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As he stepped forward, so too did Reitar, Lusolir, Necrobein and his arms and legs, with every step each persona began to merge into his own, his speed drastically increasing as they did so. Necrobein was the last to do so.
Remember your promise, he-who-is-not-but-is.
I won't forget, as the darkness seeped into him Kum0 rocketed forward with speed unlike any he'd experienced before, even his Imperfect Step could not hope to stand up to this new level, the very land seemed to be swallowed up in his stride. Yet despite this the cloaked figure seemed determined as he was to maintain his distance, yet the mod soul would not be deterred, all his effort, all his strivings . . .
Reitar, Lusolir, Necrobein. . . .all their strength, all their hopes. . .
Despair died in him, replaced with a steel resolution, the most impregnable of defenses.
Arms! Legs!, Don't let their strength be in vain!
YES!, they chimed in, their voices finally melding to his own as he rocketed towards the cloaked figure, as he drew closer and closer color seemed to seep into the world around him, slowly at first then growing brighter and brighter until. . .
The all too familiar voice of Subject #99 confirming that he was back in the world of the living.
Relax lad, you're here. . . 'here' here.
His breathing coming out in short ragged gasps, Kum0 took in the world around him with renewed appreciation.
How was it? Subject #99 interjected, meeting the various aspects of yourself?
Kum0's eyes panned over to his then down to the dagger still in his chest, the timer displaying the time 00:00:01.
You certainly took your time, I was about to phone The Facility and let'm know to start again when you finally made your dramatic entrance back to the world of the living.
As he spoke the man gently moved a gloved hand over the blade, slowly pulling it out.
What do you mean, Kumo wheezed, start again?
Ahh I've said too much, but given what you've just come through I figure you're owed an explanation. For now rest up, you've been out for a solid 2 days and whatever batteries your on that were keeping you alive will need to be recharged.
He moved away from Kum0, turning to face the great desert beyond them as the mod soul curled up in his own poncho and prepared to hibernate. He was not in the state to refuse anything the man said.
You may not feel it now, lad, but you've gotten stronger, you should immediately notice it when you wake up. Strong enough to finally start getting answe--
The familiar embrace of darkness swallowed whatever Subject #99 had to say. Not that it mattered anyway, he had said more than enough.
A cool winter's eve found Kum0 once again within The Facility's Improvement Complex. Clad in a navy vest and dark, somewhat worn pants the mod soul seemed to be poring over what seemed to be some sort of schematics. Once satisfied the dark haired mod soul would wander over to one of the many empty chambers, submitting the blueprints into a slip that opened near the door as he approached.
Download those schematics into my psyche if you would, he said as if speaking to the air around him, they are new techniques.
Are you to begin training them immediately, Master Kum0? came the robotic feminine voice of the chamber.
Indeed, I would like the chamber set up accordingly.
Of course, the room echoed as Kum0 opened the door into a a rather large area, one might be forgiven for assuming just how large the room appeared given how small it looked from the outside, the sheer space afforded the mod soul large enough to house a herd of wildebeest. Placing his hand onto a panel on the wall the mod soul waited.
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Initiating psychomechanical interface. . . beginning download. The robotic voice chimed as the panel Kumo had placed his hand on began to glow, becoming a metallic gloved perforated with needles that clamped firmly around the mod souls hand. Ignoring the sting of invading metal, Kum0 turned his eyes on the room, watching slowly conform into a proper training area with multiple dummies sliding out of the panels and taking up positions around the center.
Download of Kineto-Pulse and Black Juggernaut complete, integrating information with psyche. One moment please
At those words Kum0 felt a gentle hum around his brain as the knowledge of how to perform the techniques became increasingly clear within his mind.
Process complete, the room said the metallic glove unclamping and returning back to its panel form. The mod soul walking to the center of the room as he flexed his fingers a little gingerly.
Set minimum resistance for the first round. he spoke setting himself up in position. The room seemed to hum in response and a soft 'ping' sound let him know it was ready.
Concentrating Kum0 let the reishi build up inside of him before releasing it in a dark pulse like ring. Colliding with the dummies around him as it extended outwards, which shook under the force but otherwise registered no signs of wear or even damage.
Okay so at least I know how to perform it, now for a little more power.
Building up a greater pool of reishi this time the mod soul once again let loose a dark pulse of energy, the energy was larger this time, sending the dummies further back than the first wave, but like last time no damage registered.
With a slight frown the mod drew forth more reishi this time, rather than immediately releasing it he focused his mind on pushing, letting his mind shape the reishi as he built it up before releasing it with force from his body. A large wave of dark reishi flowed from his body in a large ring, extending outwards, as it struck the dummies one by one they shattered, those that didn't immediately shattered as they collided against the panels of the room.
Good, the mod soul retorted with a pleased smile, now increase the resistance up to 50%.
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As he spoke the room seemed to vacuum up the broken dummies, in their place new ones would emerge from the walls, taking up their respective positions around the mod soul.
Spiritual Resistance now at 50%, the room chimed as the last took up its position on the periphery.
At those words Kum0 allowed the reishi to build up inside of him once more, letting it build up in intensity as he did last time before releasing a torrential pulse of dark energy, as it extended outwards it seemed to make contact with the dummies, the notable sound of energy smacking against material echoing in the room, yet the sound betrayed the true damage, for the dummies barely moved, with those closest to the mod soul only being sent back a few meters.
The next couple of tries would yield the same results, the dummies showing little sign of spiritual wear, only the distance in which they were flung from Kum0 seemed to increase though even this was gradual. With a sigh the mod soul sat down.
Noting the improved results the mod soul released another wave of reishi in a similar manner, this time shattering the already splintered dummies. He staggered a little on the second attempt, releasing that much reishi drained him much faster than his previous method, yet the progress was there to be seen. The room once again vacuumed up the broken dummies as another panel opened and another batch would take the places of their fallen comrades.
Kum0 would only manage a third attempt, though this time he seemed to catch the hang of it as the dummies close to him immediately shattered upon impact with his dark reishi, those that were farther away splintering when the ring of reishi made contact. Sinking to his knees the mod soul wheezed slightly.
Another, he managed to breathe, another needle descending from above him as more liquid was injected into his spine. Whatever reishi induced fatigue or depletion was immediately replaced with power as his reserves were once again filled to the brim.
Shattering the remaining dummies was child's work this time, even those that stood at the periphery splintered into pieces before they could hit the wall. The next few attempts were to help Kum0 grow adjusted to using the technique at this level, after 10 or so repetitions the mod soul was disintegrating the dummies closest to him, those that survived were so cloaked in his reishi their bodies seemed to float towards the walls in slow motion.
With a satisfied smile the mod souls would speak once more. 100% spiritual resistance
With a soft 'ping' the room would fill itself with new dummies, each one taking up the same positions around Kum0. Having mastered the process by now the mod soul simply emptied himself of reishi, aiming to hit as hard as he could this time. Reishi flooded from his being like a tsunami, filling the entire room in a sea of black that threatened to consume all those within. Yet the dummies stood, like standards against the tide. Such was the strength of 100% spiritual resistance.
Dropping to his knees Kum0 wheezed and clutched at the section where his soul pill lay, that had taken everything he had and yet the dummies showed no sign of breaking. As if instinctively another needle would descend from above, restoring him to full power.
The following attempts would yield nothing, and the needle would descend upon the mod soul's spine multiple times though, to his credit, with every try the frequency with which it would descend would decrease gradually. It wasn't until the 15th or 16th try that the closest dummies to the mod soul began to show signs of wear, this only caused the mod soul to renew his efforts and twice the room had to be reinsulated to prevent his reishi from breaking out.
It wasn't until his 30th try that evening that the closest of the dummies began to shatter.
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Another day, another contract, another soul to be the sent to void, another pay check to be collected. When your your routine included the daily murder of beings both physical and spiritual for wanton sums of money, days seemed to blend into each other. Today was a day unlike any other, his latest contract, a fat casino owner with some pretty well to-do enemies, had brought him to Naruki city. The job, as far as Chareos was concerned, had been a pretty simple and straightforward one. He'd walked into the gambling establishment, garbed in his usual work attire which consisted of a tradional black suit and proceeded to. . . .coerce the employees as to the whereabouts of their well loved employer. A simple task given that they seemed to hate the man, meaning little blood was shed which suited Chareos just fine, the less unnecessary blood shed on the job the better.
He'd then taken the elevator to a private suite, dispatching two of the bodyguards that stood on lookout before entering to find his target having a private get together with two escorts. At first, they seemed surprised as to the manner of his intrusion, but that would quickly turn to fear as they saw the empty look in the bount's eyes and the unconscious bodies behind him in the hallway. It was then that the two women would bolt, not even bothering to pick up their purses and coats as they left.
The target then proceeded to run towards what Chareos presumed to be the drawer where he held some weapon or other to defend himself.
He wouldn't make it.
Moments later Chareos would emerge from the establishment, a phone held to his ear as he walked.
Yeah, it's been taken care of. . . . disposed of. . . .there were a couple of escorts, I doubt they'll say anything given how quickly they ran when they saw me. . . .understood.
Sliding the phone back into his pocket the bount would proceed to the location of his payment, as he approached the location a loud crashing noise rushed to meet his ears and the bount frowned in anticipated disappointment as he increased the length and pace of his stride.
Whatever it was that had caused the commotion. . . .had better not have gotten in between him and his pay day.
Arriving on the scene to see something slither into the earth, Chareos instinctively took a step back into the alleyway he was about to emerge from. From the look of things this looked to be a typical hollow attack, which meant that shinigami were, if not already on the way, here. Allowing his reishi to pan out he could feel the hollow beneath them, the earth groaning softly as it moved underneath. The bount also felt the presence of another, shinigami by the look of things.
Great, another obstacle between him and getting paid. Although that notion might as well be tossed out the window given how the creature was levelling the entire street. A twinge of irritation stung the bount's face. Why did such a routine day have to be ruined by this sort of surprise, was it too much to ask just to get his money and go?
The earth rumbled once more as the creature shot out of the ground in a cloud of dust, the shinigami lured into a illusion type feint, it was hard to tell what it was given the dust in the air, at least. . .visually. Reishiw-wise however Chareos mapped the creature's succinct movements, the way it coiled around the unsuspecting shinigami to strike like the wiliest of cobras.
Entering into a stip, Chareos moved to intercept the strike, appearing right above the creature, the bount would use his momentum to plant both feet on its head and force it down towards the ground in an attempt to stomp it into the earth beneath them. It was not duty or even pity that led the bount to do this no, with the idea of a pay day now well and truly gone, the shinigami would have to foot the bill for his life saving tactics.
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'd, been following her for the entire day now, the livewire that she was she never stayed in one place for too long, always zipping to one place or another. In her defense this was a tourist destination and a damned good one at that, were it not for his mission he would easily have been distracted by all the architectural masterpieces and sights. He didn't have much to go on, her portfolio was as light as the dress that draped fittingly across her shoulders. Aside from her overly enthusiastic walk she didnt seem out of the ordinary, then again they never were, but still something about this didnt feel right, nothing about this did.
He remembered receiving the hit, it was unusual, walking in to find her dossier on his desk, the manila paper streaked with crimson which he assumed would be blood, beside it a large wad of cash, enough to feed an entire country. He could've simply just taken the money then, but for someone to place it on his desk without so much as unlocking the door obviously meant that doing so wasn't in the best interest of either parties.
So here he was, following this little bundle of joy around the streets of the Jade Dragon Casino Resort, dipping in and out amongst the throngs of people; whilst he was sure she couldn't sense him he still opted to maintain his distance from now, content simply to observe her and her mannerisms. He wasn't like those new age killers with their guns and their pistols and their long range snipers, he was quick, personal and, most importantly, lethal. That's why they came to him and no one else.
How long do you intend to merely observe? . .
The whispers of his doll echoed from the ring attached to his wrist, lifting his hand casually to his lips he whispered to the strange, circular metal adorning his skin.
AS LONG AS I WISH, YOU KNOW THIS IS HOW I OPERATE, THE PREDATOR MUST FIRST ISOLATE THE PREY FROM THE HERD.
There was no response this time but Chareos knew Schatten Damon would roll his eyes at him if he could, the butler doll was obedient to a fault but he had a quirky way of expressing irritation that Chareos couldn't help but indulge whenever he had the chance.
BESIDES I NEVER KNEW SHE LOOKED SO PRETTY IN REAL LIFE, SOME EX-BOYFRIEND MUST REALLY BE ANGRY OR SOMETHING.
He shadowed her to a hotel, ghosting in with the crowds as she checked in to her room, a VIP suite nonetheless.
SOMEONE SURE LIKES TO LIVE FANCY. . . YOU KNOW I HEAR THEY HAVE REALLY NICE SOAP IN THESE HOTELS AND THEIR TOWELS ARE ALWAYS WARM
Schatten Damon remained quiet, obviously he wasn't in a conversing mood, he never was when they were on the job, realizing the venture would be akin to squeezing blood from a rock Chareos remained content to simply observe quietly, following the girl to her room he confidently approached the door and quietly placed his ear to the wood, the sound of running water permeated through the wood and a smug smile briefly touched his lips.
Having confirmed her location he went back downstairs, sitting at a nearby bar he ordered a shot of irish cream, downing the viscous alcohol quickly, he was into his 6th or 7th shot when she came back down again, the light pink dress of the day having changed into a black , slightly more elegant version of its predecessor, even he couldn't resist an extended glance as she glided past him. Dropping his tip in his empty glass he got up and followed her into the casino, observing quietly as she sat down at a table; his eyes immediately falling on large stack of chips near her on the table.
A sly grin pinching at his face, he mingled his way to where she was sitting, stopping just shy of her. He stood, motionless, fingers resting on the pair of ninjato he had brought with him. . . no. . .this was too easy, killing her in broad daylight as she toyed with chance itself? the irony of the situation was laughable. No he had to draw this out a little more, he was in a casino slash resort after all, why not have a little fun first before completing the job.
His fingers delved deeper into his grey trenchcoat that surprisingly hugged his body rather well, meshing nicely with his black jeans and snow white t-shirt, pulling out a large wad of money he glided forward towards an empty chair next to her and slid the large stack onto the table, the attendant giving him what seemed like a mountain of chips; he sat down with an eerie gracefulness, delicate hands sliding half of his mountain onto the table.
A PRETTY GIRL LIKE YOU. . .
Not facing her as he spoke, Chareos comfortably leaned back on his chair, a light, playful smile on his lips as he spoke.
A MOUNTAIN OF CHIPS THAT HIGH. . . .I HAVE TO ADMIT I'M A LITTLE CURIOUS. . .
Violet eyes slide across to finally gaze at her, a light playfulness the only barrier between her and his murderous emptyness that they covered. A warm, friendly smile on his lips.
IS IT SKILL? OR DO YOU FLEECE THE ATTENDANTS WHILST THEY'RE GAWKING AT YOU?.
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e the type to disguise her good traits with her bad, the perception was well shielded by a youthful allure, an innocence was the best word he could describe it, her manner of speaking, though peculiar and somewhat disjointed at certain points only served to betray her keen sense of awareness and, dare he even say, foresight. Not killing her abruptly had turned out to make his night definitely more interesting, especially with her little narration of the cards she was dealt, how she seemed to know what she would receive before even being dealt it. Were he here just for the game he would have chalked it up to mere luck or some odd human power, but he was not here for the game. . . though he could mix in leisure and business business always had priority which meant he couldn't overlook the smallest coincidences; not even for one as pretty as her.
THAT'S QUITE THE STORY YOU WOVE THERE, GOTTA ADMIT I'VE NEVER SEEN SOMETHING LIKE THAT HAPPEN BEFORE.
Observing the only card in his hand, a jack of spades. . . .blackjack he assumed the humans called it. He had little time for their games what with his work but when he indulged in them he always seemed to have an odd streak of luck about him, either that or he had been playing so long that he'd finally gotten good, but no one ever got good at chance. She favored none and discriminated against no one, all were suspect in her game. Turning over his card to the dealer
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