[b][u]*Continued Below*[/u][/b]
"[b]CYOKONA[/b] Arrives"?
[b]Crisha:[/b] Who, or what, is [b]CYOKONA[/b]?
*[b]Segoma, Drakar,[/b] and [b]Sagon[/b] enter the room, the morse code on the giant screen also capturing their attention.*
[b]Sagon:[/b] *demanding tone* The hell is this?!
[b]Arko:[/b] Something, or someone, named "[b]CYOKONA[/b]".
*The morse text fades away, then suddenly a message appears in English, which appears to be [b]CYOKONA[/b] mocking the SIU"
"[i]WELL HELLO, [b]SAITRANOVIA[/b] INVESTIGATIVE UNIT. NOT SURPRISED YOU MANAGED TO NULLIFY MY MALWARE ATTACK ON [b]ARCKYVE[/b] UNIVERSITY. I INTENDED IT TO BE EASY, FOR YOU, AND [b]ARCKYVE[/b] UNIVERSITY. NEXT TIME YOU SEE ME...THE DAMAGES WILL BE IRREVERSIBLE. THE TRUE ME COULD BE THE NEXT CIVILIAN YOU SEE ON THESE NEON STREETSCAPES, THE TRUE ME CAN BE A POWERFUL, ESTABLISHED FIGURE IN ANY OF THESE ORGANIZATIONS, OR EVEN BETTER; THE TRUE ME COULD BE ONE OF YOUR MEMBERS. THE NEXT TIME YOU DO, I'LL BE IN MY COMPLETE FORM.[/i]"
*The text suddenly fades away before returning to normal. Everyone in the room is shocked.*
[b]Crisha:[/b] *reassuring* Well, it's gone, for now. Whatever, or whoever this "[b]CYOKONA[/b]" is.
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(2:52 P.M. [b]Arckyve[/b] University, the dean is in his spacious office, a bright white desk with various supplies, and a small table across the desk, surrounded by chairs and sofas, and forms of weaponry hung on the walls. The dean is on an electronic pad, scrolling through messages from [b]Liomage[/b] himself about the assembly for the funding plan tomorrow, the 23rd. The dean types in "Approved" for both, officially confirming this assembly and funding plan.)
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(Next day, March 23rd: 12:00 P.M. At [b]Arckyve[/b] University, [b]Liomage[/b] is standing on the stage, along with vice-ruler [b]Divenos[/b] and several legitimate high council members, not to forget his personal army that rulers are assigned, guarding the entire campus. He is in the midst of his speech, with nearly a thousand attendants of the university in the crowd, and the speech also being broadcasted live on [b]Cyberwyre[/b] with a total of 5 million active viewers. Meanwhile, throughout the campus, students who chose not to attend the assembly are instead at recruitment zones, led by other [b]Liomage[/b]'s High Council members, offering a myriad of jobs from various organizations throughout [b]Saitranovia[/b].)
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(Inside a Purple Cloak base, in one of the operation rooms, [b]Leisanya, Paraose[/b], the eyepatched member, along with another unique member and 2 random members, are watching the live [b]Cyberwyre[/b] broadcast on a large screen etched onto the wall.)
*The [b]eraser[/b] male member, despite the fact that they're seated, is surely the largest member in the room while also not a brute. He appears in a long, sleek black trenchcoat with the Purple Cloaks logo on the back, over a sci-fi, slim, black, purple, dark blue, and light gray combat suit with faintly glowing purple lines. He looks like he could be of [b]Casavatian[/b] descent. He has medium, messy black hair with blue streaks, a purple bandana dangled under his chin, revealing his aggressive, unfriendly facial expression. Black and purple, fingerless gloves, and thick, short black boots with glowing purple dots. The members watches the screen in disgust, then clenches his left fist and yells out: "This is f[b]u[/b]cking bullsh[b]i[/b]t!" as he hits the lockers, nearly creating a huge dent."
[b]Leisanya:[/b] *reacting to the member hitting the lockers* Geez, [b]Chaiodo[/b], the sight of this is infuriating, but damn, don't take it out on the locker!
[b]Chaiodo:[/b] My fault. *sighs*
[b]Eyepatched P.C Member:[/b] We can find a High Council member and take it out on them. You are an exceptional interrogator, [b]Chaiodo[/b].
[b]Paraose:[/b] Whaddya say? We stop sitting here and carry out holding a High Council member captive?
[b]Leisanya:[/b] *eagerly* Yeah. I'm wondering what new crap laws or regulations [b]Liomage[/b] will contrive. He already has that stimulation [b]zepiks[/b] thing. What's his status with the foreign rulers?
[b]Eyepatched P.C Member:[/b] Unfortunately, no animus. That [b]Ruxirean[/b] ruler is showing a bit too much admiration and I'm not liking it.
[b]Chaiodo:[/b] *adding in* Tch, at least we got the Gladiatorial King Roman [b]Deiphamos[/b] who loathes him as much as we do.
[b]P.C. Member 1:[/b] He's loathed [b]Saitranovia[/b] for a while. Guy still can't get over that we beat them in that war 8 years ago, and he wants to truly settle the score with that SFT vs. VCO tournament June 30th.
[b]Chaiodo:[/b] [b]Saitranovia[/b] has always been rivals with [b]Vaisallon[/b] since however long, and not even a bit of friendly rivalry.
[b]Eyepatched P.C Member:[/b] Let's look at it from our perspective; he hates [b]Liomage[/b] like we do. Remember that one quote: "The enemy of your enemy is your friend." Despite hating [b]Saitranovians[/b], us, he hates [b]Liomage[/b], just like us.
[b]Paraose:[/b] *hint of excitement* Oh my, we gotta get the boss. It's risky, but the Purple Cloaks should work with King Roman...just to take [b]Liomage[/b] down.
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(The newly built coliseum, inside the medium-sized base, used like a hotel for VCO fighters. Inside an office located at the vertex of this base, Gladiatorial King Roman and his elite loyalists are grouped together, watching on a large screen, the same broadcast of [b]Liomage[/b]'s speech at the assembly. While the elite loyalists are watching with fairly normal expressions, Roman's is filled with slight annoyance, as if he's about to implode hearing [b]Liomage[/b]'s voice for any longer.)
[b]Roman:[/b] Grandmaster, I still don't understand your future Saitonia blather when you wanted me to spare him.
[b]Grandmaster Riuno:[/b] It must be my ancient brain wandering off. *low chuckle* In the simplest form, I wanted you to ensure that you were in pursuit of the actual ruler, and to not let this word of future Saitonia hinder you. But luckily, if, like I declared, IF, he gets in the way, killing him is fine by me.
[b]Enierion:[/b] That's one mistake you've made, Gladiatorial King. Not because of his totalitarian rule in 2026, but because you might not have a chance in defeating him the next encounter, that goes for future or present version.
*The [b]Remidios[/b] twins and [b]Atomidio[/b] suddenly turn back at [b]Enierion[/b], giving him a glare that doesn't mean anything good. As [b]Enierion[/b] was talking about Roman making a mistake on not killing Saitonia then and there, he himself made a fatal mistake on implying that Roman can be beaten. He can, but the Gladiatorial King's ego is too fragile to handle that kind of claim. Roman slowly turns back to [b]Enierion[/b] with a death stare on his face.*
[b]Roman:[/b] The hell you just say? ME? No chance? To defeat Saitonia?! *getting up off his throne-shaped chair* I'll whoop ANYONE'S A[b]SS[/b]! Saitonia, [b]Liomage[/b], any of those SFT fighters, I don't give a damn! How about I shut you down and fix whatever error was programmed in that mind of yours, [b]Enierion[/b]?
[b]Enierion:[/b] *though visibly nervous, he keeps a straight face* No, not at all. *turns his head to his left to look at [b]Idonios[/b]*
[b]Idonios:[/b] *mouthing* Don't look at me, you said it.
[b]Atomidio:[/b] *moves up to Roman and places his right arm over him, signaling him to refrain* Relax, Gladiatorial King.
*"The ruler of [b]Vaisallon[/b] Regions; Roman [b]Deiphamos[/b], is on [b]Saitranovian[/b] soils. He's made some...threats on taking revenge on us from how we embarrassed them 8 years ago." Roman's attention is caught by a voice that has mentioned him on the screen. He turns back, and it's none other than [b]Grigon Liomage[/b], who continues with: "I've accepted his request for our respective combat organizations to clash on June 30th. Roman, if you're watching, it'll take more than a fighting event to assume you'll win a war that ended 8 years ago. Think of the [b]Vaisallians[/b] that want to live a life here, as I have no problem with [b]Saitranovians[/b] establishing a life in [b]Vaisallon[/b]. If you harm any of the [b]Saitranovian[/b] people for your political, egotistical gain, the [b]Vaisallian[/b] natives will witness an empty throne, a mainland with no gladitorial leader, a spirit-less society, a defunct kingdom. So, King, let's keep this forthcoming event civilized. See you June 30th."
*The broadcast ends with that severe warning closing it off. The elite loyalists all look at Roman, pondering on his next move.*
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(The twins' safehouse, Sai and Aino themselves have also watched the [b]Liomage[/b] speech. The 2 turn towards each other, stunned by [b]Liomage[/b]'s final statement.)
[b]Ainotias:[/b] Wow...I'm very eager for this event. June 30th can't come fast enough.
[b]Saitonia:[/b] Yep. I won't be surprised if Roman's pulling strings within the shadows. *threatening* [b]Liomage[/b] better hope he doesn't have to tear Roman's heart out, because that will be my job.
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