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[It had been slow at first, really. As soon as he had put the immaculate suit on, he could feel... something. The sleeves of the jacket seemed to want to move on their own, his legs felt like they were bound. Whatever had happened, it was the suit doing it. He had wanted to throttle the tailor that had made it, only to have her float off, cackling like the damned Cheshire Cat. And then he discovered something.]

[In his rage, he had turned to punch a wall, only to send a shockwave with a single punch that not only punched a hole through the wall he had hit, but the two beyond it. Something he had never been able to accomplish without transforming. ...But that moment of fascination with what was happening to him was all the opening the suit needed.]

[With a sound similar to that of a knot being pulled tight, he stiffened, completely locked out of his own body, forced to watch as the suit took him for a joy ride, carving a path of destruction through the outer reaches of Nova City, crushing anything that got in its way.]

[Can anything stop him now? But more importantly in his mind... how could he harness this power, and make it his own?]

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[Shadow Man was out patrolling his Masters territory when he came across the first two destroyed walls.

...That was certainly curious. Perhaps Crash Man had lost his temper again?]

No... This wasn't caused by a explosion.

[That ruled Crash Man out, it looked like it was recon time. He'd have to stop what ever was destroying their city or recruit to his masters forces and then report back to the Master.

Luckily the trail of destruction wasn't hard for him to follow. Kazuya, hope you like giant ninja stars and kunai, because there's going to a lot coming at you from a rooftop once Shadow Man catches up.]

[The weapons hit their mark easily enough, but deal little - if any - notable damage to the suit. Any scuffing or tears are healed up almost instantly. In response, Kazuya leaps to the side, rebounding off a wall to launch himself up at Shadow Man, lightning crackling around his arm, mouth opened in a silent roar.]

[No damage? That's inconvenient, but it's certainly not enough to deter Shadow Man. If he couldn't injure this man, he'd just have to hold out for reinforcements to arrive and overwhelm this man. He was confident he could hold out and gather information until then.

Shadow Man will off the rooftop and hopefully over Kazuya to the ground. If he makes it over without any trouble there'll be some more shadow blades coming at Kazuya's back.

[Still acclimating to Kazuya's body, the suit's control was nowhere near the finesse or skill that Kazuya himself could show. As such, he made a grab for Shadow Man as he passed over, but was not able to grab him. This time, however, it wheeled around the instant it landed, leaping into the air once again to avoid any weapons, looking to come crashing down on Shadow Man's head.]

[Shadow Man wasn't expecting the man to react quite that fast this time around. He'll take a few hasty steps back to avoid being crushed by this man, but he doesn't quite have enough time to prepare an attack.]

[He lands with enough force to leave a small crater, and instantly jerks his head up to glare at the robot. However, his eyes lack any kind of focus, giving a fairly odd picture. After a half moment, the suit lunges, aiming a headbutt for the Wily Bot's torso.]

[Shadow Man's speed is about the only thing keeping him from being totaled by this wrecking ball of a man right now. He'll try to leap over Kazuya but his mechanical foot glance against his opponents shoulder and mess up his landing. When Shadow Man touches the ground, he'll stumble forward to regain his footing.]

[The combination of momentum and the foot distracting the suit long enough spelled doom for the nearest wall, leaving a good sized hole. This time, however, instead of simply leaping back at the robot, the suit decided a change of tactics was in order. As such, a large chunk of the wall that was just destroyed will come hurtling through the still settling dust at Shadow Man.]

Just because her cronies say that she isn't here doesn't really mean she isn't.

[Talking to herself? No, she's talking to Senketsu. Her hands are casually folded behind her head as she walks the empty streets of Nova. This far from the city center seems like the perfect place for a hideout.]

Tch. We might be looking in the wrong place; that damn Eyebrow Princess is probably holed up in a big fancy palace. When I find her I'm gonna shave those--

[Despite being mostly empty, it isn't exactly quiet. Sounds like demolitions are going on nearby.]

Senketsu, you hear that?

They have nothing to gain by lying, but we wont know for sure whether she's here or not until we look around for ourselves.

[He's quiets down when she asks whether he heard the sound, of course he did.]

I assume you want to look into it?

[Of course she does, he had to ask anyways.]

There's a possibility it could be her.

[As Kazuya continued his rampage, the path he left was wide and almost random at places. Holes punched into buildings at seemingly random intervals, craters in the streets, sometimes even doubling back on himself. It was during one of those times when the suit decided to double back that Kazuya caught a glimpse of Ryuko and Senketsu.]

[His stance was hunched, almost like that of a wild animal. There was only a brief moment of quiet before it lunged, charging at Ryuko with reckless abandon.]

I don't know, the only loud noises she makes come from her big mout-

[It was just then that Kazuya burst out in front of them and ran straight through the opposing wall. Ryuko didn't really see what it was until it came back.]

What the hell is--

[Nope too late! It was already coming at them. Ryuko leaped aside to avoid the charge. She hit the dirt and rolled onto her haunches.]

Senketsu!

[Time for you know what!]

Then we'll hear her w-

[That looked... troubling. It was somewhat like the goku uniforms from the academy, but different at the same time. There was no time to dwell on it apparently, it looked like this guy wanted to throw down.]

[Oh? Is it time to transform into the most revealing combat outfit ever? I think it is

~Don't lose your waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay~]

[At the transformation, the suit hesitated. Not because it wanted to, but rather because Kazuya was so intrigued by this... rather radical and almost counter-intuitive change that he wanted to see just what the hell was going on. ...And then he noticed the suit could be resisted somewhat. The suit regained control a second later, switching tactics and aiming a kick at Ryuko's now exposed midsection, while Kazuya waited for another opportunity to regain his mind and body.]

The kick connected with the flat edge of Ryuko's scissor blade, propelling her backwards on the soles of her feet. She flashed a wicked grin at the suit.

"Oi! You're gonna have to do better than a cheap shot if you want to beat me!"

She didn't take her eyes off of the suit which clearly resembled opponents she was familiar with. Ryuko felt a sense of overwhelming vindication looking at it; to her it was confirmation of Satsuki's presence. It almost made her giddy.

"We're in the right place, Senketsu."

She already had the perfect plan of action; Ryuko was going to take this creep down and make him talk.

The attack was strong, but nothing both him and Ryuko couldn't handle. Senketsu could tell something was off though, it seemed like that man and his outfit were at... odds? In a sense it reminded him of he and Ryuko started out, but only slightly.

"It seems we are. It might be best to end this fast."

[The blade. That was his out. As soon as the fight began, Kazuya knew how he was going to get his body back. He knew that attacking the suit's control over his body was useless for the moment. Instead, he opted to try and guide the suit, giving Ryuko ample openings as he attacked. He could only hope she wouldn't hesitate to stab him. Even as he lunged again, though, a growing intrigue as to just how this girl half his size was able to stand against the brute force of this suit was eating at him.]

"Gotcha."

Unlike Senketsu Ryuko couldn't tell that there was anything out of place; she'd fought so many of Satsuki's second rate henchmen that beating the crap out of them was like second nature. Aside from the fact that this guy was less chatty then the others he didn't really seem all that different. Even the way he was attacking was kind of mindless; it was like he was trying to make this a piece of cake.

Ryuko didn't hesitate; she met his lunge with her own, stabbing forward with the crimson blade.

[The blade struck home, just as Kazuya had hoped. As it cut whatever the suit was made of, he could feel its control waning, ever so slightly. Seizing on that opportunity, he grabbed the blade with both hands, forcing it through not only the fabric, but into his chest as well, gradually pulling until the point could be seen pushing against the back of the suit.]

[He held the blade there for a moment, the grimace of pain slowly transforming into a smirk. He opened his mouth, laughing in a quiet yet steadily growing laugh as a purple flame seemed to engulf him. With the sound of tearing fabric, an eye burst open on his forehead as wings and a tail burst through the back of the suit. He pulled the blade from his chest, casually pushing it aside as he rolled a shoulder, testing the new found power the now subservient suit possessed.]

Hmm... it would seem she wasn't lying when she said I would appreciate the fabric... I will have to ask her more about what exactly this thing is made of...

[He turned his attention back to Ryuko for a moment, a decidedly psychotic smirk settling on his face.]

As for you, I thank you for allowing me to dominate this thing and harness its power for my own. I suppose I should reward you with a demonstration of just what I am now capable of....

[Without further warning, a crimson beam shot from the newly formed eye heading straight for Ryuko's neck.]

The sudden transformation this man went through was certainly unexpected, as was his sudden control over the outfit he wore. These were things that Senketsu certainly couldn't have predicted.

"Ryuko, it might be best to f-" oh that's an eye laser, that isn't good at all. Senketsu is going to take it upon himself to switch part of his top half into blade mode and extend one of the spikes up in an attempt to block that from hitting Ryuko.

What the hell just happened? This guy transformed into... into... something inhuman. To make things worse he still had the suit on. The confusion rooted Ryuko, she wasn't even paying attention to what he was saying or even what Senketsu was saying until the bright ray of scarlet energy appeared. It collided with something and threw them backwards with its force.

Senketsu had intervened just in time. Ryuko snapped out of her daze and got to her feet.

"Senketsu, you okay?!"

She was worried that he might've been hurt because she lost focus. Dammit, she'd have to apologize later; right now she needed to get back in the game.

"What the hell is up with this guy?"

Ryuko leaped at him, covering most of the ground she'd lost, and struck with the scissor edge.

"You bastard! Using me to activate your uniform."

[Kazuya brought up his arm to block the blow, the blade cutting cleanly through the sleeve yet not faring quite as well as against the scaly skin beneath. He forced his arm to the side, bringing up a leg and aiming it at Ryuuko's side, thinking that the exposed parts of his opponent being more vulnerable than what Senketsu covered.]

Uniform? That's not what she called it.

[He flexes his hand, taking his eyes off Ryuko for a moment, admiring the power the suit afforded him.] I don't care what it's called, though. With this power, not even Jin's armies could oppose me.

Senketsu was silent for a moment after taking the blast, it had used up more of Ryuko's precious blood than he had anticipated to block the shot and that had left him a little drained.

It's not until Ryuko's moving in to attack again that he's recovered enough to speak.

"Ryuko! I think it's clear that part of this man's power is not coming from his outfit."

The kick connected, sending Ryuko flying across the street. She hit a street lamp, the force of the collision tearing it from the ground. It wasn't enough to stop Ryuko though, she pushed herself to her feet. She was glad to hear Senketsu was all right, even if it had taken him a little while to speak.

"Huh? So that isn't just a Goku Uniform? Man, what a pain."

Still Ryuko couldn't just sit around all day with a fight going on, she was pissed off now too so that helped. A faint mist was forming at the edges of her vision but she ignored it.

"Well whatever that guy is that suit is still powering him up; so I'll just have to rip it off!"

Ryuko went at Kazuya again, but this time she unleashed a blitz of ferocious slashes aimed at... well she didn't need to aim at this range; literally anything on him was her target.

Edited 2014-03-31 23:28 (UTC)

[For the first few blows, he parried with his arms before his wings folded around in front of him, shielding him from the blows before pushing back against the onslaught lunging forward with a punch aimed at Ryuko's face.]

It's hard not to notice the violence going on, at least not once one is close enough to feel the surges of power.

Upon arrival, Satsuki Kiryuin was rather alarmed by what she was seeing- it wasn't so much Ryuko that bothered her (though admittadly Satsuki was making an effort not to cross paths with the delinquent), but that Ryuko is locked battle with another whom is adorn in a uniform that seems far too familar for her liking.

But.. That familiarity is impossible, isn't it? What is the meaning of this?? Was this Ryuko's doing somehow?

Rather than rush into the frey, the Council President bides her time; it'd be wise just to observe for the time being and see what answers she can obtain from afar.

.. From wherever she currently stands. It isn't difficult for her to hide her presence given the situation.

[The punch connects with thunderous force, throwing Ryuko across the street and into a nearby wall. She bounced and hit the ground again but didn't make a move to stand. Something didn't quite feel right, this couldn't be her limit, she was certain of that. Just how much blood had her earlier excitement drained? Ryuko felt her consciousness slipping, she could barely focus on what was in front of her. Breathing heavily she pushed herself upright using the Scissor Blade as a crutch.]

Dammit... I'm not... Going to lose to--

[Ryuko fell, her legs giving way as her vision darkened. She clutched at the dirt in vain, trying desperately to push herself back up. Everything was a blur as the world fell away but Ryuko kept her eyes opened for as long as she could, staring defiantly even if she couldn't see a damn thing.]

[Kazuya flexed his wings before folding them back behind him. He stalked closer to Ryuko, examining the damage she'd done to the outfit, and deciding to just discard the jacket entirely, as badly damaged as it was. Of course, not knowing the workings of his suit, he had no idea he had just discarded half of the suit's power.]

[Still, he grinned as he grabbed Ryuko by the hair, lifting her up for inspection.]

I must admit I'm surprised you could last this long against me once the Devil Gene was activated. However, you stood no real chance.

[He holds up his arm, flexing a fist.]

This is the might of the Mishima bloodline. Know that your power will go to remaking the world in my image.

[He pulls back his fist, ready to give the finishing blow...]

Hmph.

[Satsuki's eyes narrow, and her frown deepens- She'd almost wince at the force behind Kazuya's strike, but instead she wastes little time transforming Junketsu

The good news, is that it seems the man doesn't fully understand how the uniform works. While that only creates more questions, what's more important is that she intervenes now; and perhaps is a little too pleased that the upper half had been discarded.

Satsuki needs Ryuko alive.

A bright light flashes the moment Kazuya hoists the delinquent girl upward and, should he look downward, he'll find Satsuki crouched below Satsuki with her still-sheathed sword in hand. She bursts upward in an uppercut-like motion, intent on slamming the flat of the sheath under his chin.]

That power is not yours to take!

[Kazuya caught the glare of light just in time to barely arch backward out of the way, releasing his grip on Ryuko in the process. He took a couple steps backward, sizing up the new challenger. When he did, he couldn't help but form a rather unhinged grin.]

I see there are more of you. Good. Perhaps you will pose more of a challenge.

[He flexed his wings slightly, seeing just how concentrated on him she was. The wings were more than just functional, after all. A distracting factor to anyone too focused on him would easily open up an instant to strike. Until then, however, Satsuki had the first move.]

[Satsuki's stance straightens; both satisfied with Kazuya's release of Ryuko, and ready to continue the fight.

The moment his wings flex, she swipes her weapon horizontally- It was intended to deflect whatever was being sent her way, but since nothing was, it's instead a burst of wind-like chi that cracks the pavement as it barrels toward him.]

Enough! What do you hope to accomplish with your nonsense!

Edited 2014-04-16 00:30 (UTC)

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