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Kamen Rider: Ultimate Xtreme - Fanfic
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guncannon109
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Episode 7: Inversion, A Brand New Alex
Late at night roughly three weeks later, the city lay half asleep as rain poured down hard from above. A pale white dopant with deep violet swirls running up and down its body from head to toe darted across a long normally packed street with a single bound, only touching down when it neared the end and within an instant turned fifty degrees on its heel and kicked it's further down the adjacent street.
The dopant looked back over its shoulder, smirking with its deep purple lips as Alex and Shiore followed close behind him on the X-Cyclone both of them in rider form. Alex Star Runner and Shiore her standard Yuki form. "Keep up best you can little kiddies," he snickered as he came to an intersection with cars zooming by with his way blocked by a red light.
He placed his hands together then brushed them to the side in a butterfly stroke motion as green traffic light opposing him switch to red, resulting in a pile up as various cars slammed on the breaks. Alex turned his bike quickly to break into a heavy skin as he gritted his teeth.
"Damn it!" he slammed on the breaks, "Just how do we get this guy?"
"He's toying with us," Shiore pointed out as she held up her memory tracker, pointing to a path in the form of a figure eight that the dopant had led them through twice.
Alex held his forehead, "You couldn't have told me this earlier?"
Shiore blinked once, "I tried," she put bluntly in her usual monotone.
"Alright then," he revved up the engine and proceeded down the road back the way they came, "hold on tight."
"Planning on cutting him off on the return way?" Shiore asked as she held onto him tight.
"That's the idea," Alex held onto his radio, "Rock, you get all that?"
"Loud and clear," Cole spoke from the other end of the radio, "just don't keep me waiting, okay Aly?"
Shiore blinked, "Aly?"
Alex blushed a little bit under his helmet, "I uh…" he switched off his radio, "I have issues, let's leave it at that okay?"
Shiore looked forward, keeping her eyes fixed on the road, "I'll say."
"Let's just track this guy down," he revved up his engine once again and sped down the road as the rain began to beat down harder, "before we all turn into pumpkins."
{Insert Opening Theme: "Period" by Chemistry}
Rylee slammed her fist down hard against a stone pillar in Vainglory's lair, "YOU DID WHAT!" she screamed, grabbing her gaia memory and ramming it into her driver.
"SPITE!" Cried her driver as Rylee dawned her sickly green demonic form and began unloading wave after wave of explosive red orbs of energy at her commander Vainglory who stood untransformed. All of the female dopant's attacks were for not however as the pale white skull faced Inertia sucked each ball of energy into his head as he stood by Jason.
"Discarding the boy was necessary Spite," Inertia told her in Joel's voice, "you were aware of this from the moment we sent him into active duty."
Spite's eyes focused intently on Joel, shedding a single tear as her entire being began to shake with rage. "Of course," her dopant form faded as she stood with a heartbroken smirk, "how could I have forgotten," she curtsied, hiding her glare of disdain. The woman turned on her heel and started on her way out.
"Spite," Jason spoke in a voice that sent a shiver down the woman's spine, "leave us, and I'll have no choice."
Rylee tightly gripped her gaia memory and gulped, "Of course… I wouldn't dare," she forced a small smirk, "my lord."
She made her way out, the heavy doors shaking the hall as they closed behind her.
"You don't think she actually would," Joel turned to Jason, "do you?"
"Even if she did, I could never let her go," Jason told him coldly, keeping his eyes fixed on the door, "she is far too valuable to throw away."
"I see," Joel lit a cigarette, offering one to Jason who put his hand and shook his head to politely refuse. "So, what about this new wild one?" he put the pack away and let out a small puff of smoke from his mouth, "Inverse was it?"
"Its effects in testing were… interesting…" Vainglory leaned back in his chair, "let's leave it at that, shall we?"
"Interesting huh?" he took in another puff then exhaled, "I'll be the judge of that." He put out his cigarette after a while then dug his hands into his pockets, "Jason, what exactly do you think keeps this group of ours together?"
Jason looked at him and in a stone cold voice said, "Friendship."
Joel stared the other male square in the eye, blinking for a moment then breaking down in a slight laugh, "Of course, that has to be the reason."
---
Back on the city streets, the rouge dopant darted into traffic and cackled like a mad man. He snapped his fingers at a couple huddled under a bus stop, freezing their lit cigarette that they were sharing for both intimacy and warmth. "HEY!" the male threw his fist in the air, gasping for a moment once he spotted his fingers that were now for some odd reason coated in nail polish.
"My muffin bun?" the woman looked at him, now having a mustache on her face as she took hold of her husband's hand, "When did you do this?!"
As Inverse soared down the streets he was cut off by a heavy hit from Cole's hammer which knocked him out of the air and into a dusty alleyway, knocking over several trash cans in the process. He climbed to his knees, eyeing Cole and licking his lips.
"Alright crazy boy," Cole stared him down, resting his hammer on his shoulders as Alex and Shiore rode in behind the dopant from the other end of the alley, "end of the line."
Inverse smirked, "So you think," the dopant clapped his hands together then slammed them down onto the metal trash cans, turning them into a molten metal which flooded the alleyway as he leapt up into the air high above the cityscape.
The three riders wasted little time and grabbed the ladder of a nearby scaffolding, making their way up as Shiore froze what she could of the molten metal. Cole in turn slammed his fist down on the building he clung to, sending a shockwave down into the earth which resulted in a pair of thick rock walls shooting out to contain the remaining metal as it cooled under the already cold northern air the city naturally had.
"We need to take him out before he causes anymore damage," Alex told his two comrades as he quickly made his way up to the roof, Cole and Shiore following close behind him.
Inverse stood there at the furthest end of the roof, awaiting them patiently as the three riders climbed up onto the roof. Cole and Shiore drew their weapons as Alex pulled his Star and Runner memories out from his driver and replaced them with Blast and Kicker before resetting his belt.
"BLAST! KICKER!" The driver called out as Alex's armor switched from its standard black and red to Blast's swift blue armor and Kicker's heavy armor green shin guards with gunmetal grey greaves. The young rider's Corona Blaster formed in his hand.
"Cole, Shiore," he took a deep legged stance and twirled his gun in his hand before holding it single handedly parallel to his mask, "make a dash."
The two riders nodded then darted forward, breaking off in separate directions as they kept their sights fixed on Inverse. The dopant smirked, rubbing his hands together as he cackled, "Let's try a little role reversal shall we?"
He held his hands out to both riders that charged him only to catch Alex aiming his gun at him in the corner of his eye. Looking back to the two riders who were now closer than expected, he jumped into the air as Cole and Shiore grinded to a halt just as they reached the dopant's former position and used each other to regain their balance as they were now off.
"Right where I want ya," Inverse licked his lips, holding his hands above the two riders.
"GET BACK HERE SLIME BUG!" Alex yelled as he fired off a grappling hook from his blaster which latched on no problem, "Good lord I've become Tara," he thought to himself as he pulled Inverse towards him.
"Such a nuisance," Inverse glared at him, grabbing the cable and electrifying it which traveled downward back to Alex which shocked the young rider to his very core before shattering his rider form and sending him to his knees. The dopant smirked as he touched down in front of him, "Think fast kid!" he cackled before delivering a heavy kick right to the boy's head.
"ALEX!" Cole called out as he and Shiore darted back over to their friend and enemy. Inverse leapt to the other roof as Cole ran to his side, Shiore chucking a slew of kunai knives at the dopant, "Hey, you alright?" Cole called out to Alex, shaking him a little.
Shiore eyed Alex for a fraction of a second then looked back to where Inverse stood only to find that he was nowhere to be found. She balled her hand up into a fist and snarled. "He got away."
"We can deal with him later," Cole undid his transformation and felt Alex's forehead, feeling his friend beginning to burn up, "Aly isn't exactly the best right now." He chuckled, "You got hit pretty hard there, didn't you pal?"
Alex held his head, "Huh?" he squinted at Cole as his vision beginning to blur, blinking a little as he tried to figure out just who he was talking to, "I… I'm not a tard!" his face began to turn red as his temperature quickly rose.
"Geez, you're really burning up," Cole winced a little as he pulled a water bottle off of his belt and emptied some onto his hand before rubbing it onto Alex's face, "We need to lay you down."
"B-But!" Alex panted heavily, beginning to sweat even more as his face grew pale and somehow even thinner, "R-Reverse."
Cole chuckled a little and picked him up, "the only reverse you'll be going after involves a bed." He looked over to Shiore, "I'll take him on the prowler, follow behind on the Cyclone?" Shiore nodded and undid her transformation.
Well over an hour and a half later of Cole driving down the road with Alex asleep in his lap and Shiore driving close behind them, they arrived at Cole and Alex's shared building. They pulled up to the curb and switched off the bikes, Cole reaching into Alex's pocket and pulling his keys out for
him as he currently could not.
Cole noticed something moving in the bushes, then turned to Shiore, "Take Alex inside and right to bed," he told her, tossing her the keys, "I'll be in in a sec." Shiore nodded and did as she was told, unlocking the door and taking Alex right inside. Once she was gone, Cole sighed then walked over to the rail by the stairs. "It's just me you know," he leaned against the rail and crossed his arms, "you don't need to hide anymore."
"So, how is she?" Carter spoke as he emerged from the bushes.
"I think they're both just a little stunned, but they'll live," Cole grinned, heading over to his bike and pulling out two cans of cola and offering one to Carter once he came back, "honestly, I was a little more worried about you."
Carter glared at him, taking the can to be polite, "You know that isn't who I'm talking about."
Cole sighed, "Still worried about Tara are you?" he cracked open his can.
"Thea," the other male corrected him, looking down to his can, "she is my sister after all. It's my job to worry about her."
"That's the thing I still don't get," Cole rubbed his eyes, "if the two of you are siblings, how come she never mentioned you?"
"It's cause she doesn't know," Carter closed his eyes and cracked open the can, the memory of a younger Tara crying out in agony as violent winds swarmed around playing over in the back of his mind, "and frankly... I hope she never does."
"Alright, just tell me one thing," Cole eyed him, "why tell all of this to me?"
"Because she seems to be fond of you," Carter leaned his head back as he sat on the grass,
"Guess you could say I'm trying to regain my relationship with her by piggybacking on the end of yours. Stupid I know."
Cole looked at him and broke out laughing.
The fire rider stared at him, his face turning a slight shade of red, "What are you laughing about?"
"Nothing, nothing," Cole tried to control himself, wiping his tears away, "I just, I never pictured you as the settlement type that's all."
Carter glared at him, "You do know I can set you on fire right?"
Cole took a sip of his drink then smirked, "You do know that will upset your little sister, right?"
The fire rider glared even harder at him, "Touche."
"So, you have a place to stay yet?" Cole asked in order to change the subject. Carter blinked for a moment, then dodged the other male's gaze. Cole pouted his lips, raising an eyebrow, "You haven't thought about it, have ya?"
"NO! OKAY!" Carter roared, practically spewing fire from his breath, "Happy?!"
"Make yourself at home then," Cole tossed him a silver key, ignoring the last comment as Carter frantically caught the key, "The basement units have been vacant since before Alex came to live with us, but we upkeep them regularly. Plus they have their own separate entrance so you can easily dodge the ice queen if you want. I know you two don't like each other very much."
Carter eyed the key then narrowed his gaze at Cole, "What's the catch?"
"Just keep the place clean," Cole smiled at him warmly, "I think the world has dealt you enough to earn a little levity." He smirked, "I'd let you stay with me but I'm not sure if you'd be able to keep your hands off me."
"Alright, screw Thea," Carter grabbed his gaia memory and rose to his feet, "I'm gonna kill you."
"Joking! Joking!" Cole frantically waved his hands in front of him in defense, "Just… enjoy the room and take this time to relax okay?"
"Alright…" Carter glared at him as he made his way up the front steps, "but I'm watching you."
Once Carter was inside and out of sight, Cole practically collapsed and let out a heavy sigh of relief, "Geez," he forced a chuckle as he shook out his shirt to fan himself off, "some people have no sense of humor."
Cole made his way inside, cracking open Alex's apartment door to see Shiore curled up on the coach with the lights off and the tv on playing Alex's copy of Madoka Magica in japanese.
"A-Are you watching that dumb grim dark melodrama series again?" Cole sighed, slapping himself in the forehead.
"I like it," Shiore commented, stuffing her face full of popcorn, "Alex is asleep, you're ruining the good part."
Cole cupped his hand over his mouth then whispered, "I'll go check on the superstar quietly then."
"Please do," Shiore muttered once again, turning up the volume.
Cole quietly crept his way to the back of the apartment and over to the currently closed door of Alex's bedroom. Looking back over to Shiore, he pulled down the knob then gently pushed on the wood of the door before tiptoeing inside the dark shroud of the room, looking over to the bed just beside where the light now poured inward to where Alex was sleeping with his feet to the doorway and a cold wet towel on his forehead.
"Oh man, what are we gonna do with you?" Cole whispered softly, going over and rewetting the towel in a bowl of ice cold water that Shiore had provided, ringing it out before placing it back on Alex's forehead. He checked his friend's temperature then let out a heavy sigh, "Well, at least your fever is going down." He got up, then left the room, pulling out his cell phone then dialing a number on his contacts.
"Cole?" Sampson's voice echoed from the other end, "What happened? Did you guys get him?"
"No he… he got away," Cole admitted, "Listen, there was something I've been meaning to ask. Would you happen to have the Evonna address?"
---
The next morning, Alex awoke as the sun peered into his bedroom. He rubbed his eyes as he slowly sat up, looking over to see his alarm clock which currently read nine forty-seven. It was a saturday though, so he had nowhere to be. He grabbed a towel then got up and headed for the bathroom, Shiore still lying curled up on the couch fast asleep.
He switched on the shower's hot water and allowed the room to fill with steam before disrobing and getting in, washing himself from head to toe for a good half hour as Shiore began to stir. Once he was all nice and clean, he shut off the water and grabbed his towel, drying himself off before wrapping the towel around his waist and heading over to the mirror. In one single stroke of his hand, he wiped the mirror clear of fog, allowing him to see himself in the full view of the mid morning sun. After a yawn he stared at himself in the mirror before his eyes were drawn downward to his chest. His eyes shot open, "W-WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!?!?!"
{End of Part A}
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{Start of Part B}
Cole stood at the gates of a large white manor with a huge fountain out front and several cars lined up on the mile long driveway. His eyes flickered as he stood in awe, feeling his way to the buzzer. “This is Tara’s house?...” he gulped, “holy crap.”
“Hello?” a voice called out from the speaker on the buzzer, “Who’s there? Is this another prank?! For the last time my mother graduated college with honors!”
“Oh!” Cole hit the talk button, “No, sorry. I’m here to see Tar- Uh- Thea? I’m a friend of her’s from school. Is she home?”
“Oh my goodness!” the man behind the speaker raised his voice as a sudden sense of urgency came through, “Y-You wouldn’t happen to be that Desmond fellow? Cole was it?”
“That’s my name,” Cole blinked, “Thea wear it out already?”
“Oh thank goodness you’ve come,” the male spoke once again with a sigh of relief, “here, I’ll open the gate for you. Please, come right in will you.”
The gates opened and Cole, after taking a steady gulp, took one step over the line then slowly but surely made his way up to the brilliant and large white manor that stood before him. He couldn’t quite explain it, but there was an odd sense of dread yet something comforting as well. As if somehow him coming here was breaking down one of the many walls that divided him from the wild and often at times questionable girl he called Tara.
After all of these thoughts raced through his mind, it was then that he reached the front door that sat just at the top of a tall staircase. He raised his hand to knock on the door but before he could they swung open for him, a large foyer standing to greet him along with two lines of roughly twenty maids and butlers.
“Pleased to meet you Mr Desmond,” the butlers bowed while the maids curtseyed as a deep sign of respect to the male that now stood before them.
“Ah, there you are,” a tall yet stout older gentleman dressed in a white suit came down the center stares and right over to Cole to shake his hand. His hair was a pale yellow, combed over to cover his bald spot, “The name is-”
“Jaune Delearon Evonna, Thea’s father,” Cole shook the older male’s hand, “I figured as much.”
“Yes, you’re right on the money my boy,” Mr Evonna nodded, “now please, follow me if you’d be so guide,” he guided the boy upstairs to a long corridor and lead him down to a room at the very end of the hall.
“Wait,” stop for a moment, looking back to the man who had guided him here, “is… is this?”
Jaune nodded, “Yes… this is Thea’s room.”
Cole turned back to the door and gulped, “Y-You sure you want me going in here? You don’t even know me.”
“True, but Thea does,” the older man smiled warmly, placing his hand on the boy’s shoulder, “She does keep things from me, and she’s always sneaking out to do god only knows what. But I trust her judgement and if she has deemed you well enough to be considered a friend, than you may as well be a son in my eyes.” He held his hand open to the door, “Now go right ahead.”
Cole took in a deep breath then nodded, placing his hand on the doorknob and pushing the door open. The moment he stepped in a cool breeze swept over him, the door slamming behind him as the scent of flowers and leaving filled the open room. As his eyes focused, he laid upon Tara who sat with her back turned on her bed in a long white silk gown and a braided blond wig.
The sudden slamming of the door made her jump, she then turned to Cole as her eyes widened. She stared at him without a word, her face giving the expression of a helpless damsel rather than the normal cocky yet inspiring smirk and fiery eyes she normally wore. Birds chirped off in the distance as time seemingly stood still as Cole stared down Tara, looking into the small statured blond’s soft warm yet vacant eyes.
---
Far across town in the city’s red light district, Ashley yawned as she hopped off a bus before hoisting up her black studded purse. The heavy set female wore heavy eyeliner and was dressed in her normal punkish attire. She walked for about three blocks before nearing a somewhat run down house with a stair leading down to a bar marked ‘The Genie’s Lamp.’
As the neon sign flickered, Ashley let out a sigh and balled up her hand, “Let’s just get this over with.” she rubbed her eyes some, “I need to be getting to work soon.”
“You’ve got alotta nerve showing your sorry ass here,” a small cackle came from above her. “The fuck do you want?” Ashley looked up to see a slender girl with long red pigtails in a white tank top, a bright red mini skirt and somewhat worn chucks.
“Harpy,” Ashley groaned, “great.” She covered her eyes to block the sun and grunted, “Well I certainly don’t want to see your ugly mug,” she glared at her, “You mind closing your legs, I can smell the fish from here.”
The girl sucked her teeth than jumped down, landing on her feet than glaring at the girl who stood in front of her, “You’re lucky, I’d kill you but the boss was looking for you,” Harpy smirked and gave a hard flick to Ashley’s forehead, “Not sure what he’d want with a traitorous twat like you though.”
Ash didn’t even flinch, she merely looked back at the girl in front of her with a hard glare, “Well, it’s a good thing I don’t work for him anymore. I only came by to pick up some crap I forgot to grab on my way out.”
“Really now?” Harpy flipped her hair, “Shame, cause the old man has an idea for you.”
Ash narrowed her gaze, “What kind of idea?”
Harpy reached into her pocket and held her fist close, “I’m sure you remember your old gig, right?”
The girl slowly opened her hand to reveal a navy blue gaia memory with a very familiar S pointed with vector arrows. Ash’s eyes opened, her balled fist loosening some at the sight of the memory.
---
At around twelve thirty in the afternoon Marcoh sat reading a newspaper at his desk. He let out a long yawn as the phone beside him began to ring. Rubbing his bloodshot eyes, he took a big stretch before picking up the phone and raising it to his ear.
“Ardent City Police Department,” he blinked as three seconds went by. He then let out a heavy sigh and rubbed his eyes again, “For the last time Ms Bran, you and your ex-husband are legally separated by the court of law not to mention your children are above the age of consent. If they wish to leave the city and cut all ties with you that’s up to them, I’d hardly consider it a crime.” He sighed once again, “Well at least your children’s brains are clean then aren’t they?” After a moment more of the crazy lady on the phone yelling his ear off the officer groaned, “Have a nice day Ms Bran.” He hung up the phone and massaged his forehead, “Fuck they don’t pay me enough for this shit.”
“Ms Bran call again?” Sampson asked as he came out from his office.
Marcoh nodded, “Third time this week.” The phone rang once again and the dark skinned officer glared at it with extreme disdain.
Sampson chuckled, “I’ll take this one,” he said before picking up the phone.
“While you’re doing that, I’m going for a smoke,” Marcoh rubbed his forehead as he got up from his seat and headed out the door, slamming it loudly on his way out.
“Ardent City Police Department,” he spoke clearly, his eyes widening slightly for a moment, “Oh, Ms Fubuki, what’s the mat-” he was cut off, placing his hand over his mouth as he listened, “I see… we’ll be right over.”
---
Back in Tara’s room, the blond haired girl stared at the open window where a tree sat with an empty nest perched onto its branch. A single baby bird chirped away as it fluttered there alone. Cole stood there silently, taking in steady breaths as he stared at the girl’s back.
“Cole…” she finally spoke, balling her hands into the material of her dress, “just who am I?”
“Well that much is obvious,” the male smiled sadly at her, as he placed his hand on her shoulder, “you’re Tara, aren’t you?”
“JUST SAVE IT!” She snapped, smacking his hand off her and turning to look at him with tear filled eyes, “I-I… what happened to me? Last thing I remember is standing surrounded by those super star wanna bes after that cybernetic freakazoid went down, then… and then my… father?” she crossed her arms and tightly gripped her forearms as she hunched herself over, “No… No he isn’t.. Is he?”
Cole let out a sigh and placed his hand on her head, “I… I think you’ll need to ask Carter about all that… If anyone should know, it’s him.” he said, lifting Tara’s head up and wiping the tears from her eyes.
Tara stared at him, still shaking and swallowed her tears, “A-Are you sure that’s wise?”
Cole looked at her and nodded, “Positive,” he pinched her cheek, “what’s with all the formal talk?”
Tara, within a fraction of a second, smacked his hand away only to realize what she had done moments later and hid her face under her wig, “S-Sorry…”
Cole’s chipper grin turned into a regretful frown, “It’s okay,” he cooed softly, wrapping his arms around her, “everything is going to be okay,” he gripped her slightly tighter, “I promise.”
The small girl took in his scent, seemingly becoming engulf in the male’s grasp as she felt her heart begin to race faster and faster, “Cole… I...” she gulped, wrapping her own arms around his waist which just barely met her eyes, “thank you.”
On the rooftop across the street, Kat stood with a pair of binoculars over her eyes and her hand on her hip as she stared into the window of Tara’s bedroom, watching the scene unfold. “Damn it all to hell, those to stick together worse than stink on shit,” she sucked her teeth, chucking the binoculars into a tree and disturbing a family of squirrels, “I’m gonna need to resort to more drastic measures,” she smirked, “this is gonna be so much fun.”
---
In a public swimming pool that had currently been reserved for an event, four male swimmers readied themselves to dive as the crowd began to roar. Meanwhile, Inverse loomed overhead, liking his lips and rubbing his hands together. The instant the swimmers took off, the rouge dopant flicked his hands over the water freezing it instantly as the crowd gasped.
A pair of shots struck his perch resulting in the nimble dopant flipping over on his feet and landing hands first like a monkey and looking over to see a pair of META’s Blast form X2 troopers with their guns aimed right at him. The dopant smirked at the pair of them, “Well well, seems like today’s catch just swam in.” he lick his lips and swung himself downward, just barely dodging a barrage of shots that struck a nearby billboard.
With enough built up momentum, he leapt from the bar he hung from and bolted forward to the troopers. “Good aim boys, but try aiming in reverse next time,” he snickered, patting them both on the shoulder as he landed on a thin by the tips of his toes a good three feet from where he had kicked off from.
WIthout wasting a second, the troopers aimed their guns at the deranged dopant and pulled back on the triggers. Inverse however merely snickered as the shots fired off from the backside of their guns and taking both soldiers out within mere seconds. Their limp bodies fell to the ice below, breaking upon impact as rescue workers chipped away to reach the swimmers trapped underneath, not even noticing the fallen troopers.
Inverse stood above the chaos and laughed, “Never in my life have I had so much fun,” he smirked as ran his hands up and down his dopant form, his cackles turning into deafening moans “all this chaos gets me so worked up, I feel like I might just explode from all this excitement.”
---
Sampson sat at a table in the backroom of a restaurant he had frequented. He wasn’t a fan others being around talking while he ate, so he had booked a private room for permanent reserve ever since he had first become chief. He sat in front of Shiore, staring at a girl with shoulder length chestnut brown hair and emerald green eyes. She was dressed in a black hoodie with a faded red t-shirt on underneath. It clearly didn’t fit her proportions correctly as it almost seemed to be choking her c-cup bust.
Sampson took a deep breath then exhaled, “So… that’s really you Alex?”
The girl hid her face and nodded, her face becoming bright red.
Shiore looked at Alex and in her usual monotone said, “That dopant we fought last night did this to him… we aren’t sure how to reverse it.”
Sampson thought for a moment as Alex to a good look at herself in the mirror. “Well, it stands to reason that if a dopant’s attack did this,” the police chief declared with a smirk, “then the way to fix it would be getting hit by that same attack.”
“That’s what we figured,” Shiore returned as Sampson took a sip of coffee from the cup in front of him, stilling piping hot.
Alex leaned forward to get a better look at herself in the mirror then raised an eyebrow, “Actually, I don’t think I really mind this all that much.”
Shiore and Sampson both took a double take, Sampson choked on his coffee a little, “W-What was that?!”
Alex blinked and looked to Sampson, “Well… I like myself a little better this way.” she shrunk her head down a little, “Is.. that a problem?”
Sampson stared at her for a while then smiled warmly, laughing just a little, “Of course not, if you’re happy with this unexpected change than who am I to judge you for it?”
Alex grinned, “Thanks,” she nodded, gaining a little bit of her confidence back, “however, just because I’m okay with this doesn’t mean anyone else will be.” Her eyes became slightly more intense, “there’s a dopant on the loose, and we need to get rid of it.”
---
At the city’s waterfront, Ashley stood facing the tide as she watched the sun set over the horizon. She looked down to the blue gaia memory that she held in her hand, taking in a big gulp as she closed her hand around it. She raised her closed fist over her shoulder then pulled her arm back. Her gaze narrowed on the water, holding her stance there for a good long while before something interrupted her train of thought.
The loud buzz of her cell phone erupted from her purse, the girl quickly jumping as she went to fish it out. She read the caller ID then let out a huff before flipping it open and raising it to her ear, “I’m busy Marcoh, what do you want?”
“You remember our bargain right Haze?” the officer told her, “put in enough community service hours and you’ll be cleared from your probation. You’re currently at four of your required one thousand, don’t think I haven’t been keeping track.”
“I’m already working on it,” Ashley let out a frustrated sigh, shoving the gaia memory into her purse, “Geez, you expect me to just walk in there and grab whatever grap I want like it’s god damn thrift shop?”
“No, obviously not,” the officer returned, “however there are other ways for you to go about it.”
Ashley raised an eyebrow, “How do you mean?”
“There are a group of students I want you to investigate,” Marcoh explained, “do that and I might just count it for fifty hours.”
Ashley groaned and rolled her eyes, “Why don’t you get Darwin and his band of nitwits to deal with it?”
“The enemy knows them,” Marcoh retorted, “do it and I’ll count it for one hundred.”
She thought for a moment then let out a sigh, “I’ll be at the station in ten.” She groaned then slammed her phone shut, “Crap! I fucking hate being the one on the leash!”
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Carter looked up at the ceiling, laying awake in his borrowed bed as he stared up at the unfamiliar ceiling he was now required to call home. He let out an empty sigh as his eyes drifted down to an empty desk with only one thing occupying it. A single dusty picture frame containing an old photo sat alone on the desk.
The photo of course depicted Carter at the age of six staring blankly into the camera in a pure white outfit standing just in front of Rylee who gripped his shoulder in an almost possessive manor. Just beside them was a much younger Joel who held a warm smile on his face and a sleeping two year old Tara who was dressed in a similar plain white onesie, a grey pacifier and a small patch of brown hair on her smooth yet seemingly large head.
Carter rolled his head back and let out a sigh, rubbing his forehead as his sigh turning into an aggravated groan. He continued this for a while before a single knock from the door broke him out of his miniature tirade.
“Great, what now,” he himself out of bed and dragged himself to the door, “If it’s another witness, I don’t care about jehovah.” he opened the door and was greeted by Cole in his normal attire and Tara in a simple blue t-shirt and pale grey cargo shorts.
Cole simply raised his hand, “Yo.”
Carter blinked, “Desmond?” he looked down to Tara and raised an eyebrow, “W-What are the two of you doing here?”
Without so much as a second word, Tara hung her head and placed the top of her head on the fire rider’s chest. “I… sorry I’m late...” she sniffled just a little, “I’m finally home…brother.”
Carter’s eyes shot open, his heart nearly skipping a beat as he instinctively wrapped his arms around her and rest his chin against the top of her head. “Welcome home sis,” he cooed as he ran his hand through her hair, “you’re right on time.”
{Insert Ending Theme: “And I’m Home” by Ai Nonaka & Eri Kitamura}
Next time, on Kamen Rider Ultimate Xtreme
Inverse is still on the loose, and the riders make a mad dash to track him down. Crazy things get flipped sideways upside down and backwards as this crazy nutjob tears up the entire city! How will they beat him? And just what is Marcoh looking to do with Ashley?
All will be decided when Kamen Rider Ultimate Xtreme continues in…
Episode 8: Reversal, Here to Stay.
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