netsprite who was simply smiling. "What is freak like you doing here!"

"That my new friend is quiet simple."

"Nothing is simple with your kind."

"So be it…" Netsprite put his hand on McCarthy's desk. "I guess you don't want to know how to finish off the global police."

McCarthy finally himself smirked and leaned back putting his fingers together. "I've already sent Hunter killer units to kill Luke Maliki."

"Quiet a good move my friend."

"Your not my friend…"

Netsprite shrugged. "True I'm not." He smirked again. "Even if you terminate the only wielder of Savage Soul left you'll still have to deal with Elementals such as myself."

"Elementals?"

"Yes elementals."

"What are they or should I say what are you…"

"You're going to make me explain…" Netsprite sighed.

McCarthy nodded.

"Fine a very short time after Antioch was destroyed the control crystal of the Obelisk shattered into eight pieces each of those piece imbedded themselves into eight beings, one of them being myself. Another piece find its way into the hedgehog Inferno who is currently under my thumb. While another entered Falcon…"

McCarthy sat up in chair. "You can't be serious."

Netsprite smiled. "Oh but, I am" His smirk faded." …But, the problem is I don't know who else has stones."

McCarthy put his elbows on his desk and supported his chin on his knuckles. "So you want me to help you find and destroy the others."

"Correct."

Leaning back McCarthy crossed his legs and put them on his desk. "What do I get out of this partnership…"

"Aside from my undying gratitude you will receive the locations of the remaining Global Police operatives."

"Alright." McCarthy held out his hand and Netsprite shook it.

"Alright partner I'll be going." The white hole opened in the floor and Netsprite sank down into it disappearing.

Waiting a couple minutes McCarthy pressed a button on the intercom on his desk. "Johnson tell the chief of my security to make his way to my office."

"Yes sir."

"Make sure his department heads come with him."

General McCarthy stood up as his chief of security entered. The older man looked like he new he was getting a promotion. Stand to either side of the man was his heads of staff. "Sir?"

Closing his eyes McCarthy began to speak. "Stone what is you duty to me?"

Stone his chief of security smirked. "To protect you general no matter what it costs."

McCarthy made his way around the desk. Grabbing his gun he made a show of looking it over. Stone's of heads of staff where looking pleased with themselves as much as Stone was. Placing the gun at Stone's forehead General McCarthy pulled the trigger. Stone's body fell to floor limp and dead. "I was just visited by one of those freaks tonight!" He roared looking at the Head's of staff. "If it ever happens again your heads are all going onto pikes!" He kicked the corpse of Stone. "Now clean up this mess!"

Luke walked up the long path toward the monastery. He looked up a saw a pillar black of smoke. He ran up the path dropping the supplies. As he ran up the path he could see on the horizon the source of the smoke. The monastery was burning.

Something clicked in his head time seemed to stop and someone was standing in front of him. He was the same age Luke Maliki and even looked just like him. Something was off about the other man he seeped of anger and vengeance. Across his face where strange marks that Luke recognized. He was in a solid black school uniform. He offered his hand to Luke. "Let me out…"

Luke stepped back. "Who…who are you.."

The young man smirked. "I am the spirit of Desolation…" He looked a Luke Maliki. "…I am also you…"

"No…" Luke couldn't hide from the truth deep down he knew it was him. "Stay away."

"Let me reap vengeance upon these weaklings…"

Mere seconds had passed as the hunter droids spotted Luke who seemed to be trance like state. These armored robots surrounded Luke. "Primary Target located commencing destruction. Each of the robots launched a missile at Luke.

As the smoke cleared Luke Maliki was gone. In his place was a monster. This monster was dressed in a black school uniform and black dress shoes. His face was covered in markings. "Your finished!" Desolation roared as he reentered the world. A crater formed as he disappeared.

The robot that had been closest to Desolation suddenly was pock marked with numerous fist shaped dents before finally getting ripped apart. Then the robot just above that one was ripped apart as if by a chain saw. Suddenly Desolation appeared behind another to and rammed his fist into there back and ripped out the power core of both of them. Rising high into the air Desolation launched a sphere of energy at the remains of the monastery. "DESOLATION'S ANNILATION!" The sphere of energy erupted into a massive pillar of energy utterly destroying the remaining hunter Droids.

Landing Desolation picked up the headpiece of one the robots. He spoke into its mono eye. "I have returned…." He dropped the robotic head and smashed it under foot. Looking out at the crater he had created his aura formed a black cloud with dark grinning face behind him.

Falcon walked into a graveyard and saw one of his former agents standing over a grave. "Michael…"

The former agent turned around and saluted Falcon. "Commander."

"I'm not a commander now.."

Agent blood sat down his sheathed sword on the grave of his partner EZ. "I still see you as the commander of Global Police."

"The Global police are as dead as I am inside."

A foul wind passed them as they felt a dark aura. Michael spoke up first. "Desolation…"

"I fear your right…" They both looked to the sky. "If it is Desolation then we have more to fear than McCarthy's hunter squads."

"Sir…" Falcon looked up at the former agent Blood.

"Drop the formalities…"

"Sorry…have you seen my Cousin?"

"You mean your yokai cousin?"

"Yes I've been meaning to visit him but with all the hunter squads I'm afraid he's hurt"

"Your cousin can take care of himself."

"There it is the Demon hunters village…Good thing this place is in the past." A young Yokai dog landed silently. He looked like Sessomaru accept he had both arms and his armor and clothes where solid black. His hair was silver white and was tied in ponytail. On his forehead was upside down black crescent moon. Walk to cave that housed the Midori he touched its barrier. It glowed with a blue light. "Midori allow me to pass so that I may have a weapon to defend myself in my own time…"

Pressing his hand against the barrier it disappeared. Walking into the cave he stood before the monstrous corpse of the Yokai that had tried to destroy Midori. Inside the monsters mouth was Midori herself both of them turned to stone. The warrior priestess had a hole in her chest where shikon no tama had burst forth. In Midori's hand was the rusted sword she had wielded.

Leaping to the top of the monolith he touched the blade. A spiral of wind surrounded it, him and the forms of beast below him. The torrent of wind hollowed and tore at him as he tried to remove the sword. Deep inside him something awoke with elemental fury he pulled forth the sword. Tetsukendo looked at his new weapon. It was rusted and dull.

Leaping down he bowed before the form of Midori. "Thank you…" With that parting gesture of respect Tetsukendo leaped off to repair his new weapon.

Desolation looked at the lotus in his pocket. He didn't remember his past but he did remember how to use his powers. The man in his dream told him it held his memory. Luke was afraid of the past but Desolation wanted to know his past and why he had such violent powers. He also remembered his name caused terror.

Reaching for the flower a blue skinned hand grabbed his wrist. "Let me go…" Desolation growled.

"Your not ready..." The blue skinned being was a lot like Janeba. Unlike Janeba he didn't have aura of evil.

Brushing the being off Desolation huffed. "What are talking about?"

"You have much power but, little knowledge of how to use it. "

"Well the lotus should restore my memory."

"It will yes. But, you not ready for them."

"How would you know?"

"My powers where born out of a force of life called Savage soul something with near unlimited power. Through that force I was taught how savage soul came to be and how to control it."

"You want to teach me to control it right?"

"Yes. "

"Fine."

Desolation glared at the taller being

"Let us begin."