Kongranime Chapter 2; True Fist

The rebel base, laid above the ground, many, many feet above it, in the branches of a magnificent tree, that had existed for hundreds or maybe even thousands of years. The leaves hid the base from sight, and the chirping of the birds flying around this beautiful work of nature made noises from the base not very easily heard. This tree, often known as the Loti Tree, was where out group was headed.

Using the master system of Senpai's grapling-hooks they proceeded to slowly make their climb into the top. The elevator was apparently broken when Epic had a bit of a rough day and sat on it. So here they were, after the arduous climb, at the top of the tree. Then some jumping through the branches until they found this obscure door was to be done, and finally, with a long and complex "secret knock" the door opened.

Inside stood Epic, bandaging his wounds and applying medicine. Iron Fist went to the bathroom first, whilst Andrea and Senpai went deeper into the base, through an elaborate series of tunnels, through secret doors, staircases and all, into what seemed to be a completely isolated room, entirely soundproof, with its own systems. There was a control panel, which Wiz went on to activate and proceed with her business. A map of the world appeared, with a single pulsing dot in an area, not very far away, a city. The map zoomed in, revealing a view of the city as well as the pulsing dot moving through it.

"What is he...doing?"-Wiz asked, confused.
"Has he found the source of the anomaly yet?"-asked Senpai in his baritone, seductive voice that could very clearly be heard through the mask.
"You've... noticed that?"
"Yes. I think we have left him alone and unchecked for long enough. Should our new friend go?"
"I suppose, as a test to his loyalty. But I must as well go, in case things get less than favorable"-concluded Senpai, getting a nod of agreement from Wiz.

In a few minutes, Iron Fist, returned, his head shaved entirely. Those prison guards sure were bitchy enough to force him into a disliked hairstyle. Epic guided him then to the outside of the isolated chamber, where Wiz and Senpai were waiting.
"We have our first mission for you. It seems, a man who has occasionally collaborated with us has gone M.I.A. His name is Sonne Muz. Our last communication with him, revealed he was chasing after a non-fully manifested anomaly. We believe he has caught up to it and we are dispatching you to help."-Iron would surely intervene, say baby sitting wasn't his business, but Wiz continued before he could interrupt her.
"This man is wanted by law enforcement and I believe he needs some protection, from possible interference of such forces while he investigates. Your job is to ... stop anyone trying to stop Sonne. By all means necessary". This seemed to have been better for Iron, a mission he could accept.

After some hours, Iron had managed to make it into one of the city's rooftops, observing Sonne from above as he moved around. Yes, he is blind. Doesn't mean he can't stare into your soul. So, using his strong aura sight on the area, Iron could detect Sonne, and the faded presence, trying to burst into reality, the anomaly. This was when however, something hit him in the back, flinging him to the street.

Sonne had luckily left the area, and hadn't noticed this. The man who hit Iron however, was standing on top of the roof. Wearing a fit jacket, a military cap and pants, as well as a sword, the man had a rugged face and iron jaws, a stern commander. Iron jumped up insanely fast, propelling himself forward and attempting to land True Grasp on the man, however as he tried, a mighty force repelled the ethereal hand from there. Power User. Sometimes, some people experiment on the magic component of their magiscientific devices, and equip such devices within their own bodies. This is called a Power User. Commander Wario was a fearsome master of this form of combat. Iron stood back, and entered a combat stance. Wario jumped down and proceeded to swiftly lunge forward, aiming for his chest.

Iron dodged to the side, using a flick of True Grasp to deviate the swordarm and then go for a kick in Wario's jaw. Iron Fist was not a name that came from his supernatural prowess... but from his own body that was hard as steel. The kick was dodged, by Wario ducking down, then going with another daring lunge. But this once, Iron was prepared, jumping above Wario and then attempting to land on him, but dodged by Wario's backwards movement. Yet that was not all, as his True Grasp, used when he hit the ground caused a wave of dust to emerge and temporarily blind Wario. Iron then putting his palms together, and letting out a mighty shout, released a  burst of pure energy. Wario did not fall behind, charging his sword with Power User and going against the wave. The clash of forces caused the nearby houses serious damage, and in the end, both combatants were flung back.

Iron Fist had no other choice. Clashing a few more times head on with this man, he realized True Grasp would not be able to hit him. Neither would Wario's Power User stop Iron from his charge. Iron proceeded to go along with it. Using a full True Grasp on himself, he became covered in a brilliant blue aura which pulsed with light and energy. He went to make a punching movement, much like in Episode 1 against the soldiers, but this once a much denser ethereal fist charged forward. True Fist. Wario prepared to step up his game as well, rising his sword, now held with both hands above his head and prepared to have it come down. The golden aura from Power User split the punch apart, but the energy from it still surrounded Wario, damaging his clothing and his manly, muscular body filled with hair, leaving gaping wounds on it. Iron suffered damage too, as the slash from Power User went through his fist and energy, causing a long scar to appear and bleed from his chest. But both of them could still fight.

Alas, in the chaos, Wario noticed the imperial symbol appear in the sky. Someone was calling all the commanders present for a meeting. Iron was left there, alone, to chase Sonne.

Empress Harel had just been bathing. She emerged from the bath, completely naked. Harel for one average sized,  which put her at a disadvantage against your common anime lady. She did however have impressive hips, long legs and a really round rear. Not to mention her superior curves. Other than this, her face wasn't that bad, slightly oval shaped, while her hair was pretty long, doing down to her rear.  This is when Sonya entered.
"E-E-Empress... I... forgive me!"-luckily enough Harel had her back turned and was not very visible....except for her bottom of course.
"What is it?"
"Y-you are.. n-na...naked?"
"Yes? And?"
"Ummm....well it is not polite to walk around naked."
"Mongrel, please. I am awesome to perfection. Now spill your beans. What are you here for? Other than to admire me of course... like every single mongrel should actually."
"Well...there have been complications".
And so she explained the whole situation while Harel manifested her clothes out of nowhere and kept sipping her tea. Once they were done, Harel proceeded to proclaim her orders.
"You will go to our Magiscience Developement Director. Proffesor Sauron Donger."-she said with a commanding voice. Sonya obeyed.


Sauron Donger. A.k.a Luis Filipe de Oliveira Fernandes Batalha. A.k.a Spaniard Shitlord. A.k.a The Horrible Bard. And many other names.
The large metal doors leading to his chambers opened up after a chain of cogs and locks activated and kept going on for a few good minutes. Once they opened, Sonya entered and was faced with full darkness. She did her best to not trip or fall anywhere, but well... accidents happen. She did trip, and as soon as that,  three large turrets emerged from around her, in triangular formation, centering Sonya. This is when that horrid sound could be heard.
"HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEEEEEEEEHIIIIIIYEEEEEHEEEEEEEEEHYEHYEHYEHYEHYEYEHEYEHYEHYEHYEH! NEVER DIVE THE DONGER BABY!"-and then a large rocket could be seen flying around the upper part of the large...actually it was more like an oversized warehouse than the working study of a revered inventor. The rocket chaotically flied around as the lights, hung on the ceiling slowly lit up, revealing a strange man on top of it.

The rocket landed somewhere away as the man standing on top of it jumped down. He was short, dark skinned, with a thin black mustache and a black afro.
"Hola!"-he said, for some unknown reason. "Buenos Dias. Me llamo Sauron. Sauron Donger. Estas a qui para Canabis?"
Sonya shook her head. She did not understand a single word.
"Marijuana?"
Again, shaking her head.
"Hashish?"
"English?"
"Aha! So, you're buying?"-Sauron spoke in a heavily accented voice.
"Bu...buying?"
"Weed?"
"N-no! I am not here for that. Her majesty sent me!"
"Ooooh. La puta! Well, what does her most revered majesty want from me?!
"Well... the prison you build for Prisoner-01-69 proved to be ineffective."
"Excelente! I am sorry to hear this horrible news... I... will do my best to improve on future incarceration devices. y obtener algunos coño"
"Well then...I guess this is all? Also, Empress wanted you to report to her about progress on... I think Project 42?"
"Mierda. Well, of course I will as soon as possible."-Sauron reassured her and then left to his business.

Sonne had finally reached the anomaly. Our Anti Hero was a tall man wearing a dark jacket and lots of belts... for no reason at all. He carried with him a long ass sharp curved sword that seemed to be a mixture of an actual blade and a kitchen knife, strapped behind his back. He had black hair and red eyes... edgy as heck. Literally, people cut themselves when walking past him. And he had reached the anomaly. A strange form of electricity with a glowing black core in the middle, it had stopped in mid air, accumulating energy and power. In a few moments, the black glow grew, forming into a flat rift. From it , emerged someone.

Around 1.9-2 meters in height. Wearing silver armor all over, his arms, chest, legs, even some armor pieces on the sides of his legs coming from the waist. He had a long scarf tied around the area of his helmet. The helmet, was a blank face, with only a black line symbolizing the mouth and two circles for the eyes. Beneath it was a metal attachment resembling a dragon's  jaw and above, one resembling the upper half of its head with horns too. It wielded a broad sword with two lines going through the blade, a bit further away from the one uniting the tip with the center of the guard, as well as symmetrical. The guard itself was a circular one, opened in the middle and filled with runes in both sides of the circle. The handle was normal.

Suddenly its "eyes" glowed in a mystic ethereal light, as it begun to speak with a booming voice.
"I am the pillar that holds the world from collapse. I am the sword that reaps evil and cleaves sin. I am the raging blaze that purges the world. I am Aetheral! [and I write this shit!]."-and once it said that, it grasped the sword with two hands, lifting it to his side.