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"wait....wasn't this place a Coffee Shop?"; Rider Event; Open to all
Topic Started: Mar 24 2009, 07:28 PM (1,037 Views)
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(OOC-So for those of you who aren't Riders I only have one request: While this topic will most likely have both drama and fights, please don't just jump into the brawl and try and kick everyone's ass. If you wanna fight, please wait until after the main event, so to speak. Or wait until one of the Riders withdraws from the fight. Any questions, feel free to contact me.-OOC)

"Mou!" the girl standing in front of the photo-studio whined, looking around and looking depressed and confused, running her hands frustratedly through her long black hair. "This place doesn't look familiar at all! Are we really in another Rider's world?"

"Who knows?" remarked a man who wandered out of the studio as well. He wore a suit and tie, as well as what looked like a camera hanging around his neck. He looked a bit older than most students, and the garb would lead one to assume he had to be a teacher. "As long as we fix things, what's it matter? Either way I have to get back what I lost..." As he spoke he eyed a handful of playing-card sized cards in his hands, four of which were grey. At that moment, however, his companion looked at him, her face reflecting surprise and suspicion.

"what are you supposed to be this time?" she asked, her tone implying that she half didn't want to know the answer. For a response, the man held up an AHS ID card.

"Tsukasa Kadoya. Assistant Special Powers teacher." he answered, looking rather smug as he often did. Anything that gave him some form of authority over his companion he actually rather enjoyed. As she owned him on a shockingly regular basis.

"As for you, young lady..." Tsukasa continued, venturing forward a few steps and continuing to look smug. "you should hurry on to class."

"or..." he turned back to her. "do I need to put you in detention?"

Tsukasa blinked, looking around and looking confused. Mostly because his companion wasn't anywhere to be found.....

The girl, meanwhile, had somehow managed to appear behind Tsukasa. Damn her and her magical teleportation powers! She said nothing, but merely held up her right hand, which became a thumbs-up for a moment, then.....

"LAUGHTER PRESSURE-POINT!"

With that she sunk her thumb into Tsukasa's neck, the latter looking stunned and freezing for a moment before beginning to laugh uncontrollably.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA! Y-You shouldn't do-HAHAHAHAHAHA!-such things to your sensei, Natsumikan!-HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"What kind of person would have you for a teacher?!" the girl called Natsumi asked irritably, watching Tsukasa doubled over in laughter.

Meanwhile......

Takumi could barely believe his eyes. Where had their beloved coffee shop gone?!!?! This strange place was not Blue Leaves! What were he and the other Riders to do without a place to drink coffee and have fights and hit on women/men?! This was entirely unforgivable!

Wheeling himself around the side of the building where he'd parked his bike, Takumi stopped himself at the door, meaning to go inside and figure out what in heaven's name was going on, but he had been distracted by Tsukasa's laughter.

"hm..." he mused, watching the exchange. "She seems like kind of a scary girl....even Yoko-san can't do that...."
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"How the hell did he get my e-mail address?" Kouji grumbled as he paddled uncomfortably into a parking space reserved for motorcycles and hastily removed his helmet and changed out of his leathers (yes, he wore full riding leathers. When he barely went faster than 30 miles per hour. Most people assumed he was into bondage...). Free of the tight cowskin, he took a moment to check his pockets, pulling out his yo-yo and his phone as he wandered over the campus towards the cafe.

He'd gotten an e-mail from DEVILSOUL, which he regarded as highly suspect but had been verified by Ganshima's almost unnatural level of spy technology. This was a pro-bono case, as in, if he did it the School might not kick him out for not paying any of his fees for the last month. He watched his yo-yo spinning lazily up and down on it's string, must be nice to live a life so free. He was just approaching blue leaves when he saw the sign and blinked a few times.
Wow.
Now, he'd seen some bizarre things in his time. But turning an ENTIRE COFFEE SHOP into what appeared to be a photo studio owned by some guy called Hikari was taking the biscuit. I mean... HOW? He'd seen the building yesterday, why was THIS here now!? Not to mention, who needed an old camera studio nowadays! Everyone used digitial cameras! No doubt this was some nefarious law-breaking scheme. He nodded, positive now, this was going to be the den of some evil gang, probably a collection of punks in leather.

He stormed towards the door and heard... laughter? There was another man outside who looked worried about the laughter, he could talk to him, assess the situation. But Kouji didn't have time for that, no matter who the citizen! He opened the door and stormed in
"NARUHODO!!! You laugh at the planning laws of this town, nay, of all of Japan! All of you, Explain yourselves! How did you supplant this beautiful cafe!" Wait... suits? They didn't look like, criminals *gasp!* "Your even disguising yourselves as upstanding citizens! FIENDS!!"... Oh this should be a fun trip for Tsukasa...
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Speaking of Yoko. Mostly because there is rarely a time she is talked about. And really, how else to introduce someone like her other then a 'speaking of her' beginning. Well, she was walking down towards the blue leaves coffee shop because, well, she did not like the one at St. Lilys. She had actually been tastefully asked never to return...several times already. So she decided to have a cup at the blue leaves. Also, she was dragging the beaten and semi-conscious form of that hero of heroes, the most famous rider at the school (well, arguably), the mighty Diyu Feng.

What had he done to deserve her wrath? Um, be easier to say what hadn't he done. Um...his physical presence was not violated by any outside tools. yeah, that was about it. Amazing right? Well. At the steps of the coffee shop Yoko let go of him, letting the boy slump against the wall as he tried to regain his composure. Or any semblance of logic.

"Huh...this doesn't seem right at all." Yoko stepped past the boy, into the doorway and into what had once been the last coffee shop she was allowed in. The boy in a suit laughing, and a woman torturing him with a thumb...laughing. Huh, that was not the most useful attack. If she was a detective who could stretch, the girl's nose would be twitching alot. Madarame says that it doesnt really twitch, it's just publicity. Yoko says he has a bald spot, that's why he wears the hat.

Ah bad jokes.

"Yeah, this doesn't seem right at all." The girl managed, stepping towards the pair her fingers wrapping around a hard blunt object. She seemed to find alot of those.
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Mmm coffee… coffee… COFFEE!

Or so the mantra went as Geisha whizzed through the streets of Tokyo. Yes, that bitterly delicious liquid was like crack for the soul and she was hooked. She wanted to feel the warmth of the cup between her hands and see the small little cloud when her cold breath blew in to it. Sure it tasted like mud, but there was enough crème and sugar to make it tolerable a it destroyed her taste buds. It was with blissful ignorance that the roar of her motorcycle died and she blindly walked past the small gathering of people with a lopsided grin on her face. Seating herself at what she thought was a table she snapped her fingers.

“Bring on the joe and make it snappy!” A moment later the rose colored glasses wore off and her beloved coffee shop imagery faded in to… a photo studio!? This was not right, not right at all. And the table she’d been sitting at? It was a stool which fell over as she jumped up. “What the-where’s Blue Leaves? Where are the tables and the chairs!?” By now Geisha was fretting and pointing accusingly at two of the stranger people around.

“More importantly, where are all of the cute wait staff!?”
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"Um..."

Adara had be looking around for a moment as she placed his index finger on her lower lip. She seemed to be thinking of something she could be able to use from the menu. She could be able to smell the interesting aroma of the coffee, but she wasn't as much of a coffee drinker. So the hybrid kitsune seemed to be contemplating on whether or not she should get some kind of tea. The trip to the Blue Leaves at the very least was easier on her this time around. Thanks to the training she received from the nice guy that was trying to help her out despite having a few mistakes herself with him. Thankfully they were both armored so the damage seemed to be minimal at the very least. Her motorcycle wasn't too hard to identify since she had been still playing around with the fox tail side guards.

But what seemed to be wierd about it was that there was actually no place to be found. However, the scent of coffee was strong. So the only question was where was the smell coming from? Blinking a couple of times, her ears then twitched again when she heard a boy laughing. She turned her head when she found out that there was a some girl with her thumb on his neck. It did seem to be pretty odd in that. But it was more along the lines because the hybrid considered tickling to have more than just having a thumb on someone's neck. But in either case she wanted to see what was going on. Moving carefully in sandal clad feet, the hybrid watched the girl who did that with a sense of curiousity.
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Ahh, thank Buddha it was warm enough out today. For a change, Keigo wasn't in his school uniform. His classes not in session today, he decided to take a moment and do his usual tune-up for his motorcycle. Dressed in a dark blue worksuit, and safety goggles over his eyes, he was at work making sure that his baby here was in top condition for whenever he decided to take it out for a spin.

After revving it up one last time, he decided that he was due for a break, and had heard things about Blue Leaves from a guy that had been attending school here a bit longer then he had. He was polite enough to wipe the grease and grime from his hands at least, last thing he wanted was for any of the employees there to give him a hard time for looking like a slob. And speaking of slobs... wasn't that that Feng guy he kept running into, being dragged by that chick who almost ran him off the road during that race he entered his first night in town? She definitely was the last person he would expect to see around this place.

"Great... not the best thing I wanted to see today." He muttered to himself, as he rounded the corner to find himself before... a photo studio? "Wait... what the hell is this?" He asked himself out loud. Keigo even had to move his safety goggles from his eyes just to make sure that they weren't playing tricks on his this time.
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A photo studio...Gojairu narrowed her eyes, tapping one of the outside walls to see if it was in fact real and not just an illusion. "Hm...seems solid." She observed, she looked inside...a delinquent, a stupid detective, guy in a suit, tickling girl...hm. She could agree with most everyone else that something heeere was off. She stepped inside, over the boy in the doorway. "Okay so uh....anyone know whats hoppin here?" She inquired of..anyone really.
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"I wish I could tell you..." Takumi remarked, being nearest to Gojairu. "But I think there's a fight that's about to happen...."

As he spoke he was looking towards Yoko. damn that girl for always punching first and asking questions later. She was going to get them all in trouble or worse! If that girl, Natsumi, could incapacitate with a thumb, god knew what she'd be able to do with the rest of her fingers...

"Hey! Yoko!" Takumi yelled, rolling towards her. "Don't go starting something you can't finish!"

Alas, his warning came too late, as the man known as Tsukasa had noticed Yoko and her advances with her makeshift weapon. As if that wasn't bad enough, all Tsukasa did was smile a bit.

"Seems I've got no shortage of delinquent students today..." he sighed, a strange device in one hand. Placing the device at the front of his midriff, a belt shot out from one side, wrapping around Tsukasa's waist, another book-shaped device appearing attached to one side. Grasping either side of what was now the belt-buckle, Tsukasa pulled slightly, the two sides spreading from the center, the center rotating up revealing a slot.

Judging by the design of the buckle, Takumi had a fleeing impression that perhaps this man was the autobot that would rise from their ranks and use the power of the matrix to light their darkest hour. Though whether this man was a savior or a destroyer....well, seems they would soon find out....

Opening the bookish item at his side, Tsukasa withdrew, of all things, a card. He held it out, almost as if to taunt those in the area...

"Henshin!" he cried whilst turning the card's face around towards him, revealing a stylized barcode on the back and quickly placing the card in the buckle's slot....

KAMEN RIDE

Tsukasa merely smiled a bit again as he pushed the handles together, causing the middle of the buckle to rotate again, resuming the form it'd been in when he'd first put it on...

DECADE

A brief moment of nothing, a flash, nine armored phantoms converging into eachother, covering the form of Tsukasa Kadoya....and then he was gone, replaced by the armored visage of the Akuma...the Destroyer of Worlds...Kamen Rider Decade.

"He's a Rider too?!" Takumi said, stopping dead in his wheeled tracks, shocked at what he'd just seen.

"Ready for today's lesson, students?" Decade asked, drawing his sword....
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One of them was at least, his accusations apparently falling on deaf ears as Kouji slapped his yo-yo into the dock on his belt.
"Delinquents! I see, I think you need a lesson taught yourself and someone of my great justice is just the one to teach you!" He yanked the chord hard and announced moments after Tsukasa himself
"Henshin!"
There wasn't a voice to echo his only the intensified whir of his Twist Render as his suit materialised around him. The blue plates certainly looked more masculine than that black and pink monstrosity standing across from him. He'd prepared for some kind of combat before hand, producing the handles of his Tatsumi Cycle in his armour, one slotted into the right boot and the other into his left Gauntlet. He hastily drew the one from his Gauntlet and twisted the handle as the long triangular blade formed. He took a moment to strike a pose and announced
"Kamen Rider Revo is here! FOR PLANNING PERMISSION JUSTICE!!"

Most people would sensibly wait for a move and counter-attack the charging fool.

Only, Kouji proved once more that although he had the very, VERY best of intentions at heart, he didn't tend to think things through enough.

Levelling his sword he charged forwards yelling at the top of his lungs and trying to perform a movement that could only be called a diving slash at the figure of Decade as he brandished his sword. Well, we can't fault Revo for trying, if it was a stationary log he may very well have defeated it in one strike. Only, there were two things ruining it. Firstly, he was intentionally avoiding Natsumi and her grandfather. Secondly, he seemed to have forgotten most Kamen Riders were aware of the ability to dodge. The only way this would work would be if Decade decided to ignore him totally and focus on the others. Under normal circumstances this'd be a good idea but maybe not with the sword in hand...
Edited by Carniku, Mar 27 2009, 09:16 PM.
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Everyone seemed to be showing up tonight. Such an exciting time to be a rider. Or a lunatic, or anyone hanging around wanting coffee. That boy Takumi was telling her not to hit people, which generally meant that Yoko should be hitting him even harder. Ah, the life of angry biker girls. That is of course, until the boy she had originally wanted to hit and take money from, seemed to grab a belt out of no where and strap it to himself. He was a kamen rider as well? Damn, they all seemed to be coming out of the word work lately, multiplying like drunken rabbits on applesauce. The worst part was that he had a sword!

Well, purple pink man had a sword, and Yoko seemed to just have a stick. Guess who did not plan to get into a fair fight? Oh yeah. It was a 'nuts to that!' situation now. Hey, Yoko's momma didn't birth no idiot.

Planning permission justice? Okay. Between this guy, mr. purple and idiot boy Diyu, Yoko was seriously starting to believe she was the only rider gifted with the super human ability of common sense. Were this many children dropped on their heads when they were babies? Hmm. Well, there was still a fight seeming to unfold in front of her. And not so brave Yoko-chan had to come up with an idea on how not to get beaten up. She after all, only had one card. So she had to come up with a different plan.

"Secret Yadomitsu family technique!" Yes, it was a loud crazy shout as she reached behind her, to the side, grabbing a certain boy by the back of his coat. She twisted around really fast, swinging the boy preparing him for whatever strange move that was being planned. "IDIOT HAMMER TOSS!" Yes. Yoko's idea for a brilliant attack was to grab Diyu, swing him around, and throw him right at Decade. Not a bad way to start things out.
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This was not happening. This was worse than ‘half-off oil changes day’ back at the garage. At least on those days she could take a backseat in Alex’s mind. However, it seemed every time Geisha was at the forefront she managed to find some sort of trouble to get in to. First the coffee shop was gone and now the strange guy had transformed in to a rider!? Not just any a rider, one that was definitely -not- here to join the team. Another boy also henshined, leaving Geisha to wonder how many of them were here.

It wasn’t like her to grow suspicious so quickly, Alex must’ve been rubbing off on her. Moreover, as Diyu was launched like a weapon in to the battle Yoko wouldn’t be the only one with thoughts of idiots in her head. Naturally she had to wonder what exactly was going on here as she had yet to really grasp the situation. In turn there was no room to henshin.

Senseless Rider on Rider violence and to think she just really wanted a cup of coffee.

“Men… always playing with their sticks…”
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"So many of them..."

Adara watched in surprise and awe at the various riders that had made themselves known. Even though many of them that had changed were male, but still she felt like there was going to be a fight soon enough. Looking around, she looked down at the belt that she had on her body and then nodded her head. If there was a good enough time to turn into what she had on so long ago, now was the right time. Taking a deep breath, the hybrid kitsune exhaled softly and said the word as well. "H...henshin." Once she said the word, electricity began to crackle off of her body. The belt had begun its reaction towards the choker that was on her neck as the symbol of Inari began to glow brightly. Now it was time for her to transform.

The colorless electricity began to change into a gold and purple like color as her limbs were the first to be engulfed by the energy. Both her forearms, hands, shins and feet were covered in armor. Soon enough her chest and waist were covered as well, leaving only parts of her bare skin exposed. But with those parts left exposed to the outside, an electrical field was formed to add to her protection. Not to mention that now her tail had also been armored as well. The last thing that was added was her helmet. Compared to the others, she didn't look insect like. Instead her helmet looked like a wolf or a fox. As she looked around, the young hybrid looked at riders Decade and Revo. She might not have been as strong as others, but she did have other skills that might separate herself.
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Delinquents? Who da hell does this guy think he is? As if Keigo needed the advanced common sense to realize that a fight was about to start. All these people, staring down this guy who seemed to be a teacher and his underage student cohort. Not to mention all of the people around him at the moment, just watching as he henshined right in front of them. But that wasn't what startled him one bit.

"That system... it's similar...." People might have heard him utter that out then, but the system he used just then was almost exactly like his. Shock turned to frustration as Keigo's usually calm and restrained expression changed to one of utter anger. To think, someone with the audacity of this guy, just showing up from nowhere and saying that he was going to teach them a lesson? Oh, Geisha had no idea on how close she was when she made that comment.

"I think I'm not gonna like whatever lesson this guy has to teach, whoever he is." Keigo exclaimed, as he reached into his pocket for something... specific.
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Decade merely 'hmph'ed as Revo made his speech and went charging in. Not the best of ideas when facing a man commonly known as a Destroyer of Worlds, but Decade had to give the guy credit. He had guts. He debated for a moment how to deal with Revo....a sidestep and perhaps an Attack Ride at point blank range? Ruthless, but it could be effective. Thus did Decade go with it. Timing himself correctly, decade went into a brief spin, dodging Revo's clumsy slash and somehow managing to form his sword into a gun, producing another card and tossing it into his belt....

ATTACK RIDE: BLAST


The force could probably be equated to taking a shotgun-blast point blank. Not nearly as damaging to Revo as it would be to others of course. Rider armor was always useful in such situations. Then again any damage depended on if Revo was smart enough to keep on moving or dumb enough to stop and try and aim another slash....

Unfortunately, Decade was so intent on dealing with the immedate threat of Revo, that he failed to see Diyu flying at him....

and promptly got hit, tumbling to the ground in a heap. Thankfully the attack was more comical than anything, although it would take a few moments for him to untangle himself from Diyu.

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"So what, we're going to fight now?!" Takumi asked, looking bewildered at this display. he didn't quite understand it, really. Why did they always have to get into a brawl when they were together? Oh well...he supposed this was just how life was.

Yet just as he was fumbling on his own belt, something made Takumi look around, seeing someone else walking towards them and, more importantly, wearing a belt that looked very familiar....

He was a student, no doubts on that score. However the school's uniform seemed somehow more at home on this guy than anyone else, and he brushed some black hair out of his face as he pulled off the jacket of his uniform, rolling up the white sleeves and taking out a phone, dialing in numbers....


STANDING BY


"You!" Takumi said, hearing the stoic mechanical voice from the phone. "You're the one who killed those guys!"

"They were trash..." the newcomer noted. "you were having problems with them anyway. You should be happy I helped..." he finished with a smile.

"We don't kill people!" Takumi said. "There's enough people around here who do that already! Why do Riders need to add to the body-count?!"

"A guy like you wouldn't understand..." the newcomer replied. "Henshin."

COMPLETE.

The newcomer was gone. In his place, another armored, Azure Rider had come. The Rider known as Theta.

"When you say it like that..." Takumi said, struggling out of his chair. "it makes me want to defeat you...Henshin!"

With that, Takumi disappeared in a flash of light, replaced by the old-school visage of Kamen Rider Rei. Theta simply laughed, a smile under his helmet.

"Spin the wheel then, Rei." Theta remarked, making a 'come' gesture with an armored hand.

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"Why are there so many Riders here?" Natsumi wondered, watching the brawl from inside the Hikari Photo Studio. She'd long since learned that Tsukasa could take care of himself in most situations. She settled down with her grandfather at a small table, watching the battle outside the window and sipping tea.

"They seem like nice kids, though." Grandpa Hikari mused, sipping his own cup. "Tsukasa-kun should see if his camera works on them."

Just then they heard the door to their studio and close, yet another person wondering what had happened to Blue Leaves...

"At this rate we might as well just become a coffee-shop.." Natsumi grumbled, still watching the fight as Grandpa Hikari hurried off to see who was in the front parlor.

There was a brief moment of talking and laughter before Grandpa returned, bearing with him the person who, presumably, had walked in. the local priest of the Miyagi Shrine: Ishinomori Shotaro.

"here! have a seat!" Natsumi's grandfather chided, poruing another cup of tea for the visitor as all three at the table settled in for what looked like quite a battle....
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Well, unsurprisingly, Kouji managed to miss and even lost his sword with the sheer power of his failure, embedding it in the photo studio's wall. The blast to his back managed to propel him even further and he landed hard on his shoulder, rolling over his armour he finally stopped and saw another Rider challenging the guy in the Wheelchair. One delinquent free contractor aside, he should probably make sure to deal with that now or all of their Rep would be sullied! Mainly his though since they were both wearing blue and he doubted the police really distinguished a Cyan armour to an Azure one. But his plan was curtailed somewhat by the wheelchair bound figure himself transforming into a Rider. Wow, there really were a lot of them today.

He was suddenly aware that he hadn't been shot any more and realised that the intervention was due to the flying attack from Diyu! He'd sorely misjudged Iron it seemed, the man was indeed a competent Rider and, hell he'd say it, a decent human being who DOESN'T deserve to be dropped down an elevator shaft. Grabbing his sword he got to his feet and was ready, now he could strike! While the pink armoured warrior was down...

But... that was... a VILLAIN'S tactic!

"Grrrrr, no, no NO!" Revo ranted as he hopped impotently up and down, his sword clasped tightly in one hand. He slapped his belt and extracted the blaster option from a side pocket tossing it lightly up and down in his hand, both hands now holding different weapons as he impatiently marched back and forth
"Come on, come on, Hurry up! I can't attack you while your down!" He was getting quite agitated now and clicked the twist trigger on his sword a few times for emphasis.
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There was quite a bit going on. Neigh, perhaps too much going on. But there was not much that could be done about that. Diyu was still clueless, he had been thrown as a weapon, a seemingly inexhaustible attack that was more then certainly due to be used again. Probably by Yoko. The boy was unable to get up, his eyes were spinning but it seems decade was kind enough not to pummel him, but rather to untangle himself. Diyu on the other hand, got focused enough to not only get untangled, but to start crawling off. He wanted no part in this fight, after all there were no pretty women around.

Yes, he crawled on his hands away, before standing up and dusting himself off. Around then he turned to see what was really happening. Decade was not the real villain was he? A jerk sure? But not the villain. Really, when Takumi finally got off his chair and transformed, it meant something REAL was going down. He was like their litmus test for seriousness. Their venom test for if something is going on. The latter being if you look to your right, and look to your left, if the biggest name on your side is venom, you're on the wrong side.

Well, with an azure rider here, Diyu pointed at him rather simply, like a chimpanzee. That boy tended to look goofy quite a bit. However while over the shoulder of Decade, he might be able to do some good. Maybe?

"Eehhh. When did we become sentai? All color coded. Think this time though the blue ranger is the villain." Genre joke? Come on, it was going to happen.

Yoko on the other hand, was choosing to be a smart rider. After all, most of them tended to be batshit mad. So instead of fighting, she simply slipped off into the photo room, to see the old priest from the shrine, a young girl and another old man seeming to have coffee.

"Eeeeeeeh?" She rambled rather loudly. There was a problem with being so uncouth.
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"You shouldn't rush your Sempai..." Decade grumbled, getting up and dusting off his hands. "I'm very set in my ways." he finished, producing yet another card, and flipping it to face Revo, though he only got a mere second's worth of glimpse before it went into Decade's belt.

KAMEN RIDE: KIVA

Decade's form seemed to almost melt away at this pronouncement, turning into something akin to a dark molten metal cocoon, though the latter stayed only a moment before revealing what the uneducated would guess would be a different Rider. Yet, judging by the same belt around his waist, it was still the same Decade. Curse that magic man and his form changes! and now he had another card in his hand! it was getting worse!

FORM RIDE: KIVA. BASSHAA.

Decade had changed once more, though this time things weren't quite as drastic: the eyes of Kiva's helm had turned a luminous green, as had the armor on his chest, and one of his arms had gained that some color, as well as almost a mer-person like fin at the shoulder, a strange gun in the hand.

So let's see: Revo had his blade as well as a pistol....and decade had his blade...as well as the Basshaa Magnum. At least in appearances it seemed, they were matched. It all depended on who twitched first....

Invariably, Decade twitched first: raising the Basshaa Magnum and firing off blasts before charging in, trying to close the gap between himself and Revo...

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"You really need to improve your skills..." Theta commented as he casually dodged or deflected most of Rei's physical attacks. "can't get an upgrade or something? If you can't afford it..." he stopped, having caught Rei's fist with one hand, slowly moving it to one side as Rei struggled to free his hammer of justice. No, he didn't really call his fists hammers of justice. he left that sort of thing to Diyu. "If you can't afford it....I can always lend you some cash. The bank...generously donated funds to me for taking care of those two."

"You bastard!" Rei yelled, tearing his fist free and using his free hand to catch Theta in the gut, sending him back a few steps. However Rei wasn't going to let such an advantage go to waste, especially in the rage he was in right about now...

"You don't just take money from people!" he ranted, punching and kicking at Theta, who looked like he was having a bit more difficulty dodging and parrying now. "That's not what we do! We've got a set a better example!"

"There's teachers here to set examples." Theta responded coolly, kicking Rei away before reaching to his belt, grabbing the Theta pointer. His other hand drifted to his belt, pulling off the mission-memory from the front. Pointer and memory met and were placed on Theta's ankle...

READY.


"It's not our job to tell these guys how to act....they're too self-rightous anyway. They'd tell us we don't understand their struggle." Theta said, actually laughing at the thought. "How stupid can they get?" he pondered as Rei went to close the gap between them...

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Before Yoko knew it, she was seated, with tea, and joining the others in casually watching the fight.

"At this rate Tsukasa will defeat that guy pretty quick..." Natsumi grumbled. As much as she disliked the fighting, there was something fun to watching this display...perhaps it was because this wasn't one of the nine worlds to which their task was paramount? Or perhaps it was because she, somehow, for whatever reason, had enough faith in Tsukasa to know that he wouldn't really hurt Revo or any of the others.

"Tsukasa-kun's really been doing well lately.." Grandpa Hikari remarked, sipping his own coffee. "he seems to fight pretty well, and his pictures have been getting better too."

The latter of course were framed around the walls. Of course by most people's standards they were awful photos. But...there was a certain...something..about them. Something that made them good despite how horrible they were...
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Revo punched the air joyfully as Decade got to his feet and readied himself
"Yes! You're up, right! We can continue! Huh? What are you?-" there was a silver coloured glow of metal as Decade's armour warped and became... well, cooler. He looked like he'd traded in pink with lines for bad-ass chains and scarlet colour scheme. Well, if that didn't beat all.
"I see... so you can use cards to make your armour cooler"

Kouji was slightly worried by the changing armour, was that a power boost? Should... should he be using one too? After all, it wasn't like his blaster was that powerful, while Decade may not know it, they definitely were NOT evenly matched like this. While he was considering this, Decade charged, firing shots at him with accuracy that he wished he had, there was a small series of explosions as the bubbles hit his armour and he danced wildly from the impact. He finally got his arm in the way in time to see that Tsukasa had covered the gap quicker than he'd thought. With a snarl that was enthused with great justice, Kouji squeezed the sword's grip and the blade began to spin on it's handle. As Tsukasa got close he suddenly dived forward, slashing at the passing through Kamen Rider's side and rolling with surprising speed past him, landing in a crouch but still moving backwards due to the excessive force he'd used.

He only had one power boost, but he was cautious, if he used Spiral Form now and didn't beat Decade quick he'd be taken out of the fight completely. He did take a second to wonder if he might have been a tad impetuous just attacking this guy. Nevertheless! They had an audience! Two young girls and two old men.
...
He had an enormous urge to call Lechery and charge right on in there but he vaguely recognised one as being from the Ishinomori shrine that Ganshima had sent him to. Re-focusing his attention on Decade he fired a few stray shots and retracted the sword blade back into the bike grip, slipping it into the hook he had for it in his gauntlet. With his now free hand he twisted the second grip in his boot, this might not be the best time for it but it'd be the only way he'd be able to beat him without using Spiral Form.
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Well, if everyone else was doing it.

HENSHIN A GO GO BABY!


A guitar riff split the air as black insect armor covered our heroine, turning her from not so mild mannered Gojairu into Kamen Rider Rock, protector of the great and small, rocker of one and all. She grabbed her guitar, thrusting her hand forward, and with a flash, it warped into a mighty double edged axe.

She didnt know what was going on, but she swore on Ronnie James Dio's grave she would defeat this man and get her coffee shop back! She rushed forward, swinging hard with Ex-Slayer at the newly transformed Decade "Rider Slash!"

(For reference, for those of you that do not already know...no, Dio is not dead >.>; gojairu is as usual, just a little dumb...sorry for the lame post, ill get more in on the next one)
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Aha! Kamen rider ROCK! Diyu had not seen her in that form since the race! Certainly he knew the girl under it, he had just not put that together with her henshined form. He was after all, an idiot. So did he move forward, clear in voice and reason, pointing his finger forward judgmentally. "YOU STILL OWE ME A DATE!"

After seeing someone ignore a fight to shout that, if Decade still thought these guys were a serious threat, or serious at all, he would be deadly wrong. We can also blame the constant brain damage Diyu received from women hitting him to provide the logic of all this.

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Inside, Yoko gladly accepted her hot drink, sipping it as they watched the battle outside through side glances to the window. She was not too interested in who won. After all, whoever one would just be easy pickings for her. She could just walk clearly and pummel them into paste. Thick, moist paste. Especially Diyu, she had caught him that time with looking up her dress. Jerk thinks that she'd actually buy his whole makeover story for the reflective shoes. Bah, idiot.

"Eeh, defeating them isn't so hard. They're all fairly thick, especially Kouji there. If you tell him his left shoe is plotting against his right, he'll spend an entire afternoon trying to negotiate peace before punching his foot. And the one that hasn't transformed, a bikini mag will just pull him out of reality." It was crude, but it was true enough. The girl scratched through her surgical mask, which had been pulled down to her chin so her lips could suck in the wondrous drink.

"So what brings you to this place?"
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Despite not having much interaction even up to this point, Geisha had stuck around incase the shit in the fan. By this point it had not only hit the fan but it had also seemed to cover everyone in the room with its stench. Geisha was no exception. The moment her hand reached her watch it started to stretch and change until she had the thing slapped around her waist. Unlike some of the others, Geisha didn’t have an identity to blow so the thought of doing this in front of all of them didn’t bother her too much. It’s not like any of them would ever notice Alex on the street, or so she hoped.

“Hen-shin~!” Fan Form In a bright flash of pink and white light, glitter and maybe a little fan service Geisha’s suit graphed itself to her body. Dusting off imaginary dust from her skirt she swayed her hips from side to side before pointing a folded fan. "When a flirt fishes for a man, she fishes merely for the sport. With a flick of the wrist the fan opened and Geisha drew it closer to her face. Won't you let me reel you in?”

Silly Imagin, she really didn’t feel like fighting; then again when did she ever feel like fighting? It was always so brutal and tiring and… why couldn’t they just chill out and have a nice cup of coffee? Oh yeah, that over powered jerk was part of the reason why they couldn’t enjoy the black gold now. Yet she couldn’t really be mad at him, especially with Diyu making such a spectacle.

“Wouldn’t you gentlemen like to settle this in a less violent way?”
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“Wouldn’t you gentlemen like to settle this in a less violent way?”

"I don't think that's much of an option ta most of them lady..." Well, she was a bit older then he was, so Keigo could get away with acknowledging that to Geisha. However, most of his attention was directed towards the chaos currently developing in this place. Sighing deeply as he reached into his work clothes for a card that he kept inside, he figured that he had to accept the fact that he was stuck dealing with these people... occasionally.

"...Kamen Rider." At that moment, the card had what looked like a belt buckle with the image of a dragonfly engraved on it emerged from the card, and dropped into his right hand. "Henshin." Slamming it onto his waist, the belt itself jutted out from the buckle and strapped itself around the rider's waist, just then, the image of the Fool card emerged outward, before enveloping Keigo almost instantly. At the end, a sapphire blue armored form emerged, with a dragonfly head motif helmet, four long panels on his back and a box on his left forearm.

TAROT System Activated. He wasn't going to be able to hold back on this one. Keigo knew he was out of his league from seeing these two take on the Riders here, but he realized that having one of the threats neutralized would be the best course of action. And so, as Revo rolled past him, and Rock swung... a guitar at his direction, Arcane just went with a simple punch aimed for Decade's Kidney area. Hey, he wasn't the honorable type, he just did what he could to win.
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"Uh..."

Adara blinked a couple of times as she watched all of the men now getting ready for action. She wasn't really sure what was going on, but it seemed there was much posturing among the males. In some ways, she thought this was like when she watched members in her father's pack position themselves into higher power. She wasn't really sure what was going on really, so the girl just walked away even more confused than what she was when she first got the belt in the first place. Walking away, she noticed a group of people now sitting down and drinking various beverages. Lifting her head, she sniffed the air and smiled. It seemed to smell pretty good.

Metallic boots hit the ground softly as she walked into the room and watched the other people. She looked to the older man and Yoko first as she wondered about what they were drinking. She had never really encountered so many people that have the something like she had in her life, but at the very least she was going to try and say hello. Adjusting her helment, she took it off slowly since she was getting used to having her ears confined in one spot and not being able to move them around. As her purple ears began to twitch, she looked to Yoko as she sniffed her cup. "Um...what kind of drink is that?"
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We now interrupt this fight of awesomeness for a moment to see what our villains are doing...

"Decade....." Narutaki grumbled, glaring at the armored figure of the mighty destroyer. "You ruin worlds that you have no kind of business in whatsoever. I WILL DESTROY YOU!"

...wow, that last bit sounds familiar...something about johnny maybe? What? 'What does any of this have to do with the fight?' oh yeah! moving on...

"Luckily I have just the plan..." Narutaki schemed from his...unique vantage point: standing upside down from a tree, looking like some kind of horrible, slightly-pudgy bat-person. How did he appear in such impossible places?!

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Three hits at once....yeah, sorry to say that even Decade wasn't good enough to dodge all that. Under his helmet, Tsukasa had to grit his teeth in pain as he ended up flying back a few feet from the combined attacks of Rock, Tarot, and Revo. He was even knocked out of Kiva form, the form disappearing to reveal his regular armor as well as the Basshaa Magnum disappearing. Yet, even injured, Decade had a plan in mind as he got up, and was drawing cards accordingly.....

Just then a wall of gray sped towards them and...right through them? What new insanity was this?! But Decade seemed to know, from the moment he saw the wall appear...

"That guy...." he sighed, simply shouldering his sword. "Just when things were getting interesting too..."

So we had Rei, Revo, Rock, Tarot, Geisha, Theta, and Iron. 9 people. wait! that's not right!! How do we get nine out of seven?! unpossible! The readers demand a recount! wait...we have readers?

No, the count earlier was correct. For two more Riders had indeed appeared on the field: One was clad in green, large silver armor on his chest, and what looked like a strange take on an Uzi at his belt, along with an Advent Deck much like Yoko's....

The other was rather different from his counterpart, if only because he looked vaguely like the form Decade had just been knocked out of. Large blue eyes, a stained-glass chest, an entire theme that gave off a royal air...like this man was a king somewhere....

Yes true believers. This was Narutaki's plan.

"Kamen Rider Zolda....Kamen Rider Saga..." Decade remarked. "Why'd that guy bring you guys here to interrupt?"

The two newcomers said nothing of course. Saga immedately charged towards Decade, the two beginning to exchange blows and parries with their blades, while Zolda's hand moved to his Advent Deck...

SHOOT VENT


The next thing anyone knew, Zolda was holding a rather large bazooka-like weapon, squeezing off round after round at Decade...

"This is becoming a pain..." decade remarked, pushing Saga back before looking at the other Riders. "Class is dismissed for today. Let's send these two back where they came from and get some coffee..."
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Watching as Decade's armour dissolved, Kouji folded his arms in satisfaction that by combining forces they had once again beaten someone for the crime of looking strange and acting like a jerk to normal people. And if that wasn't what the Riders stood for then he was direly misinterpreting how they were supposed to treat the monsters. He adjusted his gloves slightly and noticed the other two riders standing besides him, which were they again? Rock and Tarot? Regardless, he was grateful for the assistance and didn't even BEGIN to consider that having three people attacking one wasn't called 'A victory' it was more frequently called 'Lynching'. But Decade was dangerous so it was kind of neccessary, after all, the end Justifaiz the means. Err... Justifys even. He heard a comment about not solving things with violence and wondered who that crazy person was. He was about to pat his allies on the back and launch his primed kick, when the grey wave swept past them.

Two other Riders, one in Green and the other in silver coloured armour that looked like a marginally less badass version of the form he'd just seen from Decade. Revo stroked his chin through his armour and finally nodded decisively. This wasn't good. Looked like they were after Decade though
"2 on 1? That's appalling! We can't allow such dispicable conduct!" Kouji announced, his own unconscious hypocrisy a physical PRESCENCE surrounding him as he watched Zolda's Shoot Vent materalise. He blinked. He blinked again. And he finally shouted the one thing that was really applicable in this situation
"What. the. HECK!?" ... OK, so I personally would have gone for something stronger but swearing could offend people after all. And Kouji HATED doing that. Well, what they had were a few new Riders who seemed to be against them, but they were still outnumbered by at least 3 to 1. Although, with a gun THAT big.
"Do you think it'd be OK if I skipped the build up this time and just went straight to the Finishing Move? I mean it's not like we ever NEED to fight them for a while before we hit, it's just to fill time." Kouji shrugged to the others and leapt into the air, his boot crackled once and he was suddenly drilling down towards Zolda, shouting out
"REEVVOO KICK!"
And for those with quick wits, yes. This was a VERY bad idea. Zolda might be distracted but he probably didn't need to SHOUT that he was attacking...
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There was a fight going on? Bah, unimportant. So very utterly unimportant. At least for a wonderful devious man like Diyu. See, when it came down to it he was only interested in two things. Well, four things. Maybe five. Depends how you count. Which made it obvious where he was going. Diyu had abandoned any interest in a fight he had a while ago, and instead was found squatting down low in front of Geisha as she transformed. It was perfect.

"Wait wait. Can we back you up and do it again? This time, more ass." How did Diyu get a camera? No one knows. But the little red light was recording and going on now. Right up at Geisha. He was having a bit too much fun with a cute girl like that. Which is when all things started to break.

There was the blast coming down hard from zolda. An attack the unhenshined Diyu was not prepared to survive. Even if he was not distracted with the beauty of that girl.

However there was great justice coming. From inside the blue leaves Yoko had left. Transforming wordlessly. She reached a finger to the side of her deck, removing a single card and placing it into the mouth of her holder. It consumed the card, allowing the power to flow all the way through her. Her neck rolled from side to side, cracking it and preparing for a fight.

"COPY VENT!" Her card reader declared. Her hands were out stretched and a large gun of Zolda's, an exact copy of it really landed in her grasp with a huff. She was trying to handle the extra weight, it was a bit difficult at first but she got the hang of it. Pointing it right at at Zolda she grinned and pulled the trigger.

"No one gets to beat on these dumbasses but me!" Yoko was a bit odd, but who could blame her. Pummeling the boys was a past time.
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This Decade guy...what was up with him? Ah well, a hot drink sounded good, just needed to dispatch of these two bozo's. She looked over, seems someone was planning to take Diyu out...that one angry girl had saved him though, guess she could help there. "Your no good for a date if your dead, Feng...have a sense of self preservation!" She called, grinning under her helmet. "Hey lady with the BFG! Suck on this!" She shouted, time to make up a new technique, "Hissatsu technique...Flying Axe!" She announced, spinning in a circle and throwing her axe as hard as she could towards Zolda. It wasnt really a finishing technique...she just kinda liked saying that.
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