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Episode 21: Rise and Fall

A towering inferno rampaged wildly in the center of Vainglory’s chamber. The madness of it soon reduced itself as it shrunk it’s size before quickly dying down, revealing Carter who had transformed into a crimson rider.

He wore red scale textured armor with two large deep red spikes forming his shoulder armor which curved upward. His helmet was primarily black that held a red mask with burning amber eyes and the horns of a dragon adorning it. The japanese kanji for fire had been emblazoned on his chest 火.

A small applause emerged from Vainglory, “You have stepped through the gates of the abyss and have come out reborn on the other side,” he said as he approached Carter. “Now rise warrior of fire, wielder of the flames of destruction. Rise... Kamen Rider Ryu-O.”

A slow applause filled the room, “Very impressive,” Derek proclaimed as all eyes became fixed upon him, “When the riders pose a threat to your dream, you create a rider of your very own… but is it enough to take on the strength of the other three, I wonder?”

“What are you getting at Fury?” Spite asked as an orb of red energy formed in her hand.

“Spite… at ease,” Vainglory instructed, Spite lowering her charge as the orb faded, “The strength of Ryu-O is surely more than a match for the other three… however, if you’d like to his strength you’re more than welcome to.”

“Oh I would gladly do so,” Derek proclaimed as he pulled out his Ruthless memory and placed his driver around his waist, “but you see it’s not his strength that concerns me.”

“Then what is?” Vainglory asked.

Derek smirked, “It’s whether or not he can prevent me from getting over to you.”

“RUTHLESS! FURY!” Derek’s memory shouted as he rammed it into his driver causing him to change into his Ruthless form before dashing over to Vainglory.

He turned the dial on the side of his belt until a silver S appeared, “Shredder! Maximum Drive!” the dial shouted as three large blades formed on Fury’s forearms.

“DIE!” Fury shouted as he slashed his blades at Vainglory only to have them stop moments before they made contact. Fury returned focus on Vainglory to find a large buster blade holding back his strike. His eyes widened, “What the...”

“Fury, you have always been a fool,” Vainglory said as a black spike shrouded in a violet aura formed in his hand, “and you shall die a fool.”

Vainglory then threw the spike at Fury, Fury turned the dial on his belt to a violet M “Major! Maximum Drive!” the dial shouted as Fury raised his right hand along with a shield to block the spike, however the spike simply phased straight through the shield and burrowed itself deep within Fury’s arm.

“AHHHH!” Fury writhed in agony as he fell to the ground clenching his right arm. “W-What the hell did you... do to me?”

“My perfect world only has room for those that I can trust. That spike is highly corrosive, it will devour you from the inside… then kill you,” Vainglory explained, “I can remove it, but at a price.”

“What will I have to do?” Fury asked.

“I only have room for one of you,” Vainglory proclaimed, “In order to save your life you must earn… by taking it from Ryu-O.”

“So if I kill him…” Fury panted looking over to Carter, “You’ll remove it?”

Vainglory nodded, “Yes.”

Fury smirked, “It would be my pleasure… my lord.”

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“Bull crap!” Tara shouted, “You expect us to believe all that mythical junk?”

“Believe it or don’t believe it, either way it’s the truth,” Shiore said taking a sip of her tea, “Even so, it does not dismiss the reality of the situation we’re in. If something is not done to halt whoever it is that holds the power of Ryujin then the entire world may soon go up in flames.”

“She has a point you know,” Cole said to Tara, “If this fire rider is left to roam freely, there’s no telling what he could do.”

“It’s a lot to take in I know but let me just ask you this,” Shiore said looking Tara straight in the eye, “Would you rather throw yourself into the fire that consumes the world, or simply sit back and watch it burn?”

“I don’t know!” Tara shouted slamming her hands down on the table. She sighed, “Sorry, it’s just that… at the moment all that I know is that I have absolutely no reason to trust you.”

Cole placed his hand on Tara’s shoulder, “Tara could you at least try t-”

“I need a moment,” Tara interrupted brushing Cole’s hand off her shoulder and walking out the front door slamming it behind her.

Alex looked over to Cole. Cole Sighed,“I’ll… I’ll be right back,” he said as he got up and walked out the door after Tara closing it gently behind him.

“So what’s the story on those two?” Shiore asked.

“Sorry, what was that?” Alex asked back.

“They seem close,” Shiore proclaimed. “Are they… well, you know.”

“I honestly can’t say for sure,” Alex shrugged, “They never tell me anything… why do you ask?”

“Just curious,” Shiore returned.

“Uh… if you wouldn’t mind me asking,” Alex began, “Have you ever been close with someone… like that?”

Shiore looked at Alex in the corner of her eye for a moment, “Relationships like that serve no purpose to me,” she said in a cold tone of voice, “They only make you weak, nothing more.”

“Yeah,” Alex sighed, “I guess I can sort of see where you’re coming from.”

“Getting back on topic,” Shiore said taking one last sip of her tea before setting it down on the table. She turned to face Alex, placed her hand over her knees and bowed her head to him, “I’ve been nothing but trouble to you and your friends since I’ve arrived here. So please, if you can find it in your heart to forgive me and shall be forever in your dept and shall assist you in your mission, so long as you assist in mine.”

“Yes… yes I-I mean we will,” Alex nodded, “we’ll be happy to help you out for however long you need it.”

Shiore sighed in relief as she clapped her hands together, “Thank you.”

A small beeping sound erupted from Shiore’s school bag. She reached into her bag and pulled out a grey handheld device before hitting a button on right side of it with her thumb causing the screen to switch on and a small keypad at the bottom to spring open.

“What’s that?” Alex asked.

“GMR scanner,” Shiore returned, “When gaia memories are activated they release a surge of energy that spans across a minimum ten kilometer radius, though it varies depending on the memory. This device picks up those signals and pinpoints the direction and distance of the memories activation point. It also detects near by radiation left behind from recent or excessive usage of gaia memories.”

“That’s how you were able to find us wasn’t it?” Alex asked.

“Correct, ” Shiore replied, “and with how many you three had on you it was pretty easy.”

“Figured as much,” Alex returned, “So where are they anyway?”

Shiore hit a few of the keys on the pad, “seven point five kilometers south west,” she said, tapping on the screen a couple of times, “and by the looks of things, it appears as though we’ve got two extremely powerful ones on our hands.”

“That’s pretty far away, and knowing my luck,” Alex sighed, “I think we already know full well which ones they single belongs to.”

Tara stormed down the hallway over to the elevator and slammed her fist on the down button.

“Come on come on come on,” She whispered to herself, tapping her foot in rapid succession.

“Tara wait up!” Cole shouted as he ran up to her from down the hall.

Tara rolled her eyes, “What do you want Cole?”

“I just want you to talk to me,” Cole returned, “Is something wrong?”

“I… I can’t say,” Tara said keeping herself turned away from Cole.

The door of the elevator opened as Tara stepped into it.

“Tara!” Cole shouted as he pulled her back and turned around to face him, “Just tell me… what’s bothering you?”

Tara balled her hand into a fist, “It’s just that… something about what Shiore said got to me. I just can’t help but feel that I’ve heard somewhere before… I just, can’t figure out where.”

“Guys,” Alex called out from the door of Shiore’s condo, Tara and Cole turning their attention to him. He held the scanner in his hand, “You may want to come have look at this.”

Tara and Cole came back in through the door, Alex shutting it behind them.

“What is it this time?” Tara asked.

“We may have found who Shiore has been hunting,” Alex stated, “and Fury as well.”

Tara turned to Shiore, “That true?” Shiore nodded. “Well then,” Tara said trying to force her usual smirk while awkwardly cracking her knuckles, “we’ll be killing two birds with one stone then! Let’s get going people!” She turned on her heel and walked over to the door only to have her right foot slip out from under her.

“Woah!” Cole shouted, catching Tara before she fell over, “Easy there. You okay?”

“Thanks I’m fine,” Tara said getting back on her feet with Cole’s assistance.

“You sure?” Cole asked.

“Once I get up in the air I’ll be fine,” Tara proclaimed, “I’m a better flier than I am a runner anyway so don’t worry alright.”

“I think it might be better if you ride with me this time,” Cole said placing his hand on her shoulder.

“Cole I’m fine I swear,” Tara grunted taking Cole’s hand off of her shoulder.

“Tara please,” Cole pleaded, “just this once.”

Tara sighed, “Fine, I guess you’re right… So long as I can drive.”

“No way,” Cole returned.

Tara’s jaw dropped, “Why not?!”

“I just got the Rock Prowler, Marcoh would kill me if anything happened to it,” Cole explained, “Besides, I’ve seen you in Double Dash.”

“Fine I suck at driving!” Tara shouted, “There I said it, can we go now?”

“Certainly,” Cole said opening the door and bowing to Tara, “after you.”

“Thank you,” Tara returned as she stepped through the doorway, Cole following shortly after, “Just don’t go too slow this time alright.”

“Promise,” Cole said as he close the door behind the two.

Shiore looked over to Alex in the corner of her eye, “Still unsure?”

“A little bit yeah,” Alex nodded, “That reminds me, do you have any form of transport?”

Shiore shook her head, “I normally walk.”

“Alright then I got it,” Alex said with a snap of his fingers, “so long as we’re comrades you ride with me.. that alright with you?”

“Perfectly,” Shiore nodded.

“Great,” Alex said grabbing Shiore by her wrist, Shiore’s heart skipping a beat, “now let’s get going,” he added with a grin, “we don’t want those two to leave us behind do we?”

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Fury and Carter stood on the roof of a tall skyscraper, they stared each other down a few feet apart as the wind whipped around them. Vainglory and Rylee stood to the side, Cheshire being held in Rylee’s arms.

“I’ll explain this once,” Vainglory said grabbing Fury and Carter’s attention, “This will be a sudden death duel. Winner takes their place at my side, loser dies… is that clear?”

Carter nodded.

“Crystal,” Fury said with a smirk.

“Alright then,” Vainglory said taking in a deep breath, “... begin.”

On command, Fury and Carter launched themselves into the sky above the skyscraper, leaving the three commanders behind on the ground.

“So passes Derek Maverick, formerly known as Fury,” Vainglory proclaimed. He turned to Rylee, “Be sure to wipe Fury’s access data from our system.”

Rylee nodded, “I’ll get right on it.”

“Good,” Vainglory returned, “Fury won’t go down easily. Even on the off chance that he does survive, as of now he is dead to us.”

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{Start of Part B}

Joel stood atop a tall bridge leaning against a steel rail, in his hand he held a scanner similar to the one Shiore had in her possession, “So the Ryu-O memory and driver have been successfully activated,” he said to himself, “I wonder who the host is, must be someone strong. Ryujin wouldn’t let just anyone wield his power.”

Joel turned off the scanner in his hand and slipped it into his pocket.

“Though regardless of who it is,” Joel said with a smirk, “he’s going to be difficult to work with if Vainglory expects to control him. Even more so if he intends to remake the world with Ryujin’s fire alone.”

He looked to the horizon and took in a deep breath, “The minotaur will shake the earth, the eagle will bring the mountains to their knees, the wolf will freeze the shores and the dragon will burn what’s left, and with their power combined they will destroy this world and create a new… the name of the dragon being Ryujin and the only one of the four we could make out when we found those damn memories.”

As he spoke a blue butterfly flew up and perched itself on the rail of the bridge.

“Isn’t that right?” he asked to turning his attention to the butterfly, “Alice?” The butterfly flapped it’s wings twice, “I hope that legend never comes to pass, especially not by his hand.” He let out a small sigh, “Though to be honest, I’m a little bit worried, about Alex… do you think he and the other riders will be strong enough?”

The butterfly rose it’s wings until they touched at the tips then lowered them once again.

“I was afraid you’d say that,” Joel said with sorrow in his voice, “Though, if I could be allowed, I at least hope that Thea gets out of this alright… poor girl has had enough trouble in her life, she doesn’t need anymore heartache.”

At that moment the butterfly flapped it’s wings rapidly and took off into the air, Joel keeping his eyes fixed on it as it disappeared into the distance.

“No matter what comes, we all need to keep moving sooner or later,” Joel sighed, “I think I know what I must do now.” A small grin appeared on his face, “Thank you… Alice.”

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Fury charged at Carter in the open air using Flame’s maximum drive to propel himself forward and keep himself airborne. Carter did the same only he instead used his suits own ability to keep himself lifted and a fair distance away from Fury via small thrusters the palms of his hands and the soles of his feet.

Fury hurled three fireballs at Carter as Carter evaded all three with ease before firing three of his own at Fury. Fury evaded those with equal ease before dashing over to Carter and elbowing him in the gut, with a second delay Fury then linked both his hands together in a single fist and smacked Carter over the head with enough force to send him plummeting down to the busy street below.

“Aw, did you die already?” Fury asked mockingly as he descended over the crater made by Carter, civilians running at the sight of the scene, “I expected for this to go a little longer but oh well, whatever moves my plans along faster I guess.” he reached for the dial at the side of his belt, “but just in case…”

“Shredder! Maximum Drive!” The dial shouted as three large serrated blades formed around each of his wrists.

Fury began to make his way over to the crater before a single hand rose out from the void, Carter then using it to pull himself up and back onto his feet.

“So you still live I see,” Fury said scrapping the edges of his blades together, “Should’ve figured as much. Oh well, guess it doesn't matter as you’re going to be right back in the ground in a few moments anyway.”

Carter snapped his fingers as a burst of fire ignited at his fingertips as a giant buster blade formed in his hand.

“Nice new toy you’ve got there,” Fury said, “too bad I’m going to have to break it.”

“Just try it,” Carter returned, “It will just make it all the worse when you fail.”

Fury gritted his teeth, “Man you certainly are a cocky one.” Fury threw his blades at Carter, Carter parrying with his buster blade, “Guess that must run in the family!”

Fury struck Carter with both sets of his blades, Carter blocking both with the broadside of his sword. In one quick motion, Carter batted Fury’s blades off of his and forced Fury back a few feet.

“Your good kid, I’ll give you that…” Fury panted, “Unfortunately you’re not good enou-” Before Fury could finish speaking his heart skipped a beat. He grabbed his chest and fell to his knees. His panting quickened, “Crap… not now…”

Carter walked up to Fury and grabbed his right arm pulling him to his feet. He placed the edge of his blade on Fury’s right arm.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing!” Fury shouted, “Stop it!”

“Shut up,” Carter instructed.

Carter then raised his blade up until he was holding it over his head, both hands clasped around the handle tightly, his knuckles turning as white as a ghost under the suit. He let out a fierce roar as he threw his arms downward, the blade slashing through the air as he did so, it producing a slight whistling sound as it hit the wind.

Fury’s eyes widened, everything around him seeming to slow to a halt. Carter’s buster blade slammed down against the right upper bicep of his arm, cutting through the armor and straight into the skin. As the blade tore through his arm, blood spurted out high enough for it to fall down like rain, splattering against the two and anything close to them. The blade soon broke through the bone of Fury’s upper arm, a cracking sound audible as it did so, before proceeding cleanly through the rest of the bicep.

Fury looked over to the side at his arm, blood continuing to spurt out. He watched in horror as his flesh slowly separated and his bone fully broke apart. Due to this, his arm from his mid upper bicep down would slide off from the rest of his arm, allowing more blood to cascade out of his arm rapidly. The only part of that portion of his arm being strings of flesh and a jagged pieces broken bone.

“AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!” Fury shouted in agony as he fell to the ground holding tightly onto his arm, “You bastard… I’LL KILL YOU FOR THIS!”

“I’m sorry did you want to die?” Carter asked holding the now sevared half of Fury’s arm up to him, “because if this arm remained attached to you for a second longer, you would have.”

Fury raised an eyebrow, “Aren’t you trying to kill me?”

“If that’s how this is going to end I want it to be by my blade,” Carter proclaimed throwing Fury’s arm off to the side, “not by some handicap placed on you by Vainglory.”

“You show mercy to me?” Fury laughed, “You’re an even bigger fool than I imagined.” He gritted his teeth and rose to his feet clenching his the gash where his arm used to be, “and even more so than your pathetic excuse for a bloodline.”

“If you think my blood is weak…” Carter said raising his sword to Fury “why not prove that yours is stronger?”

Fury grabbed the dial on his belt and turned it until a blue M appeared at the top.

“Minor! Maximum Drive!” The dial shouted as four large spikes shot out of the ground behind Fury and hovered around him.

“Dear child...” Fury said smirked, “That’s what I intend to do!”

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Tara sat at the back of the Rock Prowler, her arms wrapped tightly around Cole and Kree locked around her wrist. Cole roared down the highway, Alex and Shiore just a few feet ahead of them on the X Cyclone.

“So… any idea of where you might’ve heard that story before?” Cole asked.

Tara shook her head, “Afraid not.”

“Oh, I see…” Cole returned, “Is it possible you could’ve heard it from a friend or something?”

“Sorry,” Tara sighed, “I honestly just don’t know.”

“Well, maybe we could try and jog your memory,” Cole suggested, “Would that help?”

“No, that wouldn’t help either,” Tara said as she shook her head once again, “Besides, it would be completely pointless.”

“Why is that?” Cole asked.

“Jogging my memory wouldn’t work because I have no memory to jog,” Tara proclaimed, “Truth is Cole… I barely remember anything about my life before I started high school.”

“Wait what!” Cole shouted in disbelief, “What about that story you told me about how you met Kree and that white rider?”

“I did say barely didn’t I?” Tara retorted, “Besides, that memory itself is fairly vague and even so it’s all I have left.”

“A-any idea when this all happened?” Cole asked.

“You remember that giant tornado that swept over the city ten years back? That one that wiped out half the population?” Tara asked, “Well apparently I was caught up in the centre of it, only it didn’t hurt me in the slightest. The reports said that it instead wrapped around me as if it was trying to protect me from something, though of course I can’t say if any of it is true or not. All that I do know is that I woke up seven years later in the hospital with a man and woman crying over me, and I just sat there not even knowing they were my mother and father… I didn’t even know my own name.”

“I had no idea…” Cole whispered, “Tara, no matter what happens I hope that someday you remember everything. Though if you do remember anything, anything at all please tell me right away alright?”

Tara thought for a moment, “... nah.”

“Why not?” Cole demanded.

“I appreciate the sentiment but I honestly don’t care if I get my memory back or whatnot,” Tara proclaimed, “I don’t care about who I was in the past, I’m only concerned with who I am right now…. although…” she said as her usual smirk appeared on her face, “If I ever remember anything embarrassing about a certain rock boy I know I’ll be sure to let the whole world know.”

“You do know I could crash this thing at any moment right?” Cole said coldly.

“Aw!” Tara pouted, “You’re no fun!”

Alex kept his eyes fixed on the road in front of him while Shiore had hers on her scanner.

“How far now?” Alex asked.

“Three point six kilometers,” Shiore returned, “We should be there shortly. Though looking at the single pattern, they’ll come to us.”

“Works for me,” Alex said as he revved up the engine of his bike.

“You’re overworking yourself,” Shiore stated.

“How can you tell?” Alex asked.

“Your body heat is climbing at an unsteady pace,” Shiore proclaimed, “You should learn to control your body’s emotional state. You’re enemies will use it against you if you’re not careful.”

“How exactly do I prevent them from doing that exactly?” Alex asked, “Taking advantage of a weakness I mean.”

Shiore turned her attention to the road in front of her, “... don’t show it.”

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Carter threw the one armed Fury down to the ground knocking over several trash cans as a result of Carter’s force.

“Even if you cut my arm off, it’s not going to be permanent,” Fury said grabbing the nub where his right arm used to be and gripped onto it tightly with a smirk. After a few seconds his smirk turned into that of a more confused expression, “What’s going on-”

“You’r Fury memory allows you to instantly heal any wounds sustained in battle, that’s how you’ve managed to survive this long,” Carter stated, “However, the regeneration process only covers damage done to your dopant form,” Carter held the edge of his blade to Fury, “My Ryu-O Buster is sharp enough to cut right through the layer of armor generated by gaia memories and cut the flesh and bone that lies directly underneath.”

“What the hell are you trying to pull kid!” Fury demanded.

“In short, you’re not as invincible as you thought Maverick,” Carter returned.

“Bullcrap!” Fury shouted back, “I am Fury! I am the ultimate!”

“Still delusional as ever,” Carter said, “Why do you insist on fighting? This could be over right now, all you have to do is stop resisting.”

“You’re kidding right?” Fury cackled as he cracked his neck and forced himself back on his feet. He rose his head and looked up to the sky, “You don’t know anything do you kid? I was a lot like you when I was your age, so naive.

“What do you mean?” Carter asked.

“I had a mother, a father and siblings that I cared for deeply. They made me happy, but I should’ve known that my so called happiness was not meant to last… nothing good ever is.” Fury looked Carter in the eye, “My family and I found ourselves in the middle of a hostage situation. Every hour the kidnappers demands weren’t met they killed a member of my family one by one. First my parents, then my siblings… and I was forced to sit there and watch.”

Carter sighed.

“You don’t believe me… do you?” Fury asked with a light chuckle, “After I determined that help wasn’t going to arrive, I slit both of their throats and strapped them both for every bullet they put into my family. You understand now kid?” Fury cackled, “It doesn’t matter what you do, you can’t stop death no matter how hard you try.”

“I guess we agree on something,” Carter said balling his right hand into a fist, “Because as far as I’m concerned… one of us won’t be coming out this alive.”

“Looks like that’s two things,” Fury hissed, balling his hand into a fist as well. “Well then…” he smirked, “LET’S END THIS!”

“Shredder! Maximum Drive!” The dial on Fury’s belt shouted as three blades shot out of his remaining arm before launching himself at Carter, clawing at him with everything he had left.

After a couple of clashes, Carter grabbed hold of Fury’s with his right hand and grabbed the face of the dragon on his driver with his left.

Carter tightened his hold on Fury as the roar of an engine filled the air. He looked over to see two motorcycles, one black and one green, just a few feet away from where he stood. Alex and Shiore on the black and Cole and Tara on the green, all four of them in their rider forms and Alex in Star Runner.

A small chuckle came from Fury, “You know what I find particularly funny?” He asked Carter, though it seemed that he did not expect an answer as he continued talking regardless, “Even though I know full well what I did was terrible… I enjoyed every minute of it.”

“You’re twisted you know that?” Carter growled.

“Oh course I know that, the whole damn world is sick,” Fury retorted, “The only difference with me is that I don’t try to hide it.”

“Then why tell me all this crap?” Carter asked.

“Because there’s something else you should know,” Fury returned, “The way the blood splurted out from those crooks, the rush of jabbing them until they could no longer move, it consumed me. I began to crave it, I began to crave the feel of fresh blood on my hands and the cold eyes of someone who was alive only moments ago,” he cracked his neck and forced his gave over to the four riders standing a few feet away, “especially the blood belonging to the loved ones of anyone who thinks they can control me.”

“I’ll kill you before you can do harm to any of them,” Carter proclaimed, crushing Fury’s face even further causing cracks to appear in his armor.

“Just try and stop me!” Fury cackled, “It’ll make it all the more satisfying when you fail!”

Carter turned back to Fury, “... if you insist.”

With a quick flick of his arm, Carter sent the dragon head buckle spinning clockwise at high speed as fire began to ignite around the rim.

“Ryu-O! Maximum Drive!”

“Burn... Ryu-O Blaster!” Carter shouted as a blast of fire shot out of the cannon embedded in his palm engulfing Fury in flames and burning him to a crisp.

The fire slammed into Fury’s body, almost immediately engulfing his entire body. As this occurred, Fury cried out viciously, his voice a combination of a scream of pain and laughter. The fire burnt through his armor until it revealed his human form, the heat of the flames burning his flesh right off of his body.

Fury continued to cry out as he was burnt alive, the fire burning through his skin right down to his muscle tissues, and in some places burning strong enough till there was nothing but bones left, collapsing into pieces as the fire ate them, they eventually turning into ash.

“HAHAHA! YOU SEE NOW VAINGLORY!” Fury laughed uncontrollably as he was burned alive. “DEATH IS SOMETHING THAT NO ONE CAN ESCAPE! NO ONE!”

Carter sighed, “It appears so… Derek Mavrick.”

“So I’ve finally found you,” Shiore said drawing her sword, “Kamen Rider, Ryu-O.”

Carter tossed Fury’s lifeless body to the ground and turned his attention to the white rider that stood before him. “Yuki… should’ve figured you would show up here.”

“That voice…” Tara thought to herself, “It sounds… familiar.”

“Indeed you should have,” Shiore returned, pointing her sword at Carter, “and now you shall atone for the crimes you have committed.”

Carter snapped his fingers summoning a burst of fire that formed into his Ryu-O Buster, “If you claim it to be… make it happen.”

To be continued

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