We're Off To Save The Choco- I Mean Children! [Closed/Ayumu]

As Scythe was much more excited about this than before, he would soon take a little energy pulse from his own body as he gauged how everything could be done, checking what would have to do before Scythe then kept proclaiming where it was as he was amazed at how supportive he was towards everything... Untill Ayumu saw the nearby buildings.
His eyes turning into small dots as he was frozen for a second before he would then proclaim an exhausting sigh towards the ground, his eyes closing a little and then rubbing the bridge of his own nose by pinching it with two fingers.

"Well, First things first... We would need to find the criminals." As Scythe had already spend his time sensing where the bomb locations were, the unlocked two section door having one section locked would cause a little moment of shock as an Arcosian with an energy rifle walked past Scythe, holding one half of the door open as he gazed at the little creature.
Confused, Scared and soon raising the barrel of his weapon as he would not be able to understand for a single second why there was a tiny kid here...

The arcosian speaking towards the inside in a confused tone "Hey, Ma, There is a weird fucking arcosian out here, it looks fucking weird, get Lucy away!"

WC:225
PL:37962
Transformed
Heavy Weights
Human Zenni Bonus

As the ankles of the creature were crushed, hearing the little guy starting to shout as he freaked the fuck out, wanting to bash his skull in to devastate the little fucker but instead was shouted at even closer, his eyes shaking a little as tears started to form.
"Jezus fucking christ midget, you fucking horrify me... What are you doing?!" Having not been pinned down, the creature with a grasp on his weapon still would unleash a hail of fire untill something was amiss.

Those were normal bullet shots, the weapon was loaded with normal pellets and it wasn't special in the least, the body of the creature too being rather... Unimpressive if sensed much closer.
From a fifth form transformation, this was the transformation of a peasant ruining the decorative prowess and danger behind it normally, This was a person who could barely even scrape past the twenty power level when in a battle and would show off at every possible moment.
This was an arcosian criminal who had not even trained or kept his own body in the good health, this was an arcosian making fun at the concept of what true royalty would look like! Somebody to truely dispise.

WC: 203
TWC: 428

As Ayumu heard about the attack that came towards the arcosian, seeing that he had been dropped onto the ground with a smile on Ayumu his face that he wasn't torn completely asunder as the man would think to himself why they were this weak, a small notion that shouldn't be possible untill the single energy source that was scanned at the bottom vanished entirely.
Ayumu without his sensing unfamiliar with what was happening as he stepped inside to the lobby too, his steps echoing slowly before everything grew deadly quiet.

"Something is off." Ayumu would state as he would look around, trying to fiddle with the door to the outside as it popped open, yet when somebody looked through the door they could see another hallway, another hallway that lead into the building further in as the door outside had been shifted in position from where it was connected.
Upon closing and opening it, the door would once again change position as this time it would be looking down onto a Gym area from the roof.
Even the windows were completely hazed over, not connected to the outside as small tremors came over the building with the power level in the building starting to spike.
From one big notice, it was now accompanied with sixty smaller powerlevels each equalling atleast a thousand each.

It seems that today this battle was going to be a bit more difficult as a four feet tall man with the face of a rat came forwards with a powerlevel of a thousand, three others following him with similiar faces.
A needle that was flattened at one end for a bladed edge as it would allow them to strike with a rather sharp looking blade. "Look at what the cheese caught." The 'leader' spoke with red eyes shining brightly on his own face.

WC:308
TWC:736

The three followers seeing the little leader be choked to death would end up turning themselves around with their sharpened blades as they went to try and stab into the arcosian.
Their weapons slowly being coated in the energy of what the arcosian had called 'filthy sub-creature' ki, but one of the rats seemingly tried to go for the neck, a risky proposition when all they could do normally was put forwards a small scratch or even less when the opponent was on guard.

Ayumu himself was busy mapping out the area, slowly writing down the locations that he could spot and starting to chart out what led where in the basic layout of the building as he would ponder to himself what the gimmick behind this entire randomness was.
Was there something he could figure out while Sickle was so busily destroying assholes that it would look like this was west city prison shower time?
He did wonder if there was a way to help this little psychopath, but he couldn't help at this point anyway... He had to figure out a path...!

WC:184
TWC:920

As Ayumu saw the arcosian transformation infront of himself as he looked up and how he was beating down onto the other people with relative ease.
The orchestra of blood that was being played before his very eyes as he would slowly grit his own teeth and feel that something was starting to go wrong, the beast that was depicted in this scenario, with the small rats that once tried to stand up having gone entirely away.

"By Kami." Ayumu would proclaim as the power of the signatures in the building started to rise... Four more ratmen coming towards the Arcosian as they were equipped with blasters that started to rain a painfull hail of energy towards him from all the way down a long hallway.
Every shot with the accuracy of a storm trooper, it was quantity before quality in their eyes as they saw a massive spike on their scanners, knowing full well that there was a large amount of danger and power within an arcosian if they were thoroughly pissed off.

Ayumu himself simply stood up as he would map the area on the fly as he started to walk towards the Arcosian as he then gazed at how much he was being pushed before everything started to crack.
It wasn't just a crack that came from the roof, it wasn't a body being cracked, it was the air and building in the complete sense of the word as the lights that once lit up everything beautifully went out temporarily with the lasers lighting up everything as they were still being fired.

Yet when the lights came on, the hallways replaced with large eyes that gazed towards the people inside of the hallway, fanged mouths and fleshy protrusions on all sides... Even the floor had a mouth actively breathing as the eyes were all tracked onto two figures.

Ayumu and Sickle.

WC:314
TWC:1234

As Sickle stomped down on the ground and had his foot sink into more of the fleshy matter, he could feel a thousand teeth grinding against it, a thousand tongues licking it and above all, a thousand breaths before it would be pulled out.
Ayumu himself had gotten sickened as he used a platform to keep himself raised from the ground as a few strings of flesh started to drop down from the ceiling as he would take a quick look, searching his own memory as the rats who were unable to see through the hail of fire they did were picked off rather quickly.

"I am... Not that certain." As Ayumu would start to take out a small pad as he searched and searcher, the noises that came from deeper withing becoming more and more gutteral before a soft popping noise was heard.
The sound of crunching bones as everything became deadly quiet for a moment, the signatures having dropped from nearly fifty to six in a mere instant as Ayumu then realized one thing.
Starting to charge as much energy as possible, aiming it towards the door that was faced in the opposite direction, Ayumu had one thing in mind that could have happened and he was certain that he could use his knowledge to break it open.

"It is a fucking trap." Ayumu would proclaim as he started charging his energy into his own palm, using a manipulation of Ki and Magic to try and create a small rift in it as he didn't see another possibility, his face showing that he had not given up yet but at the same time there was a few strands of fear that became visible the more he started looking at the situation. "We were set up, the bomb was just a lure to draw us in, somebody out there wanted to bind us to the stomach of some kind of dark, vile creature to digest untill we would die." It was a guess, it was probably incorrect, but the fact that ayumu could hear tens of voices suddenly grow quiet?
That was enough of an indication towards himself that he had to get out of this place quick as he would then turn to Sickle "If this goes wrong, i am keeping you alive. But for now, are you able to buy me some time?!" He would proclaim.

Although in the distance a single signature came closer, a large mound of flesh with six eyes and a powerlevel that fluctuated heavily between one and one hundred thousand.

WC: 428
TWC: 1662

With the rays that shot from the eyes of this target, the wall barely budged, the flesh starting to be torn into as the flesh was being pushed aside further and further untill two faces stared at him from within the flesh.
They gazed towards him with eyes made not out of flesh but out of bones as there was a soft scent of fire with a dark wind that was blowing down the hallway.
Everything felt corrupt, the faces that started to form out of all the walls being drones as there was a dread of being trapped in the belly of a horrible machine where we would all bleed to death.
With a fallen sun and no signals from the outside, flames having died that once lit the hallways with candles, lamps having turned off.

"Son." A horrid mass of flesh would speak towards the arcosian, a soft squirming mass of flesh that would soon find itself trembling before the creature, the voice said by the two faces as it was both masculine and femine, a thin orange haze starting to form with acid starting to spread around as everything would seemingly start to slow down before Ayumu grasped the back of the arcosian, attempting to pull him back with as much power as he could as his entire own body was covered in sweat, a long row of bite marks on his entire body as the creature when the arcosian was pulled back would see a massive fanged mouth.
Thousands of rows of teeth all crashing down onto each other with the location where he was just now having been the spot, the despair that was becoming apparant as he was chewing away at the old faces that were visible, having expected you to stay with a power that was almost impossible to calculate as Ayumu then spoke with a smile.

"Please be carefull, it seems to be learning from you... It is inside of our minds and listening... But i will save you and break you out.
Please have my back." As the creature would shoot forwards six arms made out of arcosian corpses, the crunching and dragging sensation that was pushed onto the dead bodies causing them to re-awaken and shout out in agony as they clawed at everything nearby, from first forms to fifth, there were too many to count.

WC: 396
TWC: 2058