Flight number 46383600383. You have arrived in Tokyo, Japan. Please exit the plain, and welcome to the land of the rising sun.
A teenage boy walks out of the airport. He is clearly short, about 165 cm, or 5'4" tall, with fair skin tone. He is slightly sturdy, but has an athletic frame, with elite muscle tone. He has spiky, dark brown that is slicked back and reaches the back of the neck, with two long bangs at the fronts the one on the right was slightly below his right eye, while the left one reached slightly below his jaw. He wore a golden wide tank top, with a red panda eating a bamboo stick, grey exercise long pants that had a blue line on the sides, and black and white running shoes. He had a stoic expression, which contrasted very much with his choice of clothing.
He also carried with himself three backpacks. The first was massive. this one was at his back, strapped on both shoulders. The other was a long and thin backpack, about 32 inches long and was being carried by him with his right hand, close to the ground because of his height. The third one was a big backpack, although not as massive as the first. He held this one on his left shoulder.
This is Touma Novak. A soon to be student at the G.B.A, the most decorated school for students who wants to specialize in law enforcement, heroism and, the biggest honor. To serve in the W.M.A, to fight and give one's all to end this war. Although it is also amongst the best in overall quality as well.
After about 26 minutes of walking, he reaches a bus stop. He settles his backpacks on the ground. He verifies his watch, and it read 11:00 am. He sighs. "Well. It's great to be here in Tokyo. But I'm so tired, that I can't go sight seeing." He looked ahead and saw that a large number of people were running towards him. "hmmm. Hey wait a-" The people ran right past him. He had to evade a few and some tripped with his belongings.
"What the heck got them running?" He questions himself. But as soon and he looks in the other direction, a zombie-like citizen attacks him at full speed. She looked to be middle aged, and has not been long since she turned. He manages to dodge the attack and quickly pulls out his knuckle busters. Two incredibly powerful, custom made, brass knuckles. The zombie attacks again. But this time, Touma dodged her, and killed her with a quick strike right on the jaw, effectively finishing her with one blow. He then saw other rushing in as well. "Holy-!!" He maneuvered and dodged several others, and attacked them.
Most where quickly killed with a punch in the face with his knuckle busters. Tall ones needed to be lowered down first, by being hit in the stomach, or legs. Some where using abilities, which made it more troublesome. Some had elemental abilities, which made it hard to get close. Others had super strength, or super speed, which made him careful of not going too recklessly. Plus the horde that constantly came his way did not help. "Darn. I need to move." He said with his usual bored tone as he moved, dodged, and attacked.
He went back to the spot where his backpacks are. He then opened the long and narrow one. In that backpack, there are two swords. Both were 29.5 inches long, specially made katanas. Both are made of a ridiculous combination of alloys. Their light weight allowed him to be extremely quick, and precise at close range. He picked one.
He quickly evaded another zombie, and hit it with the swords sheath, which is made of lacquered wood, covered in an alloy made of chromium and titanium. Thus, making the outside strong and lightweight, and the inside the perfect place to put a katana. He then drew the katana and got into the traditional fighting position. He then proceeded to slash the head of the zombie in the middle. Killing it quickly. As six other approaches, with different abilities, he moved quickly to evade their short and long attacks. He then cut the head of the first one from behind, as that one breathed fire. As soon as the head fell to the grown, he stabbed it once.
The second one got his right arm slashed clean off. And then Touma stabbed him in the head directly. A third one came, and it was very large, apparently due to an enlargement ability. When the monster tried to stomp him with his right foot, he went to his back by rushing front before the foot would hit, because the knee bothered the sight of the behemoth. He then slashed the giant's left achilles heel, making it fall. He wastes not time and climbs up the back, reaches it's head and stabs it.
City of Kyoto, Japan. G.M.A high school
A woman was sitting in her desk. She had back length purple hair, that was tied in a bun. She was a tall woman, standing in at about 5'9". She wore a very professional business attire. It consists of a slim, black overcoat over a purple, long sleeve dress shirt, and a skirt that reached at the knee. She also had a black tie to complete the set, and of course, her baby blue glow heels. Her most distinctive physical feature is that she is missing her left arm. She lost it in the battlefields outside the walls. The interesting part is that she has never gotten seriously injured in a battle against the Order of Chaos. She was able to kill three transcendental hybrids and one titan.
The phone rings in her office. "Hello. Arca here." She got the news of a sudden zombie outbreak. And they needed someone powerful. Someone as powerful as her at least. To stop it once and for all. Before it becomes out of control. "Yes" She replies. "The information came a few minutes ago. So we are acting before you need to send some troops there." As she spoke a man was preparing to fight.
He was very short, about 5'1", and a body that could beat any bodybuilder. It was very strongly built. And the muscle tone as visible as the lights in New York city at night. He has spiky crimson hair. It was short on the back, and upwardly to the right side on top. He also had a prosthetic leg, made of carbon steel and chromium. He was wearing a tight navy blue t-shirt, black shorts, and crimson red shoes with black lines. He was stretching.
Amestra spoke again. "Do not worry. We all know…"
The man cracks his knuckles. And takes a massive leap, causing an large tremor in the area.
"That the only person to harm him. Was only War Machine. This is nothing to him"