After dispatching Bludgeon, Te and Koby wasted no time. They sprinted through the darkened corridors of the Syndicate hideout, their footsteps light and fast as they navigated the twisting maze of tunnels.
The stone walls around them echoed with distant voices and the clattering of hurried footsteps. The hideout was now on high alert, but the boys had the advantage of speed and stealth. Te led the way, his eyes scanning ahead while Koby trailed just behind, occasionally checking his visor for any sign of traps or enemy movement.
"This place is a lot bigger than I thought," Te muttered under his breath as they passed yet another fork in the tunnels.
Koby's fingers danced across the side of his visor, pulling up a digital map of the hideout. "It's a fortress. There's bound to be a lot of hidden chambers, but we're close to the central control room. That's where White Crow's likely holed up."
Te grinned, his excitement palpable. "Good. Let's get this over with before they call in reinforcements."
They dashed around a corner, coming face to face with a group of armed Syndicate guards. Without missing a beat, Koby used Soru, vanishing from sight and reappearing behind the group. He struck with precise, lightning-fast punches to the guards' pressure points, dropping them one by one before they could even raise their weapons.
"Too slow," Koby remarked as the last guard collapsed.
Te chuckled, leaping over the fallen guards with ease. "Show-off."
They continued down the hallway, their senses heightened. Koby used his visor to scan for any signs of enemy movement.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps grew louder from ahead, and the boys skidded to a stop at the next intersection. A larger group of Syndicate members rushed toward them, armed with swords and guns. Te's eyes gleamed as he cracked his knuckles.
"Guess we're not done yet."
Koby sighed, his stance relaxed but ready. "I was hoping for a quiet run. Let's make this quick."
The first wave of attackers charged, and Te met them head-on. Using a combination of Soru and his martial arts, he weaved through the strikes with ease, delivering powerful, Nen-infused punches that sent each guard flying backward. His movements were fluid and precise, each attack executed with deadly efficiency.
Meanwhile, Koby used his suit's built-in tech to deflect bullets and projectiles, redirecting them with the flick of his wrist. He moved with a calm precision, disarming one enemy after another before knocking them out cold with a single strike.
As the last guard fell to the ground unconscious, the boys paused for a moment to catch their breath.
"I think that was the last of them for now," Te said, wiping some sweat off his brow. "We've gotta be getting close."
Koby nodded, pulling up the map on his visor again. "The control room should be just up ahead. White Crow's not gonna like us barging in."
"Good," Te said with a grin. "I hope he's ready for us."
"And where do you think you boys are going." A voice sounded behind them
Te and Koby froze for a moment, their instincts kicking in. They turned around slowly, both sets of eyes locking onto the figure standing in the shadows at the end of the hallway.
A tall, imposing man stepped forward, his presence immediately radiating power and menace. His skin was pale, his eyes a gleaming yellow, and a long, jagged scar ran down the left side of his face. He wore a dark, tattered coat, and his hand rested casually on the hilt of a sword strapped to his side.
"And where do you think you boys are going?" the man repeated, his voice low and gravelly. His lips curled into a smirk, as though he were amused by their presence.
Te immediately stepped forward, his fists clenched. "Who the hell are you?"
The man tilted his head, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "You can call me Worg. I run things around here when White Crow isn't around."
The boys instincts were warning them of immense danger coming from the man.
Clearly someone not to be taken lightly. Koby's voice was calm but serious. "We don't have time for this."
Te's muscles tensed, and he dropped into a combat stance, ready for a fight. "Yeah, we're in a bit of a hurry. So if you don't move—"
Worg's grin widened, cutting Te off. "You think you can just waltz in here and challenge White Crow? Cute. I'll make sure your bodies are delivered to him as a gift."
Before either boy could react, Worg drew his sword with lightning speed. The blade glowed faintly with Haki, a sharp energy radiating from it. He lunged forward with a speed that caught even Te off guard.
Clang!
Koby had intercepted the strike with his suit's energy shield, blocking the sword at the last possible second. The force of the blow pushed Koby back, but he held his ground. "Te, he's faster than he looks!"
"Good," Te said, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "Let's see how tough he really is."
Te surged forward with Soru, closing the distance in an instant. He launched a flurry of punches, each one packed with Nen, aimed directly at Worg's midsection. But Worg moved with unnatural agility, dodging each strike by mere inches.
s Worg parried Te's attacks with his sword, Koby moved in from the side, using his suit's enhanced speed to deliver precise strikes aimed at Worg's pressure points. But Worg seemed to anticipate every move, his sword dancing between the two boys, deflecting each blow with ease.
"You brats are more skilled than I thought," Worg said with a chuckle, slashing his sword in a wide arc. "But you're still out of your league."
The slash sent a shockwave of energy hurtling toward them. Te and Koby leapt back just in time, the wave smashing into the wall behind them, leaving a deep gash in the stone.
"This guy's no joke," Te muttered, wiping a bit of dirt from his cheek.
Koby adjusted his visor, his eyes narrowing. "We need to sync up. Take him down together."
Te grinned, his fists glowing with raw energy. "I'm ready when you are."
The boys charged forward, their synchronized movements a blur of practiced skill and raw power. Te, leading with a series of rapid punches, focused on overwhelming Worg with sheer force. Koby, moving with precise calculations, aimed to exploit any openings left by Worg's defensive maneuvers.
Worg, however, seemed to anticipate their every move. His sword slashed through the air with lethal precision, deflecting Te's punches while simultaneously parrying Koby's attacks. Despite the formidable defense, the sheer speed and intensity of the boys' assault began to wear him down.
Te launched a powerful roundhouse kick, which Worg narrowly dodged. At the same moment, Koby utilized his suit's enhanced agility to strike from an unexpected angle, aiming a high-speed kick toward Worg's side. The blow landed, sending Worg stumbling backward.
"You're faster than most," Worg admitted, his breath heavy. "But speed alone won't be enough."
With a growl, Worg unleashed a powerful wave of Haki-infused energy from his sword, creating a shockwave that rippled through the corridor. Te and Koby were forced to retreat, their footing unstable as the wave slammed into the walls and ceiling, sending debris raining down.
Te recovered first, his eyes blazing with determination. "Not bad. But we're just getting started."
Te and Koby steadied themselves, shaking off the disorientation from Worg's shockwave. Te's eyes burned with a fierce resolve, and he clenched his fists, preparing for their next move. Koby, already adjusting his strategy, tapped into the hidden reserves of his suit's power.
"Alright," Te said, his voice steady. "Time to turn the tables."
Both boys concentrated, their Nen aura intensifying. Te's aura flared, the raw energy crackling around him as he focused. Koby mirrored his movements, channeling his energy through the suit's enhanced capabilities. But this time, they added an unexpected layer: Haki.
Te and Koby had been practicing their Haki in secret, knowing it would be a crucial asset. They'd managed to master the basics and decided to reveal it only when necessary. Tonight was that moment.
Even though Bisky had witness them use Haki, she still stood on the stance that they were to young to properly wield, and decided to just test their Will during sparring matches.
Te's aura shifted as he unleashed his Haki, his Nen now glowing with a deep, dark blue hue. The ground beneath him seemed to tremble as the Haki infused his attacks, giving them an added force that Worg hadn't anticipated. The Haki aura enveloped his punches, each one carrying a weight that seemed almost tangible.
Koby activated his Haki as well, his suit's energy blending seamlessly with the Haki. His enhanced kicks and energy blasts now carried the same deep blue glow, adding a new layer of power and precision to his strikes.
Worg's eyes widened in surprise as he felt the shift in the air. He raised his sword defensively, but it was clear he wasn't prepared for the new level of strength the boys had brought to the fight.
Te moved first, charging forward with a series of punches that were now imbued with Haki. Each punch connected with a resounding impact, the Haki making his strikes feel even more forceful. Worg staggered back, struggling to defend against the enhanced blows.
Koby followed up, his kicks landing with precision and force. The Haki in his strikes cut through Worg's defenses, each hit delivering a powerful shockwave. The combination of Te's relentless punches and Koby's powerful kicks forced Worg into a defensive stance, his movements becoming increasingly erratic.
"You thought you could just overpower us with your brute strength," Te said, his voice low and focused. "We're not just fast; we've got the strength to back it up."
Koby, his eyes narrowed in concentration, added, "And we're not afraid to use it."
Worg gritted his teeth, 'Well guess it's time I get serous or White crow will have my head for losing to them.'
The atmosphere shifted as Worg's aura intensified, the air crackling with a palpable tension. His sword began to glow with a menacing red light, and his presence seemed to swell, pushing against the very air around him. He stepped forward, his movements more deliberate and calculated now.
"Prepare yourselves," Worg said, his voice echoing with a deep resonance. "You've awakened the beast within."
With a sudden burst of speed, Worg lunged at Te and Koby, his sword swinging in a powerful arc. The blade's Haki-infused aura left a trail of fiery red in its wake. Te and Koby had to move quickly to dodge the devastating blow, their combined Haki still providing a buffer against the onslaught.
Te's reflexes were on high alert as he maneuvered to intercept Worg's strike, his own Haki-enhanced punches meeting the sword with a resounding clash. Koby moved in from the side, his suit's energy shield absorbing and deflecting Worg's attacks while delivering counter-strikes.
Worg's eyes narrowed in focus as he began to adapt to their fighting style. His attacks became more precise and calculated, targeting the boys' vulnerabilities. The red energy surrounding his sword flared with each swing, creating shockwaves that reverberated through the corridor.
Te ducked under one of Worg's heavy swings, rolling to the side and launching a rapid series of strikes aimed at Worg's exposed flank. Koby followed up with a series of high-speed kicks, the Haki-infused energy making each hit land with a resonant thud.
Worg roared in frustration, swinging his sword in a wide, sweeping motion that sent a wave of destructive energy toward them. The corridor was filled with a deafening roar as the energy wave collided with the walls, causing the structure to tremble.
The boys managed to avoid the worst of the attack, but the force of the wave still sent them reeling. They quickly regained their footing, their Haki and nen still providing a shield against the worst of Worg's onslaught.
"This guy's relentless," Te said through gritted teeth, his eyes fixed on Worg's advancing form.
"Just stay focused," Koby replied, adjusting his visor as he prepared for another attack. "We've come this far. We can't let up now."
" Do you hear a slight humming sound." Te asked.
"Just one of trick up my sleeves, follow my lead."Koby said with a determined grin.
With a shared nod, Te charged forward, his fists blazing with Haki as he engaged Worg in a flurry of powerful punches and kicks. Worg, now more focused and dangerous, met Te's strikes with his sword, each clash sending shockwaves through the corridor. The impact of their blows reverberated, shaking the walls.
Koby stayed back for a moment, his eyes locked on Worg as he observed the flow of the fight. He let Worg land a few more strikes, his enhanced suit absorbing the energy with each hit, the glow growing steadily brighter.
Worg's attacks were relentless, each swing of his sword radiating with Haki-infused power. He seemed to sense that Koby was waiting for something, and his attacks became more aggressive, aiming to push both boys to their limits.
Te, taking the brunt of Worg's assaults, gritted his teeth and kept up the pressure. "Koby, now!" he shouted, using his body as a shield to protect his friend.
With a deep breath, Koby focused all the energy he had been storing in his suit. His aura flared brightly, casting a blinding light that momentarily illuminated the corridor. The humming sound reached a crescendo as Koby prepared his ultimate move.
"FULL COUNTER!" Koby roared, unleashing the pent-up energy from his suit. The release was a massive, pulsating wave of energy that surged toward Worg with incredible force. The corridor was filled with a blinding light as the energy collided with Worg's Haki-infused sword, creating an explosion of raw power.
The impact was overwhelming. Worg's sword was thrown from his hand as he was blasted backward, his body slamming into the wall with tremendous force. The corridor shook as debris fell from the ceiling, dust filling the air.
Te watched in awe as Koby's energy wave pushed Worg to his limits. ' maybe I will ask fo r one of those suits.
Worg lay on the ground, battered and disoriented. His once formidable presence was diminished, and he struggled to rise, his breathing labored.
Te approached cautiously, his eyes filled with a mix of respect and determination. "That was impressive."
Koby nodded, his energy spent but his resolve unshaken. "We need to keep moving.
As Te and Koby prepared to move on, a low groan from the corner of the corridor caught their attention. Worg, though battered and disoriented, was beginning to stir. His breathing was ragged, but the rage in his eyes was unmistakable.
Worg pushed himself up from the floor, his hands trembling but determined. His sword lay several feet away, but he had a wicked grin on his face as he pulled a concealed dagger from his coat. Despite the bruises and blood, he wasn't finished yet.
"You think you've won?" Worg growled, his voice harsh and raspy. "I'm just getting started."
Before either boy could react, Worg lunged at Te, his movements surprisingly swift despite his injuries. Te, momentarily caught off guard, didn't have time to react. The dagger found its mark, slicing across Te's side.
Te staggered, clutching his wound, and collapsed to the ground. His breath came in sharp, pained gasps, but his eyes remained focused on Worg.
Koby's eyes widened in shock. "Te!"
Fueled by a surge of adrenaline, Koby sprinted toward Worg, his suit's energy glowing once again. He threw a series of high-speed strikes, aiming to overpower the injured foe. Worg, though injured, managed to parry and dodge most of Koby's attacks, his desperation giving him an edge.
Worg managed to land a few solid hits on Koby, pushing him back and leaving him winded. Koby's suit absorbed some of the blows, but the relentless assault took its toll. Worg's dagger flashed through the air, finding gaps in Koby's defense.
Koby, breathing heavily, gritted his teeth and tried to regain his footing. He adjusted his stance, channeling his energy into a defensive posture. But Worg was relentless, closing in with a flurry of attacks.
Finally, Worg took advantage of a momentary lapse in Koby's defense and struck with a powerful, Haki-infused punch. Koby was thrown back, crashing into a nearby wall. His suit's glow flickered as he struggled to stand, his energy waning.
Worg approached Koby, grabbing him by the collar and lifting him off the ground. "You two are more trouble than I thought. I'll make sure you both are dealt with properly."
Worg dragged Koby and Te, who was barely conscious, through the dark corridors of the fortress. His steps were heavy and deliberate, each movement underscoring his grim determination.
He reached a fortified cell, its bars made of thick, reinforced steel. With a grunt of effort, Worg unlocked the cell and shoved Koby and Te inside.
Koby and Te tumbled into the cell, their bodies hitting the cold, hard floor with a dull thud. The cell was sparsely furnished with just a thin, ragged mat and a small, barred window high up on the wall that let in a sliver of moonlight. The metal bars were thick and unyielding, and the cell door clanged shut behind them with an ominous finality.
Worg stood outside the cell, his face a mask of grim satisfaction. "You can think about your mistakes in here. White Crow will decide your fate," he said coldly before walking away, his heavy footsteps echoing through the corridor.
Te struggled to his feet, wincing with each movement as pain radiated from his side where Worg's dagger had struck. Koby, barely conscious, groaned as he tried to push himself up from the floor.
"Te... Are you okay?" Koby asked, his voice strained but concerned.
Te gave a pained nod, though his expression was grim. "I'm alright. Just need to catch my breath."
Koby sat down heavily on the mat, taking slow, deep breaths to steady himself. "We need to figure out a way out of here," he said, his voice rough. "We can't stay here and wait for White Crow to come to us."
Te glanced around the cell, examining the bars and the small window. "I'm not sure how much we can do right now. Worg's a monster. We need to recover a bit before we come up with a plan."
Koby nodded in agreement. "Right. Let's focus on regaining our strength. We can't afford to be caught off guard again."
Te sat down beside Koby, wincing as he moved. "We've been through worse. We'll get out of this. We just need to stay calm and think clearly."
The two boys fell silent, the weight of their situation settling heavily on them. The moonlight cast faint shadows across the cell, and the distant sounds of the fortress seemed to amplify the isolation they felt.