Raiku Vol. 1

[Sniper0092]

Chapter 3

 

Kasara ultra base, (unknown location...) 3:00 AM, April 2, 2100

 

The large wasteland's light sand storm howled softly in the night, the scattered scraps of ships laid dormant in the thin tan dirt. The main Kasara base stood silent. Its rusty, bulky appearance made it seem older then it looked. Two guards stood by the large triangular door.

 

The inside was a fortress of technology, stolen, modified and manufactured. The many Kasara walked about, doing their duties. The inside looked a lot like a temple. The long hall's light source was fire, lined up on the thick brick walls. The tall door in the hall was open, leading to another room.

The large room had a single light looming above. The many large concrete pillars were on both sides of the large red rug. Leading to the gothic chair at the end. Kasara sat silently. The light shining down on her scared pale tan skin, her long black hair shining. She was still beautiful, having a goth look. Her chest armor was white and symmetrical. Her hands were together as she listened to the escaped leader trooper in front of her. Explaining his report of the Gyer's island incident.

 

“K-Kasara my lord please.. It was not my fault-- We. We were fine till the Cop Troopers came, but they came with something.. It was quick-- you have--” the thin bullet shattered his visor, shattering through the back of the head, the brain matter and blood splattered on the floor. Kasara set the pistol away, on the holster on the armrest, the small hatch hid it.

 

“Guards.” Kasara said, seeing the two run to her from the door, “Take him away.” the guards grabbed him by the arms, and walked away.

 

Two Kasara stood by her, to her left was Xura, her best guard and best friend. Her beefy, strong-looking figure intimidated most. She had blue hair, a long piece loomed over her right eye, covering her pale tan skin. Her red headband held a metallic piece for decoration.

To her right was the tall, scrawnier Killena. Her long green wild rough cut hair was touching the white cloth wrapped around her head, her pale tan skin seemed to glow.

 

The Kasara was the most fierce rebel army in the world. Most terrorist stayed away, knowing messing with them was a guaranteed death sentence. Kasara felt good to name the alliance after her.

The army's units suffered many problems with the outsiders of earth. Earth became very comfy with the aliens; unfortunately, many of the them became too comfy. Due to getting special treatment from humans at times, many crimes went on. Financial problems occurred when many did not pay their bills. Crimes slowed overtime, money went to its places, and things seemed fine for a while. However, as crime went on, the rage grew. The Cold, negative emotions of those with lost loved ones, filled with hate. Equally sharing the pain with those who supported them. Among the group, the very young, orphaned girl that started it all, the very definition of evil; Kasara. As she stayed at a mental hospital, due to suicidal acts, she met her two friends, surprised that they all shared similar experiences. The more they talked, the more they became attached to one another. With their feelings expressed, they had one other goal: Spread their word, expose these aliens for what they were. The three girls escaped the hospital, leaving many casualties, taking the guard's weapons.

They went to a military weapons research facility, looking for their desired tech. Luckily, the military was working on suits, suits that were still in the prototype stage, but were able to block bullets. Similar to the CT's suits. The three infiltrated the base, killing anyone who got in the way. Luckily the base was not completely finished, or had enough guards. They saved the scientists and weapon designers, threatening them to make their armory and giving them the suits. They also had genetic enhancements, they wanted that too. The drug NeoXeus-12 was able to amplify strength, sight, speed, and agility. The facility was making the ingredients for super soldiers. As they took them, it had a weird side effect for unknown reasons, it would change the eye color. To a yellow, cat-like look. Also making their skin pale.

The three girls gathered their army, made up of anger and revenge, all wanted payback. The first attack was on July 5, 2080. Approximately 2000000 died in Atlanta, making it one of the worst disasters the world has seen...Kasara was sworn to kill all the aliens, they caused many of the world's problems. Kasara was going to succeed in her goal, and kill anyone that supported them.

 

“Do you want more witnesses m'lord?” Xura said, her voice lightly raspy and deep.

 

“..No. I've had enough. I want them to suffer. Did you retrieve the found footage?”

 

A man walked to Killena, holding a disc, handing it to her before walking away. “Here.” she said.

 

Kasara grabbed it from her, pressing a button on her chair's arm. The floor opened up in front of her, letting loose the little holo projection unit. She walked to it, sliding the disc in the slot, sitting back down. The screen flicked on, showing the base's units fighting.

 

“Forward.” she said.

 

The video sped up, and in a second, the speeding figure caught her attention.

 

“Back. Stop.”

 

The video resumed, and in shock. The women watched as Raiku battered her units, killing them in seconds. She laid quiet, motionless.

 

“Pause.” she demanded.

 

The screen froze, showing the running cyborg. She examined him, curious...She recognized the figure, based on countless rumors, she knew what this warrior was. She knew what the N.C.F. was up to, she had known for years, what Dr. Cole was up to, he finally released his cyborgs. She rubbed her pointy smooth chin, thinking. Her plan was going to go in action. She knew what had to be done.

 

“Mount up our troops, there has been a change of plan.”

 

The guards followed her, “What is our bidding?” Xura said.

 

“We are going to have a harder time these days, I want the artillery and units improved.”

 

“Yes, m'lord.” Killena said quickly.

 

The girls walked through the door, the two other guards stood silent. Kasara underestimated the cyborgs, everyone did, she would not make that mistake again. These new, different, warriors proved to be a match for her army, very much. She would be ready. And she would win.

[тυcкєя]

Wow, this is an amazing story. Please make more !

[Sniper0092]

Wow, this is an amazing story. Please make more !

If people replied more then yeah.

[Guts]

Wow. This is amazing!

[Surveillance]

It isn't nice to make your writing a weapon.

 

It is a good story, I'll give you that.

 

But if you really care about the story, then you should write regardless of feedback. It isn't fair to people who really like your story but just don't have anything to say(Like me).

 

Just keep writing. Keep sharing it.

[Sniper0092]

It isn't nice to make your writing a weapon.

 

It is a good story, I'll give you that.

 

But if you really care about the story, then you should write regardless of feedback. It isn't fair to people who really like your story but just don't have anything to say(Like me).

 

Just keep writing. Keep sharing it.

It just feels weird if no one shares their thoughts, especially if you have many watchers. I have excepted that not everyone HAS anything to say, even friends.

 

Thanks, the story is based on my interest, a tribute to me.