Jigoku-Bombu (Armed & Dangerous) [PK]

[megavoltar 1634]

Spoiler

 

 

  BLASTING OFF

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//Standby >>

 

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Bleeding rays of blood, and the weakening of cog and gear.  Servos, actuators, gears, and cogs were all typical.

 

Something was wrong- No, this was all usual.  Standard operation.  

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 //Combatmode >>  Reactivating. . .

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//Combatmode >>  {DefenderON}

//Detectionmove >> {NO_PARAMETER}

//. . .Get up

 

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Something was wrong- We knew the risk, we took it, we pushed forward for the sake of the ones who cannot.

 

JUSTICE would reign.

 

Yet. . .  The Kami prophesied it;  One.  Out of Ten would exit.

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//Analysis >>  {ONE_OUT_TEN?}  >>  {SURVIVE?}

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//Combatmove >> {THANHIC_OVERHEAT}

//Combatmove >> {DEFENDING}

//Analysis >> {SURVIVE?}

//Analysis >> {NO.}

//Resolution >> {ONE_OUT_TEN}  >>  {DIE}

//. . . Keep going

 

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Something was wrong.

 

I knew it could happen; it has definitely happened before.

 

It happened to the one who saved me, and now it is happening to me.

 

JUSTICE would prevail.

 

If only I were there to see it.

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//Combatmove >> {BLASTING_POTION_ADDED x8}

//Combatmove >> {THANHIUM_FORWARD}

//. . . For them all

//Combatmove >> {CHARGING OVERCLOCK}

//Combatmove >> {CORSAIR_JET_TECHNIQUE_PRIMED}

//Combatmove >> {THANHIC_BULLDOZER_CHARGE}

//. . DO IT

//Combatmove >> {DETONATION READY}

//. . . Oyasumi

/

 

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[ReverseNebula 373]

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[Star Whale 115]

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[Turbo_Dog 3566]

Tarokawa sat in Wair Wari Mart. The unfeeling, emotionless construct learning of such a tragedy. Like each of them all no reaction came from the alchemical monster but words this time. That was after all it’s first and best friend “You’ll never be forgotten besto friendo. Raiden you will be immortalized in the heart of the people!”

[Dyl 2088]

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[Apotolofo 2204]

 

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"Yo, Yukiko-chan!"

 

The booming, metallic voice of Raiden was easily remembered by the young, blind Oyashi. The sound of it always brought an instant grin to her face, her arms held out instinctively.

Swoosh, as her feet left the ground, the machine-man setting the tiny albino on his shoulders. The world, which always felt so large to the blind child felt conquerable from here. The air against her face as they ran filled her with so much joy. 

 

He always seemed to be around when she was feeling small, to pick her up. 

 

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"Yukiko-san. . . I failed to protect you." 

 

A slightly older Yukiko held a square of cotton against a newly acquired burn- the result of some crazy nun, whom had mistaken the pigment-lacking Yukiko for a demon. She smiles through the pain- it hadn't been his fault. And she was barely hurt, as it was. 

She reaches out a hand to pat at the automation's shoulder- no worries!

 

She was sure there would be infinite times for him to help her again. 

 

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"RAIDEN-SAMA?!"

 

Always rushing into the heat of battle, with little regard for his own safety- Yukiko could recall at least three times she had thought Raiden was gone for good. The giant shit monster (real), the nekojin controlled smogger machine (also real), and The Goo. 

Each time, Yukiko's heart leapt from her chest- and each time, immense relief filled it again. After Raiden had nearly expended his soul to slow down the Smogger Monster, Yukiko had wrapped her mother's scarf around him as he healed. . . Unsure if it would do anything at all, but still wishing for him to be comfortable. 

Whatever would Yukiko do without her dear friend, after all? Not that she'd have to worry.

 

He would always come back.

 

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". . . Raiden-sama?"

 

 

 

[Random 1690]

 
If it were not for his lack of real eyes and tear glands, the Sorvian would shed a tear for his fallen comrade. Discipline demanded such.

”RAIDEEEEN!” he called out from the top of Storm Island, as even the sky above cried for Raiden’s sacrifice. Or perhaps it simply always rained on the island.

 

In the following days he would walk by the automaton headquarters, checking on them punctually every day at 10 in the morning - but Raiden never walked out of them. His backups remained dormant, empty husks.

[Fishy 2709]

 

The Shugo salutes his fallen Automaton.

[Reckless Banzai Screamer 15456]

Raiden had been apart of Ena's life since the day he was born - a long time retainer of the Kato clan since the era of the great ancestor during the Ugokoyama Sōkō-Jidai. And such was the fate of many Katos cursed by Nokumi's passion. To die for what they believed in. And often both tragically and viciously. It was a fruitless effort to ever attempt to fill the great void Raiden left both in his mass and in his duty.

 

And Ena mourned one of his best friends. "To die alone is sad. To die with friends is beautiful." He quotes the Little Pink Book.

[latte 2238]

Hina felt really sad about hearing Raiden's demise, though she also felt proud that he went out suicide bomber Uncle O style; every oyashiman's dream death. The Onna-Musha proceeded to collect the leftover oil from her sushi shop's grease trap and placed it in a container as an offering to his departed spirit.

[Tentoa 3160]

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[confusedjester 811]

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[milksoda 2884]

The Iron Lady wept beneath Storm Island's never-ending torrent, she made sure to keep track of what were tears and what were rain. For her memory of her dear friend would not be swept away so easily.

[Aftrballini 450]

  Tanoshi Kanade, upon learning of her friend and indeed one of her finest fighting companions had passed fell then into a great depression. She had not felt such pain of the heart since her father was taken. Her mind wandered to the small moments they had shared in her brief time in this world. The way he seemed to find moments of humour. A smile in a room full of frowns. He was a shining light. A beacon in the darkness of a childhood bereft of hopeless happenstance. She would curse to the kami. She would lash out at the world for injustice. She would seeth at the throat and bury herself within!!!

 

     ... but that is not what Raiden would have wanted. As one tear dripped from her face she would find herself climbed to the highest building in Yorumachi. Against the ever pelting rain- she delivered one final pose. It was a Nat 20. If he could see it from his place in the heavens where he belonged. Perhaps he would be proud.

 

 Oyasumi, my friend. ZERO.

[usercultist 148]

Despite not knowing Raiden for long, Hizuru was rightfully saddened by the loss. 

Raiden did what needed to be done, sacrificing his own life to allow the survival of many. Who knows the unthinkable horrors that stockpiled crimson ichor could've unfurled upon the continent. The young marine was in touch with his emotions, and wept for the automaton.