Ryoma leans against his bike as the sun crests over the horizon. He pulled up his bike right by the Hachiko statue in Shibuya. Pedestrians talking creates a low buzz in the air as the voices mesh over each other.
I need to finish this blend before they come after me again...
The man inspects a small cup shaped object in the remaining light. The top of the cup reads, "Herbal Ride". He lets out a heavy sigh as he begins unfolding the compartments on his bike, converting it into his cafe stall, "The Wandering Barista".
Well. Guess I'll open up shop and work on it between orders.
The man is considerably startled by the creature.
E-Eh?! Are things like this normal around here? First a talking dragon and now a talking....
He eyes the creature warily.
...this thing...
He smiles warmly as he opens a drawer labelled "Bike Blend".
Thank you very much!
The man begins to boil water and proceed to grind the beans.
So what's your story, Rep?
The water begins to boil as he moves the grounds into the percolator.
We have some time. A slow boil makes for a good cup.
He smiles warmly at the man...creature.
Ya see, back then,when I wasn't.....this, I a animal researcher, I mostly looked at reptiles and bugs, and right by me, was a snake and centipede, aaand, after a few hours in there I was meet by a....giant balck thing
Anyways, after that happens, the thing rushed at me,but before it could hit me, I was back in my room....still as..this (he points with himself many centipede like arms)
The man grabs the kettle of boiling water and begins slowly pouring it over the percolator. As the water passes through the grounds, a beautiful scent wafts through the air. There are some acidic notes but they dance harmoniously with the scent of cocoa.
Your story is hard to believe, but I can't write it off as false...you are right there after all.
The man looks down for a moment.
I was also experimented on. I'm sorry that you ended up that way however...that just isn't fair.
The man's eyes grow moist as he finishes pouring the water. He then takes the cup and presents it to Rep.
There you go. One Bike Blend!
(Grabs it with 8 of his centipede arms)
its difficult, ya know, hoping off building to building, trying to not let people see me, ya know? (Sips the drink down)
Ryoma holds out his hand and pats the man's head.
Doesn't mean there aren't some that are willing to try. You seem to be a good guy. So maybe you'll find a way to reverse this? Like a curse in a fairy tale!
His face contorts at the feel but his smile is genuine.
I know I've seen many people turn into mosnters after a transformation occurs. So you having your senses is more than enough reason to fight for a way to go back to how you were!
He pulls back his arm and flashes him a thumbs up.
Get your blood boiling and you'll be unstoppable!
He eyes the app quizzically.
Interesting. An app that opens a portal of sorts?
He ponders for a moment and shakes his head.
Optimistic? I never really thought about that. I just know that I have a dream and I will make it a reality!
The trio is now at the entrance to the subway. Ryoma quickly locks up his bike as he grabs a few small objects and puts them in his pockets.
Well then.
He returns to the others.
Shall we?
A girl wearing a black hoodie stands against the wall of the subways steel walls, watching the people and the trains aimlessly.
...Suddenly, the world shifts. Did someone...?
As Mememtos begins to shape, the girl quickly moves away from sight.
Adventures, you say? Do you seek justice, or be you looters in this domain?
A feminine figure in armor with modulated voice approaches the group. She isn't cautious of the group at all.
Justice means something different to everyone. I wonder, what is yours?
She giggles like she's having fun.
Alas, I do not fight without reason. On the contraire, I am interested in observing you. Perhaps you will lead me to something I need. And I can give you knowledge and wisdom.
The man hesitantly pulls his hands from his pockets.
I'll trust your words. And my justice is my own business.
He walks up to the figure and stares them down, but suddenly he smiles after hearing the offer of knowledge.
Let's get along then. And maybe, just maybe, I'll tell you about my justice.
A vigilante does not share their true identity. You may call me The Black Samurai... You may say I'm looking for something. A calling, perhaps. Perhaps I will find it in your company, perhaps not.
The expressionless helmet stares coldy at Ryoma. He couldn't read her expression through it as she nods.
If your justice is something you have decided for yourself, there is no need to justify yourself to everyone. I respect your answer. I believe we will get along.
The shadows that roam these rails reflect the condition of the human psyche. Perhaps today is a slow day due to circumstance in Tokyo proper. All the easier to pick todays riches, I say.
Robin Hood? The thief that stole from the rich and gave to the poor?
The man laughs.
Who knows. Our friend here may be more of an enigma than Mister Hood.
The comparison is flattering. It is the oldest story of liberation in fiction. I would like to believe I'm continuing the tradition.
Hm... Is it not 2017 where you came here from? Perhaps you were involved in the cosmic vortex as well.
I mean...it's one thing to just say that...
He shakes his head and continues.
It was 1995 last time I checked. I guess this world has its own time....wait, cosmic vortex? So that's what that was...I thought it was another scheme from Burner!
This world attracts many, like a interdimentional vacuum. How else do you rationalize such an influx of odd characters?
The Black Samurai glances at Rep.
Under normal circumstances, us all meeting would be impossible.
The sound gets closer to the group and is significantly more audible. It sounds almost like leather sliding across the ground. A chill goes down everyone's spines. Ryoma stops in his tracks.
You may have spoken too soon.
As the group would proceed to turn around, they'd be met with a terrifying sight. A massive snake creature with a long body and several heads. To those versed in mythology it would be apparent that it was none other than Yamata-no-Orochi.
"Hisssss! How nicccccce of you to drop in! We've been ssssstarving for ssssssome time!"
The heads speak in unison as Ryoma prepares to fight.
Ryoma glares at the beast.
Well you aren't the monsters I normally deal with, but my blood is boiling just the same!
He grabs a device that looks eerily similar to the top part of a Keurig machine, but with the water tank in the center, and brings it to his waist. A belt would shoot out and fasten it to his waist. A red button lights up and he'd quickly hit it. This causes the belt to cry out.PREHEATING! STANDBY!The water in the center of the device begins to boil faster and faster. Suddenly the light shifts to green and it calls out.READY!Ryoma quickly opens the device with his left hand and slams in a small cup shaped object with his right. He'd then slam it closed and it cries out again.RIDE BLEND!
Alright you guys! Let's go! Henshin!
He slams his right hand down on a large button as the device whirs to life. The liquid begins to drip down and stick to the man's body. Soon he is covered in a brown suit with black inlays, and he wears a mask with gray compound eyes and a red jewel set in the center of his brow. He points to the snake.
Kamen Rider C! Let's get brewing shall we? And Rep, I doubt he cares about family ties or calorie intake.
----------------------------
The snake rushes the party as the heads begin to lash out like whips. Striking everyone a couple times with considerable force.
"You lot are merely an appetizzzzzzer! Hehehe!"
Kamen Rider C leaps in front of the snake as it charges.
Come, Bean Sword!
As he speaks, a brown hilt appears from the cylinder on the device. Upon pulling it out, the blade is formed as a black liquid hardens. Ryoma quickly parries the strikes to defend the others while they attack.
------------------------
The assault is slowed by Ryoma's swordplay.Rep has now succeeded in doing a bit of damage and infuriating one of the heads.The snake scoffs at the attempted ice attack. Oh no. They block bufu skills!
"WOW! Isssss thisssss all you can musssster? Easssssy pickingssss!"
The snake's heads all converge where Rep is in an attempt to do a hefty chunk of damage to the snake amd centipede hybrid.
OOC: Rep. If I may, putting your reactions and speech and actions all in one post makes things easier.
That way we know when to continue. Just food for thought :3
A girl in a red wearing a red hood and carrying an evoker she a red object on her back mainly holstered. The looks of things I can do something or not do something but I just look around.
Ryoma follows Rep's lead and prepares a slice. He hits the base of his hilt three times and it cries out.BL-BL-BLADE! THE FINISHER!The small black sword begins to boil as it grows in size. Three feet...six feet...ten feet! The blade stops growing and begins to glow with power.
Keeeyah!
Ryoma leaps with the hefty blade and strikes at two heads on the left.
------------------------------
Ruby appears!Rep cleaves two of the heads off with ease. Six to go.Ryoma's finisher is more than enough to slice through the two heads in a clean motion. Four left.Brave Blade deals a hefty chunk of damage and the snake is sent backwards a few meters.
"You bassssstardssss! Making me work for my meal!"
The remaining eyes flash with blue light as a wave of ice approaches every member of the group, attempting to freeze them in place.
The wave of ice freezes Ryoma in place.
Gah! So cold! This is why I only deal in hot coffee! Cold brew ain't my scene!
He struggles to get free but can't escape the ice that encases his legs.
--------------------------
Rep is sleeping. Shhh...don't wake him.Ryoma is going to spend this turn on ice. Just chilling.Inari shrugs off the ice and charges with his katana. Dealing another nasty hit to the creature's front.Meanwhile, Ruby finds an opportunity to strike from behind and cleave the snake in twain.
"H-How!? Imposssssssssible!"
The snake's top slides off and hits the ground. As it does, all the parts of the snake explode into a black mist. Game.
Set. Match.
The ice fades from Ryoma's legs as he looks around.
Good job guys. Couldn't have done it without you!
He then proceeds to jog in place to warm back up.
Ryoma lifts the top of the device once more and pulls out the small cup. His suit quickly gets sucked up into the cylinder of liquid. The liquid would then become clear and stop boiling.
Well that was fun. But I think it's high time we head out of here. Something about this place seems off...even by my standards.
He'd quickly walk over to Rep in an attempt to rouse him from slumber.
Alright Rep. Exploration is over. How do we leave?
I figured maybe coming back would've woken latent memories? I don't know.
He begins to head back as Inari finishes speaking.
Thanks pal! You saved our skin.
