On a bridge some where in Japan, a violent clash was taking part, stealing the spotlight of this fight was a massive mechanised robot. Using it massive form and arsenal of different weapons to keep it opponent from gaining the upper hand as the fight grew ever destructive. Facing down this mechanised monster appeared to be a young man with ash Gray hair, and patch works running over it body.
From the beginning of the fight it might have looked like the mecha had the upper hand. but as the battle continued, it was becoming Abundantly clear that the scales had tipped toward its advercery. Victory and luck can be a cruel mistress to those who gamble with their lives, as the pilot and creator of this mechanised besat was about to find out the hard way.
Inside the cockpit of the mech sat a disgruntled Kokichi Muta, having grasped the reality of his defeat as the only effective weapons at harming this curse were now dwindling. His thought went to why he was doing doing this, and why he was fighting alone. To be born with remarkable talent at manipulating cursed energy, and truly gifted in machines, and yet cursed the heavens.
A strong goal and firm resolve, can get you anything that you desire in this world, add talent to these qualitys and you have a remarkable character in the making. But in the face of true overwhelming talent and strength those talents crumbele away, left only for those more talented to free themselves of a bottleneck, a stepping stone for the strong to grow stronger.
Any person with the slightest bit of self preservation would chooses to escape when defeat look certain. And that is precisely what Kokichi Muta had in mind, just before using his escape, he watches on with shocked eyes, as he witness's the enemy use the ultimate curse technique. Domain expansion!.
Realization hit him hard as knowing this would most likly be his finally moment of life. Thinking back to those he cared for, and wanted to prove his worth to. And relizing that with his defeat he would be seen as a traitor, that sold out his own brethren for the slightest chance at being happy at living a normal life. Before seeing Mahito complete his technique.
"Domanin expansion. Self-employment of perfection!" as Mahito finished his ultiment move and trapped his opponent inside, he new he had one this gambit. As just like Kokichi Muta he had also was gambling his talent and skill in this fight, risking it all against an advercery that ability to end his life in the hopes of growing stronger. Ending this battle decicevly and with out fail.
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Just as quickly as Kokichi Muta vision went dark, it then filled with overwhelming light. As the light finally receded what stood before him was a towing and menecing figure of a man a little over 2 meters tall. Clad in obsidian black armor that only added to his intimidating appearance. Though handsom in appearance, with a cleanly shaven face that show cased his sharp jaw abd charming smile,short well kept black hair gave him a charming and mature look. Yet with this pricing crimson eyed that where weighing his value, and the futuristic rifle pointed his way, only increasing the blood chilling aura that he naturally gave off, left him silent and unable to speak.
And as I seeing his inner turmoil the man spoke first giving his name in a polite manner."my name is Vincent Von mistral, and it is nice te meet you."
Still unsure what was happening but not intending to be rude Kokichi quietly responded voicing his confusion." I'm Kokichi Muta also known as mechamaru, not to be rude but we're is this place Vincent sama." Looking more closely at his surroundings, and seeing the super battledriods standing around him at the ready. A shocking truth was beginning to reveal itself to him, leaving him visibly shook.
Vincent clearing findings his realization amusing lightly Chuckles, show casing his white yet unusually jagged teeth, once again adding to his naturaly freighting look.
"Seeing from from the surprised look on your face, your have an insight on where you are. So I'll be blunt, this is the world of star wars, during the time of the early empire."
As the truth was finally said Kokichi Muta had no wards,no word could fully capture what he was feeling. Only leaving a stupefied look on his face. That once again Vincent found amusing.
"No need to rush, and there is no need for honorific, I did not summon you to be a lesser or a slave. I brought you here, to be a companion, or an equal if you must. Someone travel this vast galaxy with. And to give you second and better chance at life."
As those words begain to sink in. Kokichi Muta had more question than he'd had answers. Relizing he would get them in time, he moced his head toward Vincent, and once again spoke.
"Thank you for your hospitality, but is there somewhere else we can talk, somewhere with less weapons directed at me would be nice."
With Kokichi Muta kandid response. Vincent gave a signal to the surrounding druids, as the lowered their weapons and began to leave through the cargo door. Allowing him to breathe a sigh in relief.
"Come follow me, I'll take you to my quarters, once there I'll answer some of those questions your probably dying to ask."
With those words said Vincent began to head to the nearest exit. With Kokichi not to far behind. The first buring questing coming out as they walked along the long and empty hallway.
"Are we currently on a ship?" That was probably the most imported question at the time, trying to learn his location and grow closer to the Person that gave him a second chance at life.
"Yes we are currently aboard the Oblivion, a star destroyer class ship in the outer edges of the galaxy. That is currently only it way back to Nur."
With suspension Kokichi asks another question, one that could determine his fate and position from this point forward."dose that mean you are part of the galactic empire!, the one ruled by the sith!."
With an analysing gaze Vincent answers his second question." That would be correct, I'm currently a high ranking officer in the galatic empire. One that reports directly to lord Vader himself. I do hope that is not problem. that you don't sympathise with that trenchers and gutless rebellion!?."
As the last statement was said. Kokichi position was very clear from this moment forward. Both out of fear and out of interest for the future. A small smile spread across Kokichi lips and replies with more enthusiasm.
" No, not particularly, I have seen a glimpse into what their victory will bring about, and believe the empire might me the best option if steared in the right direction going forward."
With a hint of joy, Vincent displays a rare but kind smile."that is good to hear, changes will be made to this timeline to ensure victory, and with your help I hope it comes to pass."
With growing interest in this new life Kokichi responds." I am correct to amusing my cursed puppet and mechanical skill are needed yes."
" Yes I am hoping that you would remodel the druids and create another puppet for your use. The work station will be at your disposal to use however you like. And private living quarter will be arranged for you shortly."
A satisfied smile crept onto Kokichi face with realization that this world could hold a entirely new life for him. One that is not held back by others and is supported to its fullest. New ideas and improvements for his puppet were coming to him quicker than that any time in the past, as his potential Finally had the chance to fully blossom. And at that time no one,not even Kokichi himself would fully come realise what kind of impact impat he would have on the empire and the galaxy as a hole. Whether that be the destruction of the empire or the rebellion only time would tell.