Assassin Drones: The original saga
Fuyuki's training Arc. De Arimasu!
By Alex Young
Fuyuki's room, 9:00 am. March 24, 2003
Fuyuki was left to tend to the Hinata family home as the rest headed off to attend a funeral service for the weekend. However, arrangements were made with Momoka and Ranma before hand so that both could accompany him during the absence.
It was a weekend near the end of March, so he could wear any belt and pair of dress shoes he wanted, provided he either wear a white shirt, black tie and navy blue dress pants, or a navy blue tie and light gray dress pants, or a light blue dress shirt, any tie of his choice, and the same gray dress pants for today and tomorrow.
That was only after having completed yet another training session with Ranma, which he began arranging as soon as the latter made his way into the main hallway. Fuyuki was dressed like a martial artist yet again as the two combatants and one girlfriend entered into the underground battle arena.
Keroro has been allowing Ranma to come and go from his base in light of the assassin drones' activities, especially since Raikoume and Kamikase double teamed them both with Ryoga and Mousse that night.
"I believe these Pekoponians belong to you, right?" Giroro angrily queried dragging Ryoga and Mousse into the scene in shambles. This was the result of a lengthy, if not vengeful pursuit having found out about such events at yesterday morning.
"Oh, man. We should have known that those two a-drones would sell us both out to our doom." Ryoga bemoaned regretting the deal he made with them beforehand. "Yeah, the both of them ought to be ashamed of themselves using us saps like that." Mousse spat equally disdainful of the assassin drones' treachery.
"Tis the assassin drones yet again, eh?" Kuno muttered also walking in on the conversation. "Oh, hey Kuno, what're you doing here?" Ranma piped up. "Ranma Saotome. I believe that we may have to combat these demonic assassin drones together sometime in the near future, no?" Kuno forewarned.
"How about we all train together! Me and Ranma vs. you, Ryoga, and Mousse!" Fuyuki proposed. "Tis decided, then. We shall train together, so that we may grow ever stronger together. Now, both of ye, EN GARDE!" Kuno bellowed with Ryoga and Mousse joining the attack on Ranma and Fuyuki, thus beginning their first ever joint training session.
Mousse, having taken inspiration from Ryoga's breaking point technique, developed and implemented an exploding whip tip weapon on Ranma, who jumped around dodging every blow.
The whip tip was not only capable of exploding upon the contact with the ground, it was also fully capable of slicing various inanimate objects in half, provided they're shallow enough for it.
"Bakusai Tenketsu tracer!" Ryoga screeched as his battle aura enveloped pointer finger struck the ground. The aura energy struck the next breaking point in front of it in order to get to its target, namely Fuyuki.
Fuyuki leapt and bounded as the exploding mass snaked around throughout the landscape at the various breaking points. This was the case, only it dissipated after a good 30 seconds.
This was to be a very promising sign in the heat of battle, where mere seconds can decide the difference between life and death. This was especially true seeing as how they'll all have to face off against the formidable assassin drones of Alpha 134 together.
As soon as their combat session was over, several gun toting Andromeda space huskies rushed in on their direction by the thousands, which all five martial artists tore apart and destroyed within a matter of minutes.
This had ended their Saturday training session, and all four of Fuyuki's training partners have gone home from the base, with the Sergeant Keroro having hauled a sigh of relief seeing that the martial artists weren't out to get him this time.
At the moment, Fuyuki, was free to get himself dressed. He immediately got in his room with Momoka, and got in his light blue dress shirt, black tie, gray dress pants, brown belt, and brown dress shoes for keeping her company at home for the weekend.
Fuyuki, clad in an apron, then brought himself to rustle up some grub for himself and Momoka, in this case, a couple bowls of ramen noodle soup, as he found ramen to be easy to cook and not mess up for some reason.
He called Momoka to lunch as soon as he served his bowls, and they both decided to dig in, which they did to some small talk for about 15 minutes. After having finished the ramen, they both put their dishes away, and thoroughly cleaned them together with rubber gloves and aprons.
Lastly, Fuyuki escorted Momoka to his room while holding her delicate looking hand. They both got up the stairs, one after the other, and approached the room. "Ladies, first." Fuyuki offered, which Momoka took him up on and entered before her boyfriend.
Fuyuki found himself the host of his own host club, and Momoka his guest, yet both did well to act appropriately while their elders were away. He closed the door behind him to showcase that as long as he's wearing his light blue dress shirt and light gray dress pants, he is allowed not only to wear any tie of his choice, but also allowed to change into any tie of his choice within his room.
He has procured nearly all of his ties that still fit him, and he declared that she has the first few choices. "That one." Momoka pointed out, and Fuyuki changed ties from black, to red, methodically at that seeing as how he always preferred to tie them himself. Any way you cut it, you can't deny that both were having fun together, as that's what matters in such trying times.
At a market square in Iran, 11:54 am. March 25, 2003
The Daikage cell was out and about looking around for one of Zyururu's moles within EX.W.A.T.I. as a whole. Apparently they were assigned to assassinate several unsuitable candidates, leaving alive the few that are suitable for detainment and interrogation.
They were joined by many Revenant espionage units from the Sailor Order in their hunt for Zyururu's moles. "Remember, once we get our moles by the end of the day, consider it done." Daikage reassured, whereupon the rest of the gang would fan out in search of any suspicious signs.
Strangely enough, one of the other moles has invited them all in. "Also, when operating in enemy territory, keep your wits about you." Daikage lectured coolly as he entered the building, with Nagato getting up in the nearest window of a neighboring house.
This was so he could pull the trigger in the event that the unusually charitable host is not their target. "Our target is nearby." One of the Revenants alerted in his stoic, steadfast undertone indicating that the host is just a diversion to buy the real mole time to escape.
Another Revenant, this time Copycat Ken in disguise, slid into another room to dredge up some intel. Why, you may ask? It's because Nabiki sent him in among the Revenants to confirm a rumor that Aoryuzen had struck a deal with Zyururu just days before the botched Youma invasion of the Middle East.
That, and whether or not Aoryuzen plans to have Zyururu's and Kiriri's assassin commando units keep EX.W.A.T.I. out of his hair while he plots yet another strategy to capture the hive mind from Ranma.
"There he is!" Copycat Ken called out pointing to the mole in question, with his disguise yet to be exposed. With that, Daikage himself rushed in to take the mole down non lethally.
The mole was of course handcuffed to be shipped out of Iran via a donkey driven cart. This was for the rest of the operatives to board in escape after having secured the package for interrogation.
Somewhere in Pripyat, 1:01 am. March 27, 2003
Ranma and the X1 assassin team were dropped off by a Ka-60 Kasatka just outside of the Pripyat river to ensure a safe shipment under the cover of darkness. Amid the ghostly reminder of the Chernobyl nuclear meltdown, Ranma and Jirara were loitering around in the amusement square.
"In light of the assassin drones' activities, I would like to present you this." A familiar female voice, Emma's sounded in the pitch black. Her youthful body was clad in a gray on white plaid skirt suit over a navy blue, long sleeve dress shirt and a pair of brown pantyhose as she emerged from the shadows.
"My dad also owns a little known weapons manufacturing company known as Venom Armaments." Emma stated as she presented a large stainless steel suitcase containing the aforementioned prototype weapon.
As she flipped open the locks, she lifted the lid up to reveal a bull pup, high velocity sniper blade, albeit disassembled by the looks of it. Emma sought to showcase how relatively easy it was to put the weapon together thanks to some clever 3d metal alloy printing techniques.
As she slid the piston short blade up and down, she showed the movement to be very smooth in spite of a tight fit. The handle of the gun blade fit into the frontal lower portion of the butt stock nice and taut.
The bull pup design of the gun part had its barrel stretched longer than average without altering its overall length. A second trigger attached to the base of the hilt connected to the firing mechanism was for shooting during swordplay.
Overall, the sniper blade combined swordplay with gun play in a way that incorporates advanced, computer controlled honing with 3d printing and huge parts that fit together This weapon also had a name; the M91A1 Sakura infantry suppression, anti light armored vehicle sniper blade.
An appropriately fitting name for an exquisite masterpiece of a gun blade, but offset by the disproportionately high amount amount of killing power relative to its dimensions promised.
A Blue Devil gunship flew overhead, with several AH-64VK Apache Stalker and OH-58VK Kiowa Stalker stealthed gunships followed them in escort. "Don't worry 'bout it. There here to ensure the deal goes smoothly." Emma reassured as several Russo-Chinese "Whaleshark" SABMs shot up actively tracking the Stalker gunships, only to get blindsided by chaff mixed with gasoline.
With that, Ranma handed the money over to Emma, who in return handed him the case and made a run for an M3431A1 Terrapin quadrupedal amphibious APC, got inside, and escaped. Another Terrapin resented itself to Ranma and company before they got inside to join Emma in her escape from the unfolding conflict in Pripyat.
Several undertaker cells engaged in a three way firefight in the industrial park between themselves with the Don Viper gang, several groups of disguised Xiu Wong commandos with the Rat Pack, and several EX.W.A.T.I. paramilitary units including the Cat Pack.
Gun fire was traded between the three factions as they took up their positions, with the Blue Devil and Apache Stalkers joining the Cat Pack not a moment too soon. Just then, Kraank ripped in from out of nowhere, with Rotoran and Hazu the Nightstalker dive bombing the Terrapin convoy seconds later.
Several M818 Gladius unmanned MGS, M426 Snake eyes half track fast attack vehicles, and a flight of MAV-22 Maverick Ogre Multi-mission tilt rotor gunships showed up from out of the blue to fight off the various Shadow Blades, Gallud blade brawlers, and Venostrikers led by Gial, who was back on Ranma's case with a vengeance.
Aoryuzen had requested the Don Viper and hired the undertakers to provide a distraction to keep EX.W.A.T.I. at bay while Gial moves in to capture the hive mind. Ranma had no choice but to fire the Sakura gun blade on Gial, which fit surprisingly well into the gun slot upon folding the blade component into the weapon.
Ranma fired the weapon at Gial, who was trying to break in to the Terrapin's armored shell to no avail. The Terrapin, which had been in production since 1994, proved itself very reliable.
Reliable enough not to need too significant an overhaul when carrying over to EX.W.A.T.I. technology standards. There were also two M3432A1 loggerhead IFVs, a hexapedal variant that was first released along side its sister vehicle, the Terrapin at that same year.
The Terrapin's taser roof system repeatedly stunned Gial over and over again, not to mention the constant barrage of fire from the Loggerhead's dual .50 caliber machine gun and M44 Keelback Mk I revolver cannon turret package.
It was not long before both skirmishes converged together into a four way fight over the Pripyat territory. Ranma, X1, and Emma would be given an opening to escape with several Predator D Marauders bombarding the landscape, killing some of Hazu's forces along with it.
The waiting Kasatka painted entirely in black welcomed all the escapees into it's personnel compartment. Gial called upon his advanced tracking skills and his absolutely perfect sense of direction to pursue them all as the Kasatka took off, and headed for a safe landing area in Okinawa. Gial would continue his pursuit into the darkness, although it would take him three days and three nights non-stop to finally get there on foot.
The Tendo residence, 2:30 am. March 29, 2003
Radon had just come in to the main foyer with an attaché style suitcase "Hwiiip, Soun, Genma, take a looksee!" Radon whistled sharply as he entered the dining room. Radon sat down and opened the suitcase for the patriarchs to salivate over.
"You see it? That's the legendary scorpion bra and thong!" Radon proclaimed. "My, however did you get your hands on it?" Soun wondered in awe. "Welp, let's just say that here's how it goes..."
Flashback: The jungle near an old temple in Indonesia, thirteen days ago, 10:55 am. Radon's POV
I was hoofin it through the brush cuttin it to pieces with a machete I just picked up off the ground a while back when I came across the temple where the mystical undergarment was supposedly hidden.
According to legend, some Japanese soldier in World War II wanted his girlfriend to make out with him while shunning all others because he didn't want anyone and anything gettin between the two. So the guy made an American style bra and, according to Imperial war accounts, his girl tried to kill any boy other than that one who designed the bra for her.
So, I went in the temple, scrounged round fer any death traps, secret passages, and all the other hallmarks that this temple should have to offer. As soon as I opened up a wooden door with too much dry rot for it to be strong, I busted it and nabbed the case that contained the bra in a secret compartment.
On the way out, more of Xiu Wong's clowns were mowed down by local guerrillas, who unknowingly helped me escape by ambushing them on their way to the temple. The Rat Pack were too busy dealing with the guerrillas to notice that I had already boarded the flight back to Japan.
The Tendo residence, present day. Reader's POV
"...legend also has it that it had been imbued with a full body scorpion's tail; a type of paralysis mind control moxibustion hybrid technique, hence the 'scorpion' moniker, and there ya have it." Radon finished. "Fascinating story there, wouldn't you agree, Saotome?" Soun replied. "Indeed, Tendo." Genma piped up
"Good luck using it on Akane. Ciao!" Radon waved goodbye as he left the Tendo building, for his invisible ride. "It's settled, then Saotome." Soun remarked with bra case in hand as the patriarchs slunk their way into Akane's room.
Soun and Genma opened up the door, with Soun writing a note that the bra is a gift that he himself bought off of a young man who makes women's hosiery, immediately after which the fathers closed the door and left. "We can rest easy tonight knowing that they'll be married in a heartbeat, Tendo." Genma remarked as they both turned in.
However, one of Aoryuzen's larvae were watching from the ventilation system having recorded everything, unbeknownst to the fathers. The larva scurried its way out of the vents with its four legs and biomechanical tail to report its findings to the assassin drones of Alpha 134.
The old temple cache. 10:00 am
Scirocco and Algol were scrounging about the temple upon hearing reports that it had been disturbed. "Let's just hope the mystical undergarment is, oh no! It is missing! Who knows what sort of horror is about to wake." Scirocco retched expressing some very legitimate concern as he left to warn as many people as possible.
The Kuno estate, 5:45 am. April fools eve, 2003
"Please, master! Wake up! I bring terrible news!" Sasuke pleaded as he woke Kuno up. "Sasuke, what doth be of such import as to disturb mine peaceful slumber at this hour?" Kuno queried curious to see what was going on.
"It's about Akane Tendo and some undergarments, I fear that both Soun Tendo and Genma Saotome have done something terrible to her." Sasuke reported with an air of terror in his tone.
"RRRRR HOW DARE THOSE TWO CRETINOUS RATBASTARDS! THEY SHALT SURELY SUFFER THE WRATH OF TATEWAKI KUNO, BLUE THUNDER OF FURINKAN HIGH!" Kuno screeched in response.
"Sasuke, summon my comrades in arms at once." Kuno exhorted after having calmed down, whereupon which Sasuke immediately made himself scarce in search of Ryoga and Mousse.
Akane's room, 6:30 am
Akane had just brushed her teeth after an early breakfast coming in to get dressed when she read the letter on the suitcase containing the bra. [Dear Akane, I sincerely hope that you and Ranma get married after wearing this bra I gave you as a wedding present. Signed, Soun Tendo.]
"Oooh, pervert." Akane snarled quietly as she tried the bra on to Ranma's apparent surprise seeing as how he was looking in from Akane's window. How could she not have noticed the suitcase containing the bra yesterday?
Akane slid the thong up her legs and aligned the bottom straps to her pelvis bikini line. Continuing to ignore Ranma, Akane then hooked the top straps to the rest of the bra's upper portion.
Akane, after having put the new bra on, immediately conformed itself to her figure. She then decided to wear it for a little longer, showing off to herself a bit. A magenta like aura cloaked Akane after wearing it for about two minutes.
Akane stared into the mirror with pupil less eyes. A white, scorpion's tail took a place of pupils in each, magenta colored eye. After that, Akane returned back to a seemingly normal state in a split second. "Feeling really weird." Akane muttered to herself as Ranma motioned to check on her.
"Yo, you alright at all?" Ranma inquired concerned about the bra she wore. "Ranma! Y-you didn't have to pop in there like that!" Akane complained as Ranma tried to pry it off, but to no avail. "Dammit! Musta been stupid pops tryina get us married." Ranma spat in dissatisfaction before he and Akane headed off early.
Outside, however, Kuroga had just pulled up at the gate to the Tendo residence just as Ranma and Akane burst out for a longer route to school. "What in the? Seriously! What reeks!?" Kuroga uttered taking a whiff at the air.
"So das truz, huh?" Fuhinga groused standing on a roof off a neighboring home. "Yep. According to the plan from the boss, we'll wait for Ranma and Akane to have sex as that is when the hive mind is most open to capture." Kuroga began. "So? What's the catch?" Raikoume and Kamikase replied in unison questioning this.
"So, we'll just wear the bitch down ourselves if her rivals don't do it first because she derives her energy in her current state from sexual pleasure." Kuroga added much to his younger sisters' ever growing curiosity.
"That would mean making out with Ranma and the hive mind opening itself up for us assassin drones to capture." Kuroga stated citing that Aoryuzen had methodically worked yet another one of the fathers' countless plans to get them married into his plan to extract the hive mind from inside Ranma's soul.
"Ah, I see!" Fuhinga mused deviously. "Raikoume! Kamikase! Fall in, because we're moving out to wait in the bushes at Furinkan high." Kuroga barked. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever, we're going." Both sisters of the platinum pair groaned in unison.
Gial on the other hand, was more than a little enthusiastic to try out his new, dorsal turret mounted hive mind extraction device, which is of Naozi's design. Gial jumped and hopped towards his destination with Fuhinga as soon as Kuroga and company hit the gas.
Nabiki had already headed out the gate as well by the time Ghallig arrived to disallow Soun and Gemna to interfere with Aoryuzen's latest concotion. On their way to school, Ranma and Akane found themselves a little early for attendance so they took their time as much as possible.
"I don't know about you Ranma, but it's like every fiber of my being is telling me to 'do it' with you." Akane confessed citing the effects of the bra she was wearing. "Hope frickin Kuno doesn't come in to crash the party." Ranma replied as he closed in on Akane obligingly.
He then took her to a dark alley, conducted his more intimate business with her, and resumed their trip to school. Strangely enough, both parties found themselves on time even before Kuno could come stomping in to intercede.
"RANMA SAOTOME! WHEREFORE ART THOU!? SHOW THYSELF SO THAT I MAY SMITE THEE IN MORTAL COMBAT, HAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!" Kuno cried like an eagle into the sky as he frantically scrounged around for Ranma's prescence.
"Ooooohh, wait! That's it! Genma Saotome and Soun Tendo shall be the ones to suffer first. COME ALONG, GENTLEMEN! LET US MAKE THEM BOTH SUFFER LIKE NEVER BEFORE! LIKE THE BLOODY DOGS THAT THEY ARE!" Kuno declared to Ryoga and Mousse as they both made their entrances.
The patriarchs were both hiding in a bush on one side of the school having escaped from Ghallig's prying optics so as to ensure Ranma's marriage to Akane. However Kuno and company found them both, dragged them out to the front courtyard, and kicked their asses for it.
"Now that they had comin'." Ranma lamented watching the scene unfold from out the window. It seemed very weird that ever since that he and Akane "did it," they both had an unusual semblance of self control with regards to their emotional reactions.
As such, the student body would not sense much of anything out of the ordinary from either of them. At least, the student body native to this neck of the intergalactic woods as Gial infiltrated the school building by slinking into Toramasa's underground labyrinth.
Gial then slipped in from the ventilation system into the maintenance area into the boys bathroom ceiling, where he by the power of deductive reasoning, concluded that Ranma and Akane would have their next sexual session.
Nabiki had already contacted both Kululu and the Undertakers about the assassin drones' latest advance. Ranma knew that he would come under mortal threat from the assassin drones if he "did it" with Akane once more as the two entered the boys room together.
Therefore, Ranma would have to make it quick and sudden affording no opportunities for Gial to strike. Ranma had swiftly and skillfully worked to strip Akane down to her underwear, and give her body the pleasure needed to fight back along side him, if Gial pounced at the last minute.
During his sexual intercourse, Ranma would even try to remove the underwear at the straps to put a theory of his to the test. Success! Ranma had discovered that during sexual arousal, the bra would relinquish it's grip on the wearer.
However, Akane's urge for pleasure tended to die out within two minutes of removal, so he'd have to make it quick if he wanted to remove the bra from her. Ranma, wearing a condom, stopped immediately as Akane began to restore her own calm.
However, it wasn't Gial that would start this latest round of chaos about to ensue, it was Kodachi, Ukyo, and Shampoo as they all kicked the door down. Ranma had already dressed Akane up again by then, so he was satisfied on that front.
"Get away from Ranma honey, you introverted hussy!" Ukyo spat, with Akane walking up to face the former. "Tell me. Did you just call me what I think I just heard?" Akane threatened as she grappled Ukyo by the neck.
A battle aura scorpion's tail emerged from Akane's vestigial tail bone, curling around her body pointing its stinger at Ukyo. "What you think you doing to Ailen, scorpion girl!" Shampoo spat angrily pouncing upon Akane, when the stinger pierced her in the solar plexus, and the tail thrashed her around like a rag doll.
The stinger then proceeded to hit Ukyo, also in the solar plexus, and she just dropped immediately paralyzed by the aura venom. The venom doesn't kill its victim outright, but it does paralyze them, where sexual arousal is one of the only two means to cure the victim.
The other, being much more quick, is the removal of the scorpion bra from its wearer. The venom, being physiologically and spiritually expensive to manufacture, much like biological venom, drains the wearer right away, although not by much in Akane's case given her natural stubbornness.
Therefore, the venom is not something that Akane would want to use very often, however stubborn and angry she may be with Ranma's fiancees. At this point in the battle Kodachi stood a better chance against Akane, clashing gymnastics ribbon to scorpion tail doing well to avoid the stinger.
Several spike laden gymnastics juggle pins were swiftly catapulted from Kodachi's right arm, and made contact with the aura, only to get digested by it. The aura can also digest inanimate objects thrown at the wearer as a defense mechanism that also increases the duration between pleasure sessions.
The aura is also respectful of its wearer's wishes, therefore when Akane did not want to see Ukyo totally defenseless, it did not digest her spatula. The aura also does not digest living people and inanimate objects that said people are touching.
Happosai was lurking around in the vents looking to cash in on some more indecent exposure, when he spotted another pair of Akane's underwear in Ranma's back pocket. Therefore, a golden opportunity presented itself to Happosai, one to drink the nectar of the gods yet again.
Unfortunately for him, Gial made certain to cut short that adventure as he clobbered Happosai over the head with his spiked clubs. Ranma and Akane immediately escaped with Gial's position severely compromised by this.
Infuriated, Gial skittered up the ceiling and entered the vents once more to give chase. Happosai woke up and stormed after Gial hoping to deliver some anything goes martial arts style reprisal on the Amblypygid type assassin drone.
Outside, however. "That's the signal! Raikoume! Kamikase! Both of you! Step on it!" Kuroga hollered as Ghallig rushed in with his news. "Dose doggone crooks just frickin escaped! One minute I was watching dem, de next, POOF! It's like dey vanished out of thin air!" Ghallig reported.
"Hah! These two idiots are much smarter than I thought to have escaped your watchful glare." Kuroga muttered after taking a glance at the pulverized patriarchs lying face down unconscious on campus.
"Oh, hell! Here they come." Kuroga groaned as he spotted a black early 1990s Chevrolet Astro van barging in on campus, along with a convoy of several other vans, some of them containing Bosozoku motorcycle gangsters and their motorbikes.
These guys, known as the Bakusai-dan 420, exited from the Astro vans' cargo holds riding their motorcycles, toting small arms, shotguns, and a wide variety of martial arts weapons.
They motorcycle riders are all masters, masters of martial arts motorcycling, although with a bit of a sting in the tail. Radon along with Twinssassins Yurere and Yurara were there, too, in the former's vehicle's true form; a tank straight out of the NES' Blaster Master!
"C'MON YOU MOTHERFUCKER! I FUCKING DARE YOU!" Ghallig challenged snapping his chelicerae and raising his forelimbs to attack position. Radon simply swiveled the gun turret in aiming, and fired upon the camel spider type assassin drone.
The Daikage cell were the ones dispatched in the first van as they all poured out, with Nagato staying in the vehicle with Nana providing fire support. Kuroga, Ghallig, and Fuhinga would fight them all together, while the platinum pair, Gial, and Naozi would prioritize the hive mind's capture.
Soon, the tank entered autopilot as Radon and the Twinssassins exited it to assist Ranma. Fuhinga sprayed a very sticky super glue to slow down most of the riders, but this proved ineffectual as a majority of them broke free, while a few of the unluckier riders were stuck for much longer until breaking free themselves.
Fuhinga began shooting out a highly acidic slime from his long, hollow fangs that dissolved those unfortunate enough to get caught in it. The caustic concoction reeked of death as flesh, bone, plastic, and metal melted to the ground.
some others were caught up in Ghallig's chelicerae as he chopped and crunched them to pieces. The trouble starts when the assassin drones, as ruthlessly efficient they are as killers, realize that for every biker they drop dead, there were several others out there to take their place as they came pouring in to the carnage in droves.
Back inside, Ranma and Akane were searching for any quiet, secluded place to conduct their private appointments. "I got you PAUUAAUGH!" Happosai squawked getting clobbered upside the head by Gial once more.
Raikoume and Kamikase were prowling around the now deserted hallways of Furinkan High in their search of any clues that may lead them to Ranma and Akane, owing to the fact that Gial and Naozi had both lost the closet couple's trail upon getting sidetracked with Happosai.
This was because Gial's sense of direction has a pretty major Achilles heel; that being it goes haywire in the most heated of moments, therefore his sense of direction is only perfect when his mind is calm.
Ranma and Akane got themselves in to Toramasa's labyrinth when Raikoume and Kamikase scuttled about nearby, only to go completely past the escape hatch with which their quarry entered through.
By the time they both realized their mistake, they were attacked by the same plasma scimitar shuriken that Mousse used on Fuyuki about a week back. They dodged them all, only to get blasted away by a sudden "Bakusai Tenketsu tracer!" from Ryoga.
Thankfully for Raikoume and Kamikase, they both survived that attack each in one piece. "I take it you two are out for revenge." Raikoume commented. "Yeah, for using us as pawns in your little game, that's what!" Mousse snarled in reply.
"Oh well. It's back to rivalries, I suppose." Kamikase mused upon activating a piston fist pack in fighting position. "You're damn right it is!" Ryoga growled as Kamikase launched a deadly jab in the former's direction.
Ryoga dodged before coming to appreciate the sheer power of a Mechadrone's battle pack. The piston slowly stroked up to top dead center, then suddenly flicked down to bottom dead center in the blink of an eye emitting a shock wave that rippled throughout part of the wall she just hit.
"Many congratulations to thee, but we are only just getting started, no?" Kuno spat slashing at the assassin drones as they ducked and weaved over and over again. This was until Kuno seamlessly transitioned into his classic rapid fire sword thrust technique.
"MRRAAA-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT!" Kuno sounded as each thermobaric pressure wave blew Raikoume and Kamikase backwards, dropping them down in an instant before struggling back up.
"Hate to break it to ya guys, but we gotta go." Raikoume and Kamikase announced in unison before storming out the window, Kuno, Kodachi, Ryoga, and Mousse in pursuit. It was then, as soon as Ranma and Akane made their way into the shed through a secret trap door under the floor, that Radon helped them out.
"Just thought me and the Twinssassins here would like to help out, and it's on me too." Radon chirped smiling and willing to help provide protection. The Twinssassins guarded the main door from opposite sides, and Radon guarded the trap door and windows lest any of the assassin drones try to break in.
Suddenly, Kraank began thundering in from the side in front of the school building, providing some much needed assistance for the other three assassin drones. Gial, after having pulled his act together, eventually led Naozi through another trap door away from the shed.
Raikoume and Kamikase both ripped the door open with their bolt cutter talons, and cleared a path for Gial to aim his extraction gun with Naozi set to fire. He was about to, only to get shot at by Radon with his sniper rifle. Salsa was there, too, shooting from the roof of a 1964 Pontiac GTO, a.k.a. the goat.
The driver, a goat himself, albeit from space, named Street Racer G.T.O. was behind the wheel. The muscle car rammed into Gial at the side as Raikoume and Kamikase were both unceremoniously evicted from the shed by Ranma.
The Keronian Twinssassins leapt out from the shed entrance to combat the platinum pair as Ranma did his dirty work with Akane. Ranma gave Akane a sufficient amount of pleasure, like the last time, and swiftly worked to remove the scorpion bra, and put the substitute bra in its place, all in the nick of time.
"What? The dark pleasure disappeared?" Scirocco uttered in surprise standing from the rooftops, and jumping down into the shed. The assassin drones, along with Kraank, have all but retreated, leaving the chaos to eventually die down by the time he arrived.
"You should be ashamed of yourself for not having removed it sooner, a martial artst must stand guard always." Scirocco reprimanded. "However, at the same time, you should be grateful for having removed the undergarment anyways." Scirocco added mitigating his initial criticism.
"Yeah, better late than never." Ranma replied. "Anyways, you must continue training hard, as Algol and myself will meet you again, someday." Scirocco waved off as Ranma and Akane resumed their schooling. With that, he and Algol decided it time to leave the martial artist couple to their own devices for the day.