"Che! Zaruvant! The destiny that you have stolen...I will take it back!" A Kamen Rider was chasing after a monster, sword in hand.
"Hmm?" A man in a blue coat holding two full paper grocery bags in his arms looked puzzled as he saw a Kamen Rider with a sword running after something. âAmateurâŚâ Joe said under his breath as he shook his head.
He then trailed after the rider trying to see what was going on or what a Zaruvant was.
Joe nodded as he continued to watch the battle. âRange for range⌠Smart.â He said with a plain expression on his face. It was interesting to him watching another person fight. Seeing their skill and strategy, the fact that this warrior has multiple weapons intrigued him. How well was this personâs sword play? He thought to himself as he watched.
"Useless useless!" the Zaruvant chortled, swaying back and forth. "You wonât be shooting that stupid arrow for much longer!" Yusha kept up the assault, not backing down against this enemy. âIâm not going to let you twist this worldâŚZaruvant!â They tapped the Yusha Driver, which started to glow. "ACCEPTED! HISSATSU SPECIAL! ARCHER!" Yusha lept and twirled and spun, firing arrow after arrow and charging energy with each step. Arrows impaled the chains, keeping them in place on the ground. More and more arrows were flying through the air. Finally, she came to a stop, pointing her bow at the Zaruvant. âNowâŚreturn the dream which you stole! YUSHA BOWâŚARROW BARRAGE!â They fired a green arrow into the gem of the Zaruvant, arrows appearing out of nowhere and aiming at the Zaruvant, impaling the monster. "ImâŚImpossible! H-How could youâŚdestroy me like this?!" There was a giant explosion as the gem shattered, the human possessed falling to the ground. Apparently all this person wanted to do was ride ride and ride some more. The cloud of miasma was floating around, but Yusha stepped up to it, ramming their fist into it and making the miasma solidify into a black gem, which a person suddenly flipped over the Rider and caught, making it dissolve in his hand before vanishing through another portal. The Driver blinked, and the armor faded away, leaving a very tired and hungry Miyake. "MouâŚthat was closeâŚat least the guyâs okay. A motorcyclist who hated bikesâŚthe miasma does such odd things to people." The other person just twirled a bowler hat about, before flipping it once and setting it on his head, flicking the earring on his ear. âMaa maaâŚat least the humanâs safe and I got rid of the miasma.â he said, grinning at Miyake. âAllâs well that ends well?â Miyake glared, grabbing the jester by the ear. âHaruruâŚwhy didnât you give me my steed? Chasing that guy on foot was exhausting!â
The fight was over, the monster was gone and the human was saved. Joe felt that things seemed a bit to easy however, a lack of experience with what ever monster that thing was made him unsure of that feeling.
His attention was diverted away from that thought as he saw the person under all the armour. "Hmm... Didn't expect that." He then looked over at the man with the bowler hat. "He seems annoying." Joe listened to the man speak. "Mmmhmm..." He made a sound of affirmation quickly accepting his instinct as fact that this person was indeed annoying.











