[Sireshi, Hisao, and Takumi] THE BATTLE FOR LONDON (MAIN STORYLINE EVENT)

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[Hisao Akura]

"He thinks he is oh so strong, attacking the helpless... it makes me sick." If he could, Hisao would spit out, but there was a certain mask in the way. Taking the phone in gun mode from his ally in battle, he concentrated for a short moment - yep, no problem there. He would be able to transform it once he changed his form, and use it as a weapon. For now, he clicked it into the belt of his buckle, luckily, it fit quite well to his side. This way, he would be able to pull it out the moment he needed it. He knew that he had no chance to fight this guy head-on, so he would support Faiz to the best of his abilities - and if there was one thing he could do, it was driving things and distractions. After all, a master-thief like him had to be able to escape fast and trick others.
Recieving the suitcase, a quick snapping sound, and a look, and he already planned out what to do. Right before Takumi jumped out of the Jet Sliger, Hisao made a leap upwards - the laws of physics played for him. After all, he was going at the exact same speed as the bike he was clinging to. For a short moment, he landed on the back of the flying battle mecha Auto-Vajin, and pulled a large ring-like structure out of the suitcase, the fastest he could. And since he was in Dragon Form, and he had very fast and accurate fingerworks to begin with, that was QUITE some speed. Strapping the thing to the back of the battle mech was easy enough, thanks to the magnetic properties of the metal.
This thing he just gave to Auto-Vajin was nothing other than the strongest weapon of Faiz - but for now, it was impossible for an outsider without a clear view of the piece of technology to know that. Even Another Kuuga himself couldn't tell what this thing could do. Jumping back down, the switch between Takumi driving and Hisao sliding into the seat was like it had been trained for years beforehand, accurate and perfectly executed. The blue armored Kuuga also threw the suitcase to the side, but not before pulling the other tools out of it. A long, flashlight-like object and a camera-like object wandered to one of the safest places of this battlefield - directly under the behind of the masked warrior onto the seat of the Jet Sliger, while he attached a watch with a snapping-function to his arm. His role was to support Faiz - and he would be able to do that just fine from this bike.

As Auto-Vajin, with the round object still attached to it, turned into Vehicle mode, Hisao gripped the handles of the bike. Takumi had not been kidding when he said that he would need some strength to handle this bad girl - behind the mask, even though he was surrounded by death and destruction, he smirked. Motorcycles, no matter how advanced, were his save heaven and speciality.

"Cho Henshin!"

Turning into the Mighty Form again, the red Kuuga most people knew as a hero of justice in the real world, he could now easily pull of his next maneuver. As Faiz was making his blade ready to attack, Hisao pulled the handles around.
Screaming out, the engines and firey flying mechanisms of the Jet Sliger turned the bike into the air, for a short time, obstructing visions onto Takumi as he made his stance complete, also to shield him from possible attacks during that time. After all, it was harder to break a giant metal vehicle than to attack someone still preparing for his move. Bringing the giant bike into position besides Takumi, still hovering and slightly sliding backwards, Hisao was redirecting more energy into the engine. The moment he pushed the gas now, he would shoot forward with amazing speed. Flipping another switch, the reactor started generating the Reiatsu-searching missiles. This bike was more than a means to fly across the battlefield, it also had weapons installed to shoot down things from the sky.
"Ready when you are, partner."

[Hisao Akura]



Hisao was disgusted at this Methuselah and his speach - and if he could, he would high-five Takumi for telling him to shut the fuck up. The thief was in no mood to hear phylosophical stuff - people around him died like flies. London was wrecked. And he, a spiritual warrior of the humans - even though he didn't like the role of a protector - couldn't and wouldn't let this injustice pass. Well, maybe that was also because of Another Kuuga inside of his body and soul telling him to rip the face of their opposer off and throw it into a vulcano.
"Right, wrong, bah whatever. Just shut up, will ya?" Hisao showed no single care for the lecture of their enemy, but simply gripped the controls of the Jet Sliger tighter. One second of not doing the best possible choice, and he was dead. He could feel the crushing pressure emitted from Sireshi just fine, but was able to endure it with the armor of Another clad onto his whole body.
"I'm kinda like my friend here. I just happen to be pretty damn pissed, and I'll take it out on you. You'll regret the day you crossed paths with the master thief Hisao Akura! I'll steal your life!"
Pushing through the accelerators of his borrowed giant bike just as Takumi started his wild assault, Jet Sliger was starting vertical into the air, in a straight line, but also turning upside-down - the sheer forces ripping through the body of Hisao when forcing the bike into that high speed right after standing would rip a human in two, but for him, this was just fine.

"Cho Henshin!"

A green flash of light from the Another Buckle, and the smaller version of Kuuga changed his armored form once again. Kuuga was known as the warrior of many forms, but this was maybe his strongest offensive and best evasive form of them all - now he was Pegasus Another. In this form, his sensory input was vastly improved - but also, the damage on his nervous system could knock him out cold if he was not carefull. With a fleeting motion of his hand, Akura pulled out the gun-phone, and it transformed into his weapon - the Pegasus Bowgun, an extremely accurate, strong and fast firearm. Sadly, he was very limited in his number of shots - he couldn't rapid-fire them at all.
High up now in the air, upside-down from the outside world, he had no trouble to clearly visibly see, hear, even smell his enemy. All of his senses were directed at the Methuselah - he could even hear his breath, and the small sounds of his nano-machines moving throughout the body. Aiming his bow gun, he pulled back the arrow, and released a timed shot directly at the head, together with Takumis massive attack barrage.