Myth City

"why the hell did you have to blast them is still the question at hand. could've had me try my magic. of course someone had to act without thinking!"

"They've been dead longer than this. People don't die alot here. Even normal humans are usually well enough armed to defend themselves from meta. Only an uberweapon or an uber like Psycrone or Destro could do this. They wouldn't, but they could."

"So this Psycrone and Destro are the ones who could do this. Explain your reasoning, because if they continue their destruction i think we should kill them."

"First, this Psycrone and Destro are right behind you." Psycrone said, "We could but we wouldn't. Their is one uberhuman capable of this."

"Fuka." Destro said.

"Fuka? Now i am confused."

'Who's that?' Taiyou rejons the group

Tsuki from the from of the back building 'one of the priest is still alive!'

"Fuka, leader of the most notorious gang in Myth City. So vain is he that he named the gang after himself. Now if it was the Fuka Gang, not so vain, but plainly 'the Fuka' is vanity." Psy looks over the mess, "This seems to be his quota. Fuka believes himself to be a god."

'Probably a self serving jerk.'

Ezhno stood there for a moment, at the side of the cathedral. He had been too late. He swore quietly, and his ears perked up as he heard someone say the name "Fuka". He listened intently for a moment, before thinking to himself, 'So that's who was behind this.'

Little did he realise he had actually said it aloud. He was always bad at sneaking around, which really wasn't good, considering.

taiyou spins around and faces Ezhno. 'Who are you? do you know anything about this?'

Ezhno turns around, coming out from behind the corner of the building, a placating smile on his face. A black tattoo can just barely be seen on the right side of his neck, peeking out from under an old green, sleeveless jacket. The mark of a convict.

"Name's Ezhno. And who the hell are you?"

'i'm Taiyou. why were you hiding back tere?'

"Why where you people blasting down the doors?" Ezhno quirks an eyebrow at the boy, clearly not planning on answering his question.

Why do you thnk i blasted them. now, i would appreciate it if you answered my question. we can do it the easy way or the hard way. which ever you prefer.

Ezhno laughs, and leans against the front wall of the cathedral. "What're you gonna do, bore me to death?" He looks away for a minute, and when he lturns back, his smile has faded.

He shrugs. "I was listenin' to your conversation."

Taiyou smiles slightly. 'you have never delt with a element master or a tiger demon before, have you?'

"Nor a very pissed off person?"

"Actually I have. And worse." Ezhno smiles at the two, happily enough. "But, back to the question I asked. Who blasted these doors open, and why?"

"The hell with your question. What is the real reason you're in here? And you seriously don't want to get me pissed. now answer the queston."

"To answer you question Mr. I'm-so-cool-cause-I-fight-alot, I blasted the doors." Gab said,