Post by Rio Nakase on Aug 17, 2011 0:38:17 GMT
Post Shocker's downfall, as per Rio being Riderman.
Rio typed quickly. In the room, it all echoed. There were many others typing, all working towards the same ends. They were trying to get the same program running. A program that would puncture a hole in the dimensional wall.
Decade was their reference point. He could travel through worlds/dimensions by creating walls of dimensions. This approach was similar, but they were punching a hole in the walls.
When it finally fell silent in the room, they all knew that they had done it. The wall was broken to this specific world.
---
In London, Waylon rolled aside, "Kivat!"
The bat flew to him, "Bite!"
He assumed the form of Dark Kiva and leapt back, drawing his Ixa Knuckle up and pushing it to Kivat the Second. His armor flashed as the two powers assimilated into each other, forming a cross between Ixa and Dark Kiva; a white/black, knight/vampire appearance, with his head based on the cross along with the sloping Dark Kiva designs. His armor was mostly Dark Kiva's, with the technological Ixa components partially overlaid, into a new form.
White Fang Kiva.
He lifted his Ixa Knuckle as a hilt, with a short, wicked blade protruding up; a cross once more between powers. He pointed it forward, "Let's finish this, Rider."
"My name is New Ryuki," he said, drawing his Visor back, "The Riders of my world are far superior; no matter what form you use, you will lose."
"Final Vent"
A wicked version of Dragredder appeared, unleashing flames and projecting New Ryuki forward. His kick took Waylon down, despite the latter's counterattack of energy of both of his Rider powers. He hit the ground, losing his form. Even throwing a powerful attack to counter, he still lost.
"How many of you are there?" he hissed.
"Too many for this world to handle," he hissed.
Rio typed quickly. In the room, it all echoed. There were many others typing, all working towards the same ends. They were trying to get the same program running. A program that would puncture a hole in the dimensional wall.
Decade was their reference point. He could travel through worlds/dimensions by creating walls of dimensions. This approach was similar, but they were punching a hole in the walls.
When it finally fell silent in the room, they all knew that they had done it. The wall was broken to this specific world.
---
In London, Waylon rolled aside, "Kivat!"
The bat flew to him, "Bite!"
He assumed the form of Dark Kiva and leapt back, drawing his Ixa Knuckle up and pushing it to Kivat the Second. His armor flashed as the two powers assimilated into each other, forming a cross between Ixa and Dark Kiva; a white/black, knight/vampire appearance, with his head based on the cross along with the sloping Dark Kiva designs. His armor was mostly Dark Kiva's, with the technological Ixa components partially overlaid, into a new form.
White Fang Kiva.
He lifted his Ixa Knuckle as a hilt, with a short, wicked blade protruding up; a cross once more between powers. He pointed it forward, "Let's finish this, Rider."
"My name is New Ryuki," he said, drawing his Visor back, "The Riders of my world are far superior; no matter what form you use, you will lose."
"Final Vent"
A wicked version of Dragredder appeared, unleashing flames and projecting New Ryuki forward. His kick took Waylon down, despite the latter's counterattack of energy of both of his Rider powers. He hit the ground, losing his form. Even throwing a powerful attack to counter, he still lost.
"How many of you are there?" he hissed.
"Too many for this world to handle," he hissed.
