Aes:Brass Revolution Antagologue Excluded

Aes:Brass Revolution, from the inspiration of the steampunk table-top RPG. Which became now a dedicated fanfiction story from one of the player's enthusiasm creativity of using his own method and making/shaping his world to his desired thoughts.

In the world of Aes the Victorian themed universe, there are four major powers: Aeneam, Zahnrad, Ayaziwa, and Zhengqi. Each has its own backgrounds and settings along with challenging courses to overcome. Aeneam is the nation of prosperity and entrepreneurship where invention and business are legal with very little laws and restrictions. Zahnrad is a strifing oppressive nation where an autocratic dictates the future for its citizens. Ayaziwa is a silent terrain full of wilderness with clans and traversing convoys. Zhengqi the oldest torchbearer of science and technology. Retro-futuristic advanced land that borders the Dasan Mountain on Soshu from Zahnrad.

Things went on until a huge change later, when eight major unknown and unidentified organization came, developed, grew, and spread- soon influenced the nations of Aes.

DARKENED REGIME

Despite what Zahnrad has already become, a young lad all by himself walking through the trails. Wandering throughout the terrain of the strifing corrupted dystopian world of Soshu. Slowly he committed crimes as the level of desire to commit more erroneous hateful acts grows. By then after he killed and broadcasted his public hateful announcement of Zahnrad that he vows to take over Zahnrad and create the world that he sees fit. That is when people began filling inspired by him enough to commit criminal terrorist activities throughout Zahnrad of Zubets, leading the Chairwoman Malgorzata Sestra to react and take action to this madness caused by the individual radical being. Once terrorism became reality, that is where the rise of the first-born evil philosophy organization known as the Darkened Regime developed. And that person who created it after his evil works is the infamous Lord Darkwing Shadowsypher the demonic sadistic antihero radical fanatic human being that thinks murdering and committing crimes are fun for all. He leads the Darkened Regime comprised fully of sympathetic sadistic-driving insanely radical terrorist enthusiasts. This association is the first main leading violent demonstration rebellion against the capital of Zahnrad, seeking to rule out the queen in her chair, which is Malgorzata Sestra. These fanatical groups primarily focused on external crimes such as thieves, murdering, looting, plundering, arson, and intimidating or insulting their targets. Regardless the Darkened Regime are versatile committing every crime there are on purpose without regrets. Will often show no mercy to their foes and will reap their lives or torture brutally in agony. They do not quit or take taunting, provoking, and intimidation lightly. Darkened Regime force is a brute-type regiment that will do mainly provoking and intimidation against their enemies offensively and will not hold back nor show any mercy. Fearless demonic barbarians. They are active at nighttime fairly.

BLACKENED REGIME

During the moment after the Darkened Regime rose to power and overthrew the Pareto Committee and the Chairwoman in the coup'de'tat, over to Mamlakat on the other city of Zahnrad. Lies in the injustice, unfair, poorly mistreated black folks. They are a poor ethnic African American populace ruled by the white populace that is starving and treating them like slaves. Tired of the whole controlled lifestyle, history soon began to change. One person took the leading role, Blackwing who formed the Blackened Regime group. These group focused on internal terrorist attacks such as blackmailing, scamming, counterfeiting, death threats, vandalism, constant badmouthing, bias, drug trafficking, etc. If all else fails, alike the Darkened Regime they will dive straight to murdering and other external violence. The Blackened Regime mainly focuses on non-violent crimes that are more behind-the-scene and hidden while siding with the brother of the Darkened Regime that carries out the assassination and other physical violent crimes. They both worked well alongside as teams. They are the wordy folks that used words a lot more than physical to throw off the enemy, unlike the Darkened Regime force. They are the first type terrorist to reverse the lore of treating whites as slaves and became in dominant power as well wealthy. Turning the tide on them and any foes that dare challenge the Blackened Regime. They are active at nighttime fairly.

SHADOW REGIME

Into the silent hills of the wilderness of Ayaziwa, the natural terrain independent continent. The Shadow Regime under the shadowy hands of Shadowwing. They major and masterfully specialized in ninja-stealth assassination and shadow techniques. The suspicious shadowy cultist groups sympathize with ghosts and favors haunted areas. They worship the fallen souls way long ago and would take a shot in communicating with spirits via shadow meditation, using their mentality to enter sight-seeing. The organization is completely immune to being possessed and can absorb any form of ghastly souls. Very casting the impression of the aura of creepiness and horror on these folks. Mostly wearing a long assassin's cloak with a hood over their head that hides their eyes and a cloth mask that hides their mouth and nose. For language they do not verbally socialize by normally talking straight-forward, instead, they practice non-verbal communication using sign language, body gesture/posture, hand signs, morse codes, and written messages. You will not often hear them state a verbal speech if so they speak at a soft silent tone. They are fluent pteronnian speakers that master shade and assassins. They are very active at nighttime and will stalk their prey silently like a snake and will strike at the right moment while the iron is hot. If they are hit, they can use shadow substitution to escape, summon the gassy shadow foggy smog, or blend in with the shadows using the fade technique.

DEATH REGIME

Lastly the torchbearer of Zhengqi. Founded by one scientist once lived in Zahnrad. After the tragic laboratory incident, the entity suddenly resurrected within the Zhengqi's hospital. After murdering everyone inside the building, he finds himself all different and badly disfigured. Darkened pale purple in a combination of darkened pale gray. After dealing with who he is now, he addressed himself as Doctor Deathwing. Using his doctor skills to revived and practice surgeries on every fallen body to the same state that Deathwing suffered. Making him a mad sciency doctor he is as he aggressively revived more and more back to a disfigured and discolorated appearance. Once he created enough units, that is when the ideology of the Death Regime force became a reality and a fearing factor for Zhengqi's population. Deathwing and the Death Regime got one goal, create a zombie world on Zhengqi. Meaning massive wipe-out and genetic viral transformation of living beings. The Death Regime specialty is chemistry, biological warfare, diseases, and evo control. These unusual unique fanatical terrorists are no ordinary zombies as they retain their full humanity. However, they are immune to majority of damage dealt with them, including brutal unusual punishments. Making them immortal and utterly broken. Despite all that, they know just about everything labeling them the top-tier intelligence for the global terrorism. The organization at will can constantly bring back and heal every death there are, even upgrading their body parts stronger and better enhancement. Not to mention that these grotesque beings can communicate with zombies, eat dead living flesh, and even drink their blood like vampires. Putting them beyond normal and insanity.

BULLYING REVOLUTIONARY DEFICIENCY

Altogether the Darkened, Blackened, Shadow, and Death Regime come together forming the council known as the Bullying Revolutionary Deficiency or BRD for short. These allied terrorist jointed will execute as many offensive possible against all desirable. Forming a huge political nightmare threat to the heroes along with their development of ultimate destructive weaponry. These supreme monsters practice onslaughts of crime and injustice without fear of reprisals from the allies. Continuing to promote offense and heinous barbaric acts indefinitely. Cold-blooded without mercy.

After Aerisgen and what life used to have on its soil, the BRD recreated Aerisgen to their desired visions. Reshaping the terrain and the cities. Now reconstructed, dominantly the Darkened Regime renamed the whole multi-continent of what used to be called Aerisgen, to Darkmerica. Adapting to Ayaziwa's lore, it is a one singular independent continent/nation. All the other nations were completely cleaned off of its lore. Soon multiple cities were built, labeling two cities as the national official capital: New Tephra and New Pormos. Darkmerica is the man-made continent a terrorist paradise where all things done illegally are legal and permitted without fear from any heroic beings. Slaveries are very common on this world, making the universe of Aes a terrible ending.

Aes:Brass Revolution Prologue Excluded

Aes:Brass Revolution, from the inspiration of the steampunk table-top RPG. Which became now a dedicated fanfiction story from one of the player's enthusiac creativity of using his own method and making/shaping his world to his desired thoughts.

In the world of Aes the Victorian themed universe, there are four major powers: Aeneam, Zahnrad, Ayaziwa, and Zhengqi. Each have its own backgrounds and settings along with challenging courses to overcome. Aeneam is the nation of prosperity and entrepreneurship where invention and business is legal with very little laws and restrictions. Zahnrad is a strifing oppressive nation where an autocratic dictates the future for its citizens. Ayaziwa is a  silent terrain full of wilderness with clans and tranversing convoys. Zhengqi the oldest torchbearer of science and technology. Retro-futuristic advanced land that borders the Dasan Mountain on Soshu from Zahnrad.

Things went on until a huge change later, when eight major unknown and unidentified organization came, developed, grew, and spread- soon influenced the nations of Aes.

SOLAR REGIME

The Solar Regime occupied the northern half of Aerisgen. It is the first born guild-oriented individual stand-alone organization led by a young boy named General Sunbeam Moonlight. It was formed to insure and assure total peace against violent criminal barbaric acts. This regime dedicated to promoting out the ideological of Romanticism and Prosocialism. As well supporting prosperity, security/anti-criminal activity, and love for nature. Before it was created, the individuals all served under previous third-party authorities from different time-line. Then serve as vigilantes fending themselves, accepting quests and accomplishing them mostly on-time. It was Sunbeam who always dreamed of wanting an army of his own and lead them. Wanting the idea to command and become a leader. Now it happened. The organization preferred warm and sunny climate as their colors and symbolization represents the burning hot sun. What its meaning meant; it expresses hope, salvation, haven, and positivity. The clan strive on hard to maintain peace as long as they can see another day of hot sun rise.

LUNAR REGIME

At nighttime when the moon's glistening light shone on the city of Laton or Ottone of Aeneam's lit up beautiful cities, is where the nighttime Lunar Regime stage their appearance. Led by a gorgeous sexy-beautiful female addressed as Lady Moonbeam Sunlight, she prefer the color of blue. As her favorite color and orange her second favorite, Moonbeam is absolutely Sunbeam's ultra girlfriend. Making both Solar Regime and Lunar Regime the first united couples, sharing details, powers, and relationship mutuals. Often times the organization are active at nighttime preferably as they have great senses of awareness of their surroundings. They copied exactly what the Solar Regime do, making it the rotating opposite side of the day. Considered the fact that it's more dangerous and creepy at nighttime, the Lunar Regime can assure non-guarenteed security and protection from lurkers. As far in similarities, they share cheers and joys by giving out public gifts as well hosting multiple parades, rallies, marching band, and outdoor party events with musics playing. The Lunar Regime occupied the southern side of Aerisgen making it a secured continent by two dominated regimes.

STAR REGIME

Ahead of time, the green colored forces landed on the coast of Ayaziwa comprised of nearly nothing but wilderness. These unusual association have identified known as the Star Regime force. Under the veteran intelligent leadership of Xtreme or X Vice Colonel Starbeam Charmley and his most dependable but at same time unreliable personal assistant, Starley Sweetbeat as his girlfriend, they lead the association promoting their beliefs of economy and environment on Ayaziwa's soil. To Starbeam's wisest decision from his heavily intelligent thoughts, recycling, reusing, and composting is a huge must factor as it can conserve economic funding wastes. Which is why there symbolic colors are green-going green clean. Pushing his ideologies throughout Ayaizwa as the Star Regime sided with other protagonist allies keeping the whole land balanced, regulated, and prestine. Their intelligence level is about five times high as well their anticipation skills. Strengthened wisdom and mature decisive they are, they last thing they would see if they aren't too busy with environmental conservative politics is the stars that shoots through the air at nighttime. On the other note, Starbeam the green haired and eyes human being is the twin-identical entity of Sunbeam the orange guy.

GALAX REGIME

The last of the unusual identified association, grounding the ancient land of Zhengqi, is the Galaxy Regime from the ages deep from outer space. The one who runs the whole operation is no other than Prince Galaxbeam the eldest and intellectual. Often addressed as the Professor since he enjoys teaching and preaching at schools and universities, the Galax Regime force are the ultimately top broken regime among the rest. Favorite colors are golden-yellow. They are heavily specialized in almost every topics there are and they know everything. The supreme giga intelligence bearer that gave Zhengqi a synonym:Old China based on the lore. They meta-story and blast off millions of unorthodox legends and theories which are made-up stories to others especially to Sunbeam. Starbeam is the close to understand part of what the leader say. Often pointed by historical legends, they say that the Galaxy Regime do not exist at all- making rumors that these people are very, very old and immortal. Their appearance are seemingly illusionally underage on the outside, but on the inside they are very wisely smart and anticipating. Usually ten steps ahead of the rest in the league. These organization specialized in space astronomy and time management for science.

ALLIED EVOLUTION SALVATION

Altogether the Solar, Lunar, Star, and Galaxy Regime came together which formed the allied joint council known as Allied Evolution Salvation or in short AES. Forming the ultimate NATO alike unified side that bolsters extreme counter-terrorist measures and anti-criminal anti-hatred defenses. Entire goal as a quadruple join chief organization is to maintain a near-perfect safe social environment so-called "Utopia."

After the grand defeat of Zahnrad's authories and the head behind the corrupted regime, Chairwoman Malgorzata Sestra and the Pareto Committee group, the four hopefully divine leaders:Sunbeam, Moonbeam, Starbeam, and Galaxbeam all rebuilt what was Zahnrad now New Aeneam. Now the world is free from henious barbaric criminal activity. No love ones will ever feared to be lost. No one will ever have to fear about threats and nightmares. AES altogether provide for its people of the United States of Aerisgen, the United Nations of Continents, and the allied world of Aes 24/7, 24 hour assured protection security and intelligence. Your freedom, your safety are pledged by the four heroic leaders...

Chapter 2:Terriman Furrington(filler)

Late at nighttime in Zubets maximum security prison, it was a silent day as I lay awake on my prison bed. All by myself in this cell. The rest of the day have been lost as my freedom came to an end after rebelling the terrorist regime who called the Darkened Regime. The series of flashbacks rained through my mind remembering the moments I failed to save several of my comrades in the midst of war. Then at times I have saved several tishlis in a burning building just barely before it collapsed down to smokes. Using my strong fists to brawl through aggression, I became the top valor among my allies. Punching soldiers after soldiers of the enemy. My fists coated with blood as I beat them up nonsense and brutally. I even recalled the days I cracked open few skulls and tentacles as I fought. I fought the elites that took part in the role, knocking them flying to buildings, walls, and even used them as weapons against other foes. We had the upperhand until the leader, Lord Darkwing Shadowsypher showed up along with the commanders and additional reinforcements. Then everything went down. Wielding that long axe, the leader unleashed such force that sends few of the warriors on my side flying into buildings. Then start slashing away one-handed as the other armed with a heavy equalizer that fires ammo at an alarming rate, butchering majority of the allied soldiers right in front of me. I quickly took action by rushing up to him and pounced on him down. Throwing few punches in as he screams and struggles. I roar out in aggression before I got electrocuted by an equalizer shocker. My body staggered as I lost control of it as Darkwing countered quickly by shoving me aside as he got back on his feet...

"Get your god damn filthy paws off me you ugly fat doggy bastard!" He replied, with that violent look. "Capture him and arrest him in the maximum prison! Then execute him out at the courtyard!"

Again I got hit by the shocker equalizer as I turned to see one of the commanders, Commander Darkenstorm and Darkenpuff armed with it. Then I weakly turned my head to see Darkendale signaled the darksoldiers and darkmarines as he directed his finger at me...

"Arrest this violent thug!"

"Yes sir!"

They rushed in and handcuffed me and that's how I ended up today, as the end of my flashback episode.

Later, I heard the door from the left slammed open along with rapid aggressive loud stomping footsteps coming in. I hopped out of the bed to see at my cell through the metal bars what is going on. I heard several loud commanding voices as I saw the darksoldiers of various kindred opened every cell within this section freeing the POWs. One of the soldiers came to mine...

"You there, ally hero baihu, you are free out of your cell..."

I slightly have my hopes up when he said that, but until he said.... 

"... Only to be dragged and executed at in the courtyard in the middle of the dark with the rest of the allied freaks!"

Before he can lay a hand on me, I quickly reacted physically headbutting him. Following up by combos of punch and kick that knock him out cold. The rest of the soldiers saw what happened as I immediately dashed in on them...

"That POW is going insane, put him down! PUT DO-AHHHHHHHHH!"

Hearing the darksoldiers scream in agony is the sound of my old self coming back as I used to be back at war. The rest of the POWs joined me as we all fought the soldiers, eliminating them all out cold. We stripped their attires along with some of the equipment on them. Disguised as the darksoldiers, we all quickly moved through the hallway of the maximum security prison. I spotted another group of darksoldiers gathering about 30 POWs from the intersecting hallway. We all charged at them as they aren't armed at all, knocking them all unconscious as the rest of the freed POWs free the others.

Altogether I lead the prison riot, rushing to escape this damned building. Waves after waves of darksoldiers, darkmarines, darkpolice, and darkrangers all appeared throughout the prison as well fought them. As the alarm sounded, we luckily overpowered them as we got equalizers and extra survival items.

Once we reached the lobby after massacred over 950 military personnel including 5 officers and 3 wardens, I rammed the door down with my incredible shoulder-strength. Once we got out, we are all surprised by one of the six darkened commanders: Darkenstride. He is armed with a rocket launcher with the maroon laser sight pointed at my forehead...

"You all will not be going very far, your day of execution begins now!" Commander Darkenstride provoked, furiously.

I replied back with a ferocious roar as I leaped high in the air while the rest of the POWs quickly fired their weapons with everything they got. Killing off the enemy soldiers as I watched seeing already most of my freed comrades getting slain by the second. I landed down hard on the commander, knocked him out cold as I slain the rest of the soldiers while dodging acrobatically.

I walked around looting every of the bodies including what's left of the POWs. Small lull later, I noticed a tank through my nose- the smell of moving metal and dirt. From the left, using the rocket launcher I fired a shot which blew it up with ease.

Then I heard about three more rolling tanks coming from the right but not too close along with reinforcement of soldiers. Not to even mention that airships are on their way. I can't match that many, so I dashed through the forest.

While running like the wind through the forest, I looked around frantically and to my senses, I leaped up high and dodge an incoming projectile that hit the ground. Unable to see where it came from and who did it, I slowly moved back and observe the trees through the darkness. Haunting and cunning it may be, I leaped several times around to avoid more projectiles until an evil laughter caught my ears...

"I see you have good reflexes. I see you can sense well despite being in the dark on this late night." A voice said from the depth of the darkened forest.

"Who is there, show yourself!" I replied back.

"How so? If you light the whole forest on fire it may attract more attention. We are more night-active people. Not your typical comrades and allies you see fit."

I replied with a snarl as I closed my eyes to sense the threat. I heard a rustle and then at that timing I sensed it from my rear. I turned around and punched the threat head-on. For sure I got him as he let out a pained scream. The target pursuing me is still alive as I move a bit to kick him unconscious.

I continue to run through the forest. Now I leaped above the rail onto the streets as I see several lampposts illuminating around the streets. To my sense of smell, there are few patrolling guards. I sneak around to go for them behind and twist their heads dead one-by-one, taking their items away.

After that, I made my way through the roads avoiding any enemies on contact. After 30 meters of traveling by foot, I came across a safe house, very sturdy and secured. I head inside and hit the bed. To my head, a thought came to me. My name. I am Terriman Furrington the male baihu. It's who I am, fighting for freedom as an Aerisgen valor.

Respite later, I woke up to the swift sounds of which seems to be knocking noises at the door. I armed myself as I know it's them. With my shoulder ready I rammed the door hard enough it got sent flying, taking out 10 soldiers as I used that opportunity to fire my assault equalizer. Killing  6, 9, 12, 20 of them. 

More of them came in by thrumbine as I reloaded and repeated. I was suddenly encountered by three looking gentlemen armed with guns along with more darksoldiers...

"Drop your weapon, baihu. You are surrounded." Darkscrap said.

I sighed and rushed at them, leaping up high and do a hard lower cut kick at one of the elites. Then I bashed another with my equalizer. Wounded the third as I sweep the rest of the soldiers dead. I quickly knocked the three out cold. Darkscrap, Darkness, Darktier.

I fled to take one of the thrumbines to make my escape before more reinforcements come to this area. While driving through the streets, I am instantly being outnumbered and cornered by soldiers and elites as the commanders  gave a supreme order to track and execute me. I resisted heavily by firing while driving. Shooting every tire off the tailers as they crashed into buildings, other military thrumbines, and bumping into properties. I steered to the left to avoid a blockade further ahead of me. In the middle of the street, I witnessed an elite armed with an exploding weapon. I unbuckled and leaped out of the vehicle as Darkcrimson fired the weapon at the vehicle. It exploded but however, it became a hazardous obstacle as it came right at him, crushing him down as it explodes a part in smoke.

Back on my feet, I frantically keep running switching to heavier equalizer...

"Kill that mutt! Don't let him escape!"

I heard several chatters around the streets, but just as I passed another intersection, I sensed a sniper elite. Darkcaliber and Darktail, those terrorists. I quickly hide in the nearby dead-end and fired my weapon to where they are hiding. I keep on firing for enough duration I exited quickly out of the dead-end. I watch as I run seeing the debris topple over the sniping area where they are in within the tallest building at the left corner 6 meters from the street.

I came across a park to realized that I am completely surrounded and ambushed by several elites...

"Hold it right there!" Darkhell spoke first, firing his miniature equalizer that shot the weapon out of my hand.

"You disguised as a soldier won't help, you are wanted dead for a million augs. Terriman Furrington the baihu!" Darkopal stated.

"Let me saw him in pieces!" Darkchainsaw spoke, revving his chainsaw. 

I paid attention to him as he darted at me with the chainsaw poised to cut me down in half. I side-stepped out of the as he swung the saw missing me. I pacefully countered by a full fist smack on his back, follow by a hard kick from behind to his balls, stunning him as he let go of the chainsaw. I kicked the chainsaw which is off away and punched him out cold...

"No way, let's use everything we have against him!" Darkspare said.

They all zoned in on me all at once with melee weapons, I flipped upside down and used my feet in a windmill fighting position to kick hard against everyone. Knocking them back against various obstacles. Then quickly regain my weapons as I rush away from that scene tossing a charge which eliminates them all.

I head into a medium size building which I run up the stairs that led me to the rooftop. Seeing the ground from where I am, I see several darkened soldiers all scrambling to find me. Then I hear a loud screeching noise coming from the loudspeaker tower near the palace...

"Attention all citizens and military figures. This is Chancellor-Chief Darkhitler speaking. We have one POW criminal on the rampage. The identity of this threat is known Terriman Furrington the baihu. Seek for this person and eliminate him no matter where he is!" Then the static noise and the speaker went silent.

After hearing all that, I decided that I go for that palace as my only haven. Rushing out on the rooftop exposing myself I got my dual automatic equalizer ready...

"Look up there, it's that wanted fuckin' baihu! He's goin' all the way to there!" Darkk shouted, pointing to him.

I noticed him and fired my equalizer, putting him out along with 30 to 60 of the soldiers that are firing at me. I leaped from rooftop to rooftop as I turned to see another elite, Darkjump doing the same thing as he floats with that jetpack on...

"You're mine for the money, doggy!" He intimidated. 

I fired and hit the jetpack which explodes and ignited him in flames as he screams falling down. He landed on a thrumbine which explodes, creating a chain of flames that spreads to a nearby fuel source which dramatically explodes , killing 70 nearby enthusiasts.

I continue to keep shooting every soldier, especially more elite-looking soldiers which I assumed the Darkzis...

"It's that baihu! Shoot him down from there!" Darklink alerted the Darkzis.

"Hurry, he's going to the palace where Lord Darkwing is at!" Darkhaste warned the rest of the soldiers.

I reloaded my weapons many times as I kept running. Every ammo being fired on me missed as I returned back killing them. Almost there, I heard a demonic ghostly horse neighing as I turned around to see Darkknight...

"You will be punished for your crimes! For the legion of the Darkened Regime!" 

I switched out to a shotgun and pumped a lead at his armored horse. Pumped few more times as the mount took fire and staggered. Another shot and the horse screeches in pain as it loose its balance and fell off from the rooftop to their deaths.

"I got this foolish mutt!" Darkdawg said, leaping up to the rooftop.

After taking out few convoys of military thrumbine and 60 of the firing Darkzi squads, I turned my head over my shoulder and fired my shotgun at the enemy baihu, Darkdawg. He took the shot and fell off climbing to his death, smashing the barrel making the creaky noise...

"You all suck!" I taunted to the indefinite amount of terrorists. 

I finally reached the end of the rooftop and hopped off landing on one of the elites, Darkmanchester. Putting him out for the day. I continue running as I reload my weapon, shooting at more incoming soldiers and elite-soldiers...

"There he is, kill him!" Darkpurge alerted.

I switched to my handgun and shot Darkpurge few times as he fell dead.

I walked around the corner of the street, pulling out a grenade and roll it into a bar past me...

"Huh, what the?!" Darkhand exclaimed, just before the grenade went off, blowing up the bar.

A thrumbine halted as I fired the automatic weapon at it, killing every units inside.

I paused still, looking up, then evade an ambushing elite using a lumber axe against me...

"Your head is mine, baihu! I want the money!" Darkweapon called out to him, with his melee aimed at him.

"Go ahead and strike! You corrupted terrorist bastard." I replied, growling.

"Oh you'll pay for addressing to me that way! RRRRAAAAAAAAGGHHHHHH!!"

I instantly dodged and counter with a shin-kick to his belly, knocking down and took the axe and lodged it from his back to his stomach, killing him brutally as he groaned in a bloody agony to death.

"My name is Terriman Furrington the baihu, you can soak that to your dead mind, Darkened Regime fool." I said to the corpse.

I reloaded every weapon before arriving at the front gate of the palace...

"Hold it right there!" 

"You're dead if you dare trespass the Lord's palace."

I turned around with a mean look to see Darkwisp and Darkbowl armed with a handgun in their hands.

I quickly fired my auto equalizer, shooting off their weapons disarming them and just waste them. I turned to the front gate and shot the lock, prying the gate open. I enter confidentially to the palace.

I sensed few projectiles being thrown at me, dodging aside as I notice another Darkened Regime elite members...

"Not so fast, Terriman Furrington the baihu. Your rampaging days are over, you will not pass any further. And you will go down in ashes straight to hell." Darkcard said.

Looking at his hand full of sharp cards, I anticipate his next moves. As predicted I leaped aside to dodge series of his card projectiles, hitting the ground. He leaps back as I dart in, firing my weapons at him. However, his attire deflected every of the shots I fired at him giving an impression that he is prepared to face me...

"Ahahaha, it looks like guns don't work on me. What else you got?!" Darkcard replied.

Luckily I picked up some of his weapons and quickly reflected it back at him. Puncturing right at his chest area as he took the impact. "Gaaagh!"

He simply fell back dead, blood coming from his mouth and the chest as I walked right past him.

Everything is silent as I kept walking to the front entrance until I hear a voice coming from the cloudy sky...

"You-hooo-hooo! What about me?!"

I looked up to see a demonic red girl floating with her unique wings. Three roaring metallic dragon wings and three sharped scythe...

"You can call me Darkmistress. I am Lord Darkwing's girlfriend. You have invaded our private property. I am afraid you must die, intruder." She said, giggling in a sadistic manner.

She began the fight using all her winged dragons firing laser, sonic, and plasma photons at me. Constantly evading up to 30 times before she extended her winged scythe, spreading each blade apart and lunged one-by-one at me. Increasing the dodging rate up. Midst of evasion, one of the winged scythe blades tore a wound on my left arm. 

Darkmistress laughed evilly as she kept up the pace as she slowly floats left and right, keeping me busy dodging every of her fast-paced attacks...

"Having some fun now!? HUH?! Yeah that's right, baihu, keep running around like a wimpy dog you are! I am your mistress! You will kneel down to me and enjoy dirt!" She exclaimed, laughing sadistically. 

Having to hear her taunts really drives me nuts as I pulled out my compact equalizer while dodging. And fired at her, hitting both her wings and wounding her...

"Agghhha!" She screamed in pain as she fell at a high velocity to the ground, landing hard. Her wings are busted and I finished her off with a set charge on her belly area. Walking away toward the front entrance, the bomb explodes.

At last, I made it to the front entrance of the palace, that is until I hear a glass shatter and a roaring cry from above. I leaped back and face the leader of them all, Darkwing Shadowsypher...

"You little ugly rampaging dog pissed me off by slaying every of my organization. I guess there is no point in taking your bounty because all I wanted is to murder you down for good! YOU DARE CHALLENGE THE DARKENED REGIME?!" 

I spit at his nonsense. "For justice and freedom! You cowardice terrorist have killed many Aerisgen and have committed the most atrocities. Why don't you see what you have down and get yourself a reality check!"

Seeing Darkwing growled and having his two-handed demonic axe gripped tightly as he has his footing entered. "YOU WILL PAY FOR REALLY PISSING ME OFF AND FOR INVADING THE PRIVACY OF MY FUCKIN' HOME!"

He came charging toward me with his scary looking axe, but I dodge aside and countered by slamming one of my equalizers to his head. He reacted with an angrily feral growl as he felt that.

I quickly jumped back as he swiftly shifted his axe doing the lightning uppercut swing that chopped away my guns...

"Oh you are so goin' down to the graves, puppy-poopy-snoopy bastard." Darkwing provoked. 

He came at me and start mercilessly swinging his axe around violently and angrily. Dodging the majority of his swings. Until he pulled out his handgun and wounded my legs, I fell back to the ground badly wounded as Darkwing walked up to me with an evil smirk on his face. Holding his axe one-handed and the pistol in the other...

"I bet your name's  Terriman Furrington the baihu that escape the execution back at the prison yesterday. One of the West valor fighters. You think killing my forces would avenge your fallen comrades? Well, welcome to hell, this is my world in Zubets, Zahnrad. And I will glorious end your life to avenge all of my comrades killed in action, you little baby chihuahua!" Darkwing threatened, aiming the pistol right at my face.

This is the end for me as I have made it this far, just to fall in the hands of the terrorist leader. I cried out in pain as he stepped on my wounded legs while shooting both my arms. Letting me bleed in an awful agony as Darkwing paused to stare at my crying demise with a sadistic smile on his face...

"Don't worry, the last part won't hurt." He said, with his axe in place. 

The last thing I saw was him poising that axe high and things went pitch-black...

....As Darkwing shredded the wounded bloodied baihu in half, following up with multiple swings that rip the corpses into minced flesh and meats. To finish off the story, Darkwing took a pissed over his dead messed up gory mulch... "Ahhhh... Nobody fucks with me or my entire organization! NOBODY!"

The end.