Ex-Admiral Moon

The final commander relaxes in his chair, scrolling through funny videos on his watch.

"They've been gone for a minute… Someone might be ambushing us… if so and they've already taken down the other 4 commanders, then this attacker must be strong" The commander pushes down on the table and rises to his feet. Reaching over to the wall and pushing a bright red button.

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Cani stares from the vents, the lights violently shut off. The machines turn off as screams from the enslaved kids fill the factory hall.

"Boombox, what did you do!?... wait" Cani looks around, in the vent alone.

"Yuma! Where'd you go??" Cani'd shock is soon replaced with fear as the facility's lights turn red and start flashing and wailing bright red with sirens.

"Iteyi Kumiguzaki! I told you not to alert the staff!!" Cani let it go, relaxing her shoulders and sighing.

"So much for hiding"

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Moon exhales as sirens wail outside. Rising to his feet and stepping towards the door. Ika pulling Moon's shirt.

"What's happening?" Moon doesn't look at Ika.

"They alerted the guards and now… possibly the Demon Lord of their presence, this isn't good" Moon opens the door and walks on deck. Silently trying to hide behind the sails. Watching as a guard looks over the wall at them. Ika curiously steps on deck. Moon silently shouting.

"Ika, get back inside the boat! Now!" Ika is shocked. Moon tightens his muscles.

"Why?" Moon grits his teeth. The guard shouts.

"Unidentified vessel on Southern Shore!!" hundreds of guards rush over as Moon steps forward, growling at Ika.

"Get inside… now… it's about to get rough" Moon's hair begins to float as he leans back and jumps into the air, shattering the wood under his feet. His muscles bulge as he reels his fist back.

"Time Mantra: Compulsion frequency!" Moon thrusts his fist at the wall. Silence echoes as suddenly a shockwave booms. The water rushes away from the shore. A few rocks crumble off the cliff as the massive black brick wall reverts in time to when it was a pile of bricks.

"It's the Ex-Admiral, Kyo Moon!" The large bricks fall from the wall. Splashing into the ocean beneath. Tumbling down the cliff and into the water around the Golden King. Ika is shocked.

"So… strong… we just might have a chance" Ika smiles brightly as Moon violently furrows his brow.

-"Defected Beast" Kyo Moon - Defected Admiral - Ѥ9,001,100

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Sirens blare loudly as Yuma stands on the edge of the vent. The child slaves are slowly being escorted back to their cells by guards. The hallways blare red along with the flashing lights. Yuma's eyes coerced in shadow.

"Hiding… to make sure they didn't know we were here was a good plan…" Cani looks up at Yuma.

"Yuma! Don't-" Yuma grits his teeth, an ominous aura pours off his shoulders.

"Now that we've been caught, I can let loose… right?" Cani gulps as Yuma seemingly disappears. Cani quickly stands and runs down the hall, the opposite direction.

Yuma lands on the ground, bending his knees as his face is covered in shadows, his pink hair floats as sirens blare, backlighting him in red. The ground shatters as guards rush at him.

"You should pay for your crimes" In an instant Yuma appears in front of one guard, slamming his fist into the guy's gut. Time pauses for a moment before the guard slams into the wall, releasing a massive eruption of smoke. Another guard stepping back in fear.

"i-It's Alien King: Yu-" Yuma grabs the man's face and slams him to the ground, shattering the concrete into dust. Yuma breaths heavily and lifts his hand as blood drips from his fingers. His breath labored as he tightly clenched his fist, a sphere of condensed air forming around it.

"Reality Manipulation… Shatter" Yuma swings his fist, side punching the air behind him, time freezing as the air cracks and shatters. Guards rush for cover as the ceiling crumbles. A massive hole opens in the wall as a strong breeze blows in. remnants of pipes, glace, and machinery falling to the ground. The lights flickering as smoke fills the room. Yuma hunched over, his eyes glowing red, his hair floating ominously.

-Alien King: Yuma - Grand Fleet commander - Ѥ10,000,000-