My head was immediately battered by the pouring rain as I exited the bird. " It's still raining huh?" I mused. Behind me, Gin hovered in the air using his rocket shoes.
" You told me that you had other reinforcements, right?" He said.
I nodded. " I'll have to go down and get them from the crowd."
The man grimaced. " Everyone always worships Garuda like it's a god or something." He said. " All it does is take up space."
" Garuda?" I ask.
Gin nods. " Yeah. It's one of the Beasts of War created during the War Era: Garuda, The Fiend of The Skies- as most call it. There used to be five, but two of them were destroyed, and the rest are left to rest in the cities that they were manufactured in."
" Wow." I said, " That was an insanely simple story but somehow still very boring." His face was still concealed by his mask, but I could FEEL his eyes rolling. Gin started to fly off in the opposite direction. " You go get your friends, and meet me…" He pointed in the direction of a night club-looking place. " There."
I nodded, and dove down into the crowds as he accelerated towards the club. I search through the crowds below, and eventually find Oiran attempting to kick a toddler, and Siken holding her back. I attempt to land gracefully, but I land on my face.
" Still getting the hang of this flight thing…" I brush myself off, before pulling Oiran and Siken away.
" The guy in the mask decided that he wanted to help us."
Oiran suddenly had pit viper sunglasses. '' On god?"
" On my MAMMA."
Both Oiran and Siken gasped. "We've gotta meet him at this night club about a few blocks away." The two nodded, and I began to grow my wings from my back, electrocuting the toddler.
Oiran begins to create her sock hovercraft- Siken grabs her shoulder. " Don't leave me behind again!" Oiran sighed, and gestured for Siken to hop onto the hovercraft. I take off, tailed by Oiran and Siken, soaring through the sky. I fly around the bird and the bar comes into view. I look back at the two, and nod my head towards the bar, and we descend towards the building.
I land on the sidewalk, my wings disappearing- and to my right, the hovercraft lands, the socks disappearing. A large neon sign glows above me, reading the following. " B.I.M.B.O.S: Big International Men Battle On Steak." I recoil.
" I- don't really wanna go in there."
Oiran punches my shoulder, " C'mon b**ch boy." and walks inside.
I look back pitifully at Siken, who shrugs, and follows her in. I sigh, and enter the door. Inside, it was a menagerie of flashing pink lights and disco balls. Crowds of people swarmed inside the building, partying, defecating, and dancing.
The smell itself was sickening, ( Most likely due to the defecation) and my eyes began to water. Up on the front stage were two buff men, racing to see who could finish their own ten foot piece of steak first.
I shiver, scared for my life, as I look around for Gin. After a while of looking, I notice Gin sitting around the right corner area of the bar.
I quickly shuffle over to Gin, after pointing over to him, gesturing for Siken and Oiran to follow. I make it over there, and sit down at the booth. Gin seemed to be drinking one of those syphilis drinks, and I gagged.
As Oiran and Siken sat down, Gin spoke. " Our main objective is to take down Frivia, as well as her two generals, Senpai and Bendle."
I laugh so hard, blood spews from my throat. " SENPAI!? BENDLE?!"
Gin puts his hand over my mouth. " Do NOT say those names that loud." I nod, and sit back down, wiping the blood from my mouth. Gin continues. " They all rule over the city with tyranny and fear, but they all have places that they are usually at. Normally, this would make it easy…If it weren't the prince's birthday tomorrow."
Siken cocks his head to the side. " This place is a monarchy?"
" Not exactly. There used to be a king and queen, but they both went missing, and Frivia swooped in and took over. She considers herself a princess, and her brother a prince."
At this point I was very confused. " Who's her brother?"
" Shinimaru Andonius."
The doors of the royal palace creaked open, sending a cold breeze through the throne room. A man in shackles, and flanked on both sides by guards, stepped into the extravagant room.
This man is Shinimaru.
A voice echoed through the room. " Hello prince." The voice said slyly. Shinimaru looked around. Nobody besides the guards were visible to him- but he recognized the voice. " Why have you done this Frivia?" Shinimaru demanded. " I have done nothing to wrong you." He said.
The voices' shrill laugh reverberated around the chamber. " Now now…" A figure materialized in front of Shinimaru. " You can call me sister." Frivias figure came into full view, and Shinimaru instinctively flinched backwards at her appearance. She was by no means ugly, in fact- she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, what with her long blonde hair and near perfect body, but…
An evil smile crept across Frivias face. " You really shouldn't have left. You made this entire thing SO much more difficult."
Shinimaru struggled in his bindings. " What have you done with my friends?!" Frivia let loose a sinister cackle. " Senpai and Bendle will take care of them when their transport arrives…and then we'll hold the party."
Shinimaru flinched. " What party?"
That shrill laugh again.
" Don't tell me that you've forgotten?"
Shinimaru glared at his sister, shaking his head.
" You never did have a good memory. It's your birthday tomorrow."
Shinimaru spat at her. " Of course I knew that. But why would I spend that day with the likes of you?" Frivia pretended to be hurt by this. " I haven't seen you for a year. I wouldn't wanna miss my baby brothers birthday..." She kicked his legs with the heel of her shoe, forcing him to his knees.
She crouched down to his level, "...Would I?"