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~~~~~~~~~~~ Now that all the legal stuff is out of the way ... THE LEGEND OF CHAOS -by Korogi CHAPTER ONE "If you don't know where you're going, every road will take you there" - Yiddish Proverb "... and thus we return his body to the soil," the preacher finished, closing the black leather bible and tucking it out of the drizzling rain. "Earth to earth ... " his hand moved up and down, side to side in the motion of a crucifix "... ashes to ashes ... dust to dust." The silver coffin was made to descend slowly into the ground as the mourners began to throw globs of wet mud onto the flowered coffin as it sunk into the earth. It was indeed a dismal sight... the coffin glowed in its own light under the grey, dappled sky, blatantly attempting to cheer the hearts of the friends around... HIS friends... his dear friends. Emerging out from under a rain-soaked umbrella, Mia Koji, her red hair being matted to her face by the falling rain, stepped up to the edge of the six foot deep hole and looked down as mud and earth began to be piled on the coffin. Rain water dripped down her face, camouflaging the tears that rolled too in a large, continually shifting river of water. "Farewell Anubis," she said silently, tossing down a single red rose to the coffin, watching helplessly as a mound of mud slopped heavily over it, forever sealing it's beauty. The rain stopped pelting her pale face as an umbrella found its way over her head, and a warm arm coiled around her shoulders. Ryo took a deep sigh, pained with sorrow and squeezed her a bit closer, failing in his eyes at comforting his friend. "Come on, Mia. We all better get going." Mia closed her eyes, biting her bottom lip... but it did no good to suppress the fear and anger... the sorrow she had in her heart. She coughed back another sob and turned quickly to bury her head in Ryo's soft, jet black hair, wrapping her long, thin arms about his neck and let out a muffled sob, convulsing as she cried. Ryo forced his eyes closed and reached his other arm around her, trying to comfort both the weeping friend and the growing feeling of guilt that threatened to make its presence known in his soul. Slowly, he drew back and looked her in the face, pushing a wet strand of red hair from her face. His eyes furiously burned with his hidden fire, giving away every shred of emotion he fought to hide... he knew she noticed, and he quickly hung his head, turning quickly and mechanically to herd her up the embankment where the cars were all parked silently, awaiting their owners. He passed by two more figures standing under a large, black umbrella, but his eyes could not meet there's... for he too was crying. "Ryo's really taking this hard - harder than the rest of us." Rowen ran a hand through his blue hair and adjusted the umbrella before returning the arm to rest on Kayura's shoulders. "How're you doing?" Kayura shook her head slowly, the staff of the Ancient One which Anubis once carried, held firmly in her hand, simple and erect. "I can't believe he's gone," she said softly, trying desperately to hide her pain. She looked up as Sage, Cye and Kento approached, each wearing the same long faces. Each one walked a bit slower and less boldly as she had known them all to do... today they weren't the same young men who filled the bathtub with shaving cream... the same young men who poured cornstarch in the toilet... the same young men who took it upon themselves to keep the fate of the earth in their hands. No, today, they were five, tired brothers hanging off the loss of a dear friend and mentor. Cye shoved his hands roughly in his pockets, letting the rain soak into his clothes and his body. Beside him. Kento scooted over inconspicuously, arcing his umbrella over Cye, keeping his eyes set off in the distance as if he had been caught with his hand in the proverbial cookie jar. They both looked at each other briefly... then back at Rowen and Kayura. "Do you think we should all head out to Mia's?" Sage asked, looking over his shoulder at the filling grave, tugging the collar of his coat back up to his chin. The violet eyes turned solemnly back... quickly, piercing into every one of the group. "Maybe we should give Ryo and Mia a head start," Cye suggested, shivering slightly from the cold air. Beside him, a deep rumbling growled into existence, like a far off thunderstorm. It could have simply been the rainstorm... but all eyes turned to Kento. "Uh ... What!!" Cye let a smile escape. "For once, I agree with Kento's stomach. I'm a bit hungry too," he declared in his stately, subdued English accent. Kento squirmed, trying to find appropriate words to express his hunger. 'If I don't eat I'm gonna die!...No!' he thought, looking between gravestones and his friends. "How about we head to that new pizza shop in Shinjuku." "Whatever," Rowen said, looking past his friends as he saw Mia's jeep drive away. "I'm not really hungry, but I'll come along anyway. Keep myself occupied." A round of plans fed through the group as the five headed through the sloppy terrain that was once a well kept lawn and piled into two cars, amazingly fitting comfortably into the two compact vehicles. But there were still three men left around the filling grave site, each standing under the canopy set up for the funeral. "This sucks!!" Kale shook raven locks from his vision and glared as the last of the dirt was piled over the grave site, mounding in an oozing pile of black earth and rocks. "You're telling me," Sekmet put in. "Never got along with the guy... but Anubis was one of us. Like a brother," he sneered through oddly- shaped round eyes and green hair, vainly flicking a straggled piece from his vision. The last snorted and shook his head, snow-white hair waving about his face like a sudden, freak snowstorm had centered just on his head. Daes blinked his good eye and a single tear rolled out, quickly met with the back of his sleeve. "He will be sorely missed." Cye stabbed his fork several times into the pizza as he leaned on the table, his head resting sloppily on his hand. Kento was beside him, warfing down everything in existence, pausing occasionally to add in to a sparked conversation before returning to his daily intake of food. Sage chewed intently on his last bite and looked out the window. The sun was beginning to chase the storm clouds away, and beams of sunlight were beginning to poke through. He smiled slightly, thinking that Anubis could very well be up there, on a different plain of existence, smiling down on them all. He looked down to his friends and the sunlight vanished. "Hey!" Sage said abruptly, startling everyone. "Let's all lighten up here! This isn't how Anubis would want us to go on ... mourning over his death like this." Rowen looked past Kayura, setting down his copy of War and Peace. "Since when did you become Mr. Optimism?" Sage scowled inwardly, but never let it touch his perfect, handsome face. "I know if I died as honorably as did Anubis, I sure as hell wouldn't want my friends going through life feeling guilty or mournful. The least we can do is respect his judgement and continue with what he taught us." "Sage is right," Cye said, picking up his pizza and biting in, fighting off Kento as he reached to grab the last remaining piece. Kayura smiled, nudging Rowen to lighten up. ... and the sun shone brightly through the fleeing clouds. Ryo took a deep breath and clenched a fist under the table as Mia brought in two cups of tea. She set them down gently before him, pausing to watch the steam trails billow and puff before correcting into long wisps, rising into nothingness. She crossed the table and scooted her chair out and took a seat across from Ryo, sighing lightly. "I guess now that the Dynasty's gone, we all can take a much needed sigh of relief." "Don't be so sure," Ryo bit back harshly. Mia did not take the comment as an insult, but realized Ryo's emotions... as usually, he was holding all the blame on his own shoulders. "You've got to let him go, Ryo," she said simply. "Trudging through life with a chip on your shoulder and revenge in your heart will not bring Anubis back ... nor will it do any of us any good ... " "Then what the hell am I supposed to do Mia!!!" Ryo yelled, jumping swiftly to his feet, slamming his hands on the oak surface of the table. The table and tea cups shook under Wildfire's fury, clamoring in place. "What? Sit around here, smiling and joking around with the guys like nothing ever happened? Like he was never there for us when we needed him?" "That's not what I meant, Ryo!" Mia countered quickly, rising slowly to meet his eyes. "I know you, Ryo. You take everything as if it was your fault! Anubis gave his own life on his own free will ... " "Yeah, to save my sorry ass." "To save us all!! Now, I'm not going to let you go on letting the world's troubles hang on your shoulders!!" Ryo clenched a fist and ground his teeth together. "I'm going for a walk ... " and he was gone from the table in a flash, out the door leaving it slam violently shut behind him. Mia groaned and sunk back in her chair, closing her eyes and retrieving her shaken tea cup. "Typical." Ryo ran through the still pouring rain, racing in great leaps and bounds through the wet forest, slipping on leaves and tripping over logs. Saplings stung his cheeks as he flew by, continuing down to the lake at the edge of Mia's ranch. Rain punctured its blue surface, tearing its serenity into spikes of stormy grey, splashing to the banks as Ryo ran down for the shoreline at a dead sprint. He ran down the peer that connected to the land, the edge of the water growing nearer as he found the strength to push on. He called forth his sub-armor, it's brilliant red and white metal coming into existence just before he reached the edge ... and jumped. With his sub-armor, Ryo sank like a rock, down to the muddy bottom, becoming entangled in the seaweed. The spirit of Wildfire in him tried desperately to come forth and create the Ronin's life bubble ... but his armor was week against water, even more so since he wasn't truly healed from his last battle. Ryo found the oxygen coming to his lungs in short, raspy gasps, growing shallower by the minute ... Cye sat straight up at the pizza parlor, stunned out of the current conversation, eyes glazing. "Then what?" Kento insisted, leaning in and poking Cye in the arm. "Come on buddy, don't keep us hangin' here!" They all leaned in, a great collective of inquisitive heads. Cye stared off into space, his ocean-blue eyes hazing over, in half fright, half astonishment. "Cye?" Kayura asked. She looked to the other Ronins at the table... one by one, they had all drifted off into the same trance that had overwhelmed Cye. "Um, hello... what's going on?" "He's doing it again," Rowen sighed, letting his head crash into his hands as he leaned over his immense book. "Who!" Kayura asked, confused. "Does this all the time," Kento said through a mouth full of pizza. "What!!" "He'll drown there is he's not careful," Sage said. "Where!!!!" "I've got to go get him!" Cye said, standing quickly up from the table. "WHO!!" Kayura demanded, watching anxiously as Cye bolted for the bathrooms. Cye closed the bathroom door and did a quick search of the stalls. He was alone. Trying to calm down, he reached into his coat pocket and pulled an icy blue sphere from its depths, holding it firmly in both hands. Teleportation by way of their armor orbs was an easy feat for the Ronin Warriors, and one Cye had quickly mastered, more to get away from Kento's constant annoyances. Cye thought of the lake out at Mia's place ... the way it smelled during a rainstorm, the grey, broken surface it held ... And he disappeared in a blinding flash of blue light ... .... to appear in full armor at the end of the peer jutting out into Mia's lake. Cye looked around quickly, scanning the far-off lake shore. The orb had brought him here, so ... he looked into the water. Deep below some distance from the edge of the peer a fading red deep within the green seaweed 20 feet below him throbbed. It pulsed slowly with Ryo's beating heart, slowly dimming ... and Cye dove in. Cye suddenly felt weightless and extremely powerful ... he was in his element and his body began to forget the aches and pains of past battles as he swam fiercely to the bottom of the lake. Ryo felt Cye's presence long before he could see the bulky armor swimming easily towards him, Cye's face peering through the face mask to him. He twitched and opened glassy, black eyes as Cye reached him. : I .. I'm sorry, : Ryo's thoughts came to Cye as a blue, armored arm gently picked him from the seaweed. : Don't worry, Ryo : Cye thought back. : Everything will be alright : slosh Mia looked up from her computer at the strange noise. Her ears strained to hear anything besides the pitter-patter of rain. She had been extremely jumpy ever since the Dynasty first showed it's claws just a year ago, and now every out-of-place sound made her jump. Relaxing, she opened her ears to everything around her. But no alien noise came to her ears. "It's just the storm," she assured herself, laughing slightly, and she turned back to her computer to began typing away. slosh slosh She stopped cold, freezing in place. She was sure she heard it this time, off in the living room downstairs. She closed down her computer and got to her feet, inching quietly for the door, ears alert. The rain mocked her hearing, increasing in force as she strained to listen to the sounds of the house, deftly slipping through the lamp light. thump! "The door!" She ran quickly down the steps to the living room, grabbing a wooden practice katana off the wall as she ran, taking it into her hands as if she knew what she was doing. Mia reached the bottom of the stairs and flattened against the wall, breathing slowly and quietly to herself, mentally coaching. She could hear muffled whispers coming from the kitchen, and two sets of muddy footprints lead from the front door to the shiny linoleum. Her heart began to pound. 'Prowlers' she thought. 'Just what I need. And the guys aren't here.'. She slid silently along the wall to the edge of the doorway leading into the kitchen. It grew steadily closer as she grasped the wooden katana tightly in her hand, watching the spilling yellow light inch closer. Her heart pounded louder, threatened to give away her location. She thought of all those stupid horror movies Kento made her watch... she gathered her courage and swung into the opening. "STOP RIGHT THERE!!! she screamed. "AHHHHHHHHHH!! came her response. Ryo hit the floor with a muddy, soaking 'plop' as Cye, still in full armor, bashed an armored hand into his face, flailing at the yell Mia gave. Torrent fought for his breath a moment, clutching his chest. "Jesus Mia!! You scared the bloody daylights out of me!!" Cye yelled frantically, trying to justify his actions. Mia lowered her katana with a relieved as Ryo groaned and sat up. Their eyes met and he knew instantly he was in for it. "Oh boy, I'm in trouble now," he said outloud, thinking more to himself. "What in the name of wonder happened to you two?" she regarded the mud and seaweed dripping off the both of them with a thin brow. Each resembled the swamp thing in close detail. "And you've tracked mud, sand and water into my house!!" she looked down to the floor. "You've got two minutes to explain ... " A set of headlights turned into the driveway and stopped at the house, throwing much of the livingroom behind Mia and the two mud- monsters into sharp shadows blazed by yellow light. "You think we should hide?" Ryo whispered as Cye helped him to his feet. "Sounds like a good idea." They turned to begin sneaking out of the kitchen ... "Not so fast, you two!!" "Hey Mia! We're home!!" It was Kento. Soon his heavy frame followed the footprints into the kitchen, standing widely, looking the scene over with a raised eyebrow. "Woah! Return of the Muck Men, Part Two!!" "Very funny, Kento," Cye said, slipping on the mud all over the linoleum, nearly becoming a permanent feature on the kitchen floor. "That's a good look for ya, Cye," Kento laughed, entering into the kitchen. He bent back and laughed heartily. "You should see your selves! Ha ha ha -- OOF!! " a large clump of seaweed sailed expertly across the kitchen and wedged itself firmly in Kento's big mouth, drawing a loud chuckle from Ryo, and Cye congratulated himself with a triumphant laugh. Kento spat mud from his mouth, holding the clump in his hand threateningly, drawing the sleeve of his shirt across his face. "Why you little ... " "Kento!" Mia began, her tone like that of a scolding parent. "Don't you even think about ... " The clump flew despite Mia's warnings, and Cye successfully countered with the sink sprayer, dousing his friend and half the kitchen in the process. "CYE!!!" The others soon found their way to the kitchen, and stopped to gasp in astonishment. Kento and Cye were each throwing seaweed, mud and sand at each other, Cye with the sink sprayer, desperately trying to defend himself, and Kento was ducking up and down behind the breakfast bar. Mia was yelling frantically and Ryo was trying to sneak away, being hit by the occasional loose mud clump. A shrill chiming rang to everybody's ears and all motion stopped ... except for Mia who was still yelling "STTOOOOOPPP!" Lady Kayura stepped into the kitchen in statued glory, regarded Ryo, Kento and Cye with a look each. "Honestly! And you're all HOW old?" "Kento's still in training diapers," Cye spoke eagerly, met with a clump of mud in the face. "Hey!!" she yelled, chiming the staff once more. Behind her, Rowen and Sage were beginning to chuckle, desperately trying to hide their amusement behind strategic hands. "Something wrong, blondie?" Kento said from his hiding place, cornering Sage with a look. A large mass of sand and seaweed shattered into pieces on Sage's perfect face and Rowen fell instantly to the floor, rolling with laughter. Cye threw the towel in the laundry and descended down the stairs, the last of them to get cleaned up. The kitchen had been thoroughly cleaned, along with the mud prints on the floor, and everyone was settled down watching TV quietly. Mia was passed out on Ryo's shoulder, Sage and Kento were arguing over control of the TV remote and Rowen and Kayura were quietly conversing in the corner of the couch. "We're watching Texas Chainsaw Massacre ... " Kento whined shrilly through clenched teeth. "Over my dead body, Hardrock!" Sage fought back as they wrestled on the floor for controller domination. Cye took a seat on the couch between a passed out Mia and Rowen. He glanced over and caught Rowen's eye, watching as he reached a fist over to Cye to hand him something. "Here," the friend said. "What's this?" Cye asked, receiving the gift with an unsure expression. He opened his hands to find three short and skinny objects reading 'Duracell' blinking back at him. Cye looked over to Rowen with a puzzled glance, Both Kayura and Rowen giggling. "Hey! There ain't batteries in this thing!!" Kento yelled loudly from the floor, startling Mia awake. Kento turned and spotted Cye, holding the batteries with a worried look. "Why you little English sneak!!" and Kento was on the couch in a flash. "Give me those batteries, man!!" Ryo and Mia groaned. "It's going to be a long night." Ryo was awakened in the middle of the night by a cold nose on his cheek. He snuffled awake to find White Blaze standing over him, nudging his face, growling an occasional sentence. Ryo spat tiger hair from his mouth and attempted to sit up. "What is it boy? You need to go outside?" he grumbled through sleep-laden lips. White Blaze growled a negative and took Ryo by the shirt sleeve, pulling him clean out of bed, covers and all. "Whoa, boy! Easy!" The white tiger dragged a sleepy Ryo down the stairs and out onto the back porch looking down to the lake. "White Blaze... " he yawned. The cool night air brought the musty smell of the past rainstorm to his nose. Ryo stretched and leaned over on the railing, folding his arms before him. "What in the world could be so important as to get me up ... " His eyes became wide as he looked out through the moonlight to the lake. It gleamed yellow from the moon as it reflected off an icy surface. "The lake's frozen solid!!" Ryo leaped over the edge of the porch, calling forth his sub-armor before he landed lightly on the soft ground below, sinking in about half a foot from the weight. The rain had stopped, but it left everything wet and musty. White Blaze landed beside him with a muddy dismount, spraying mud everywhere... and the two raced off into the forest. Ryo dodged the logs and saplings that did him in last night as he ran the same path again, White Blaze hot on his heels. Stray drops of water smashed to his face and trees lightened their wet load on him as the two crashed through to the edge of the forest, bursting quickly out into the banks of the lake. The trees ended in green grass, ending abruptly in a thick ice. Ryo stopped to catch his breath, taking in the sight before him. The ice had uprooted the boar peer clean out of the water, cracked the sandy shores, its icy edges ended in razor sharp juts, glinting in the pale moonlight. He came forward slowly, White Blaze loudly expressing his concern beside him. Ryo bent down slowly, keeping a steady eye on the surface as he reached forward to touch the ice. As if it was alive, it writhed under his hand, a coldness rose so quickly and uncontrollably even for the power of Wildfire that it drove him quickly back, and Ryo suddenly realized how desperately cold it was around the lake. He drew to his feet and held his armor globe to the sky, the 'virtue' kanji flaring red hot in it. "Armor of Wildfire! Dao jin!!" and a clap of thunder rang through the hills as Wildfire broke out of stasis. A thawing heat surged into Ryo's body as the Wildfire armor joined with him in a glowing, hot radiance of red light that promptly exploded into thousands of pink, feathery cherry blossom petals. Mia sat straight up in bed at the ring of thunder. She never could sleep through a rain storm. She looked out her window to find there wasn't a cloud in the sky. "That's odd." she whispered to herself. She sank into her slippers, threw a housecoat on and trudged groggily out of her room and went down stairs. Her stomach felt empty as she reached the living room, noticing a yellow light pouring from the kitchen. "Kento must be up." She rounded into the kitchen and was surprised to find an annoying pair of pink bunny slippers leaning into the fridge. "Kayura?" The bunny slippers jumped, and Kayura hit her head on the inside of the fridge door. "Geeze, Mia. Don't sneak up on people like that!" Kayura whispered, pulling a carton of milk and half a chocolate cake from the fridge. "Sorry. Hey Kayura, did you just hear that loud clap of thunder?" Kayura plopped down at the table, unloading her stock of midnight snacks. "Yeah, sure did. Strangest thing, though." She shot a thumb over her shoulder as she took a fork full of cake. "No clouds." "Yeah, I know. Are the guys still all here?" Mia asked, swipping a fork full herself. Kayura just shrugged. Out of a whim, Mia got up and crossed into the living room over to the porch window. The air was colder tonight than it had ever been. The moon shone brightly down and glared off the lake strangely. Mia leaned over the edge and saw a faint, red glimmer moving along the edge of the lake. She wrinkled her forehead and followed the porch around to Ryo's door, keeping an eye on the lake for as long as she could. The door to his room was open... and the room was completely empty. Kayura gulped down a glass of milk, happy to have found the cake before Kento the Stomach devoured it. Mia came running into the kitchen, gasping for breath and nearly white. "What?" Lady Kayura said through the cake. "Ryo and White Blaze are gone!!" "Ah, White Blaze probably needed to go for a walk and Ryo just joined him," Kayura said simply, waving a hand, dismissing the entire thought. "No, they're down at the lake!!" "See." "And Ryo's in his armor!!" Kayura stopped in mid bite and stared up at Mia, the cake paused centimeters from her mouth, hanging on the brink of tumbling off the fork to the table below. "In his armor?" She rose from the table, only to have Mia grab her wrist and pull her across the living room to the porch. Mia threw the other glass doors open, reeling Kayura around, turning frantic eyes to the lake. "See!!" Mia pointed anxiously. Kayura squinted. Ryo was down there alright, and in his armor. He played as a red dot somewhere on the lake, seeming to float above where there should have been water. She summoned the magic staff and beckoned the stars to shine a little brighter, feeling her familiar starlight nature returning slowly. As they did, the sickly yellow glow from the lake intensified. "Oh Grief! The lake's frozen!. Mia, go wake the guys!" Ryo took a deep breath, shivering slightly from the sudden change in body temperature. White Blaze had in turn transformed into Black Blaze, loudly voicing his displeasure and uneasiness as Ryo continued to slowly walk about the horridly cold ice. It seemed odd under him, as if it wasn't normal ice at all. He unsheathed a Fervor Sword from the scabbards on Black Blaze's armor, giving he dark fur a ruffled pat as he did. He narrowed his eyes, looking down at the frozen surface. Gnarled fingers of seaweed tried to reach their bodies to the surface, away from the clutches of the deep cold. The Fervor Soul Sword quivered slightly as Ryo brought it down to touch the ice gently just above the frozen body of a lake carp, arched beautifully in the ice. He drew the sword back, watching the ice writhe and churn, and brought the tip close to his cheek. A numbing cold radiated from the blade... The stars seemed to brighten overhead, casting the forest into deeper shadows all around him. Black Blaze growled his concern behind him. "Yeah, I don't like this either, boy," Ryo agreed carefully as he stepped up onto an ice shelf. Normally, any sort of water would have instantly turned to steam under the heat of the Armor of Wildfire. But this ice held no indifference to him. It simply smirked back up at him as he began to walk across. "So you're the one Sabre Strike relinquished the Fervor Swords to?" a sudden female voice sparked in, colder than the ice could ever be. Ryo spun around in the direction of the female voice, every nerve in his body on edge, the hairs on the nape of his neck twitching and standing erect. The voice echoed all around him, and he frantically began to turn in circles trying to find the source of the voice, spinning around like a deranged top. He stopped his frantic circle to stare at Black Blaze just out of sheer will, uncertain why he would suddenly turn all his attention to his furry companion. The tiger stood perfectly still, his now black furry face pointed up to the sky as the stars dimmed, like a black sculpture in the moonlight. "Black Blaze?" Ryo took a few cautious steps forward, cocking his head slightly in the great, armored helmet. The tiger stood stone still, neither acknowledging his masters call or turning attention from the stars above. Ryo began swiftly forward, watching as the tiger neither moved nor growled. "Black Blaze!!" He continued on at a run and slid to his tiger's side, nearly plowing into the immense creature. The huge cat was stiff as a board, like he had been petrified in place, and Ryo reached out to touch him. "He's frozen solid!! Black Blaze!!" He shoved the cat feverishly, knowing it was a useless attempt, but its feet were deeply rooted in the ice. Ryo raised the Fervor Sword in his frustration and sliced at the ice at the tiger's feet. The sword merely marred the surface of the ice, only to have his attempted cuts seal up instantly, forming back in the perfect, rippled surface. He reached around his frozen tiger and grasped the hilt of the other sword. It would not budge. Ryo kicked the ice and backed up. "Alright, lady! Show yourself!! NOW!!" Ryo yelled to the sky. "I'm right behind you," the arrogant female voice answered. Ryo reeled around at the sound to face a lightly armored woman, her face completely hidden by a silver face plate. Her armor, although it only covered her shoulders, face and chest shimmered silver, like a frosty morning, glimmering with its own inner light. Ryo faltered a moment before he managed to raise the sword defensively, bringing out a Wildfire Sword to join it. "Who are you and what do you want!" "I am no one of concern to you yet, boy ... and I happen to want your armor, little man. So hand it over." The figure shifted slightly, crossing her arms over her chest boldly, sending glimmering shards from the armor to play about the frozen lake. "Think again, lady!" Ryo boomed, the flames of his anger feeding the words. "I always get what I want," she answered, matter-of-factly. "I'll give you one last chance... " "Can the crap and release Black Blaze!!" "I see. Men ... they're always so sure of themselves." From a holster on her back, she produced a thin long sai, its triple spiked blade ending in gleaming points. "I gave you a fair chance ... " She touched the end of the sai to the ice. "Arctic Lightning-Break!!" The frozen lake shuttered violently and sections burst forth, throwing hard-as-steel daggers of ice raining down on Ryo. He hit the freezing surface roughly as the shrapneled ice broke to pieces on his armor, driving him down deeper and deeper into the thick ice. Chunks ripped the armor from his back, tearing Wildfire and his sub-armor from his body, exposing frail skin to the unforgiving cold of the ice. A dull and pulsating pain began to creep into Ryo's body as Wildfire was beginning to separate from his soul and life force. Ryo struggled quickly to his feet against the stunning cold, blood beginning to trickle from a wound in his head. Snow began to descend, blanketing the ice. The snowflakes burned as they touched Ryo's skin ... only to find out they were pieces of his own armor, reduced to shrapnel and sharpened to deadly points. Ryo reached down to retrieve his swords, discovering them firmly imbedded in the thick ice. His shoulders ached in pain as the last of the razor snow fell. The deep, haunting laughter of the woman in armor before him came to his ears. The snow swirled off the ice and reformed back into Wildfire, standing obediently beside her. "One down ... but you're far to much of a nuisance to let live. So ... " she raised the sai. "... Thunderbolt Cut!!!!!" came a rallying cry from the woods. "What!!" the woman yelled. "Ironrock Crusher!!" A flare of pressuring lightning exploded from the Halo Sword as an earthquake split the iced lake virtually in two as Sage of Halo and Kento of Hardrock double teamed as they broke out of the forest and into the frozen lake. Ice flew up into the air, melting instantly and returning to the lake in freezing, splashes of cold water. Some hit Ryo, burning with a freezing pain into his wounds ... and he fell to his knees. "Hold on Ryo!!" a voice called, Cye's. Ryo's vision became blurry, and the world turned dark.