Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20190922014839/@comment-35691777-20190925070437

Suddenly a blast of power shot Baja away, colored pure white. Kito stood there unwavering at the blast as the ground shook greatly and out came the first of the Martial Four. He was covered in a grey cloak with the symbol of ELOR, much like Kito, Ijag, and Shiroken. He towered at a woppign height of 8 feet 11 inches tall. He looked down at his brother, "Kito, I had just recieved word from the Doctor, the procedure has almost finished. Our mission here is almost complete." the man spoke with a strong voice. "I understand Ahro, I will deal with the rest of the Targets. Shiroken and Ijag are fighting their fights as well." "That is well to hear. Now go brother." Kito nodded before he rushed forward with blinding speed to face whatever other Targets there were, leaving Baja and Elite Ryo Saeba to deal with the newcomer and final member of the Martial Four, the eldest brother and leader: Ahro. Ahro was on top of his horse as he said, "Elite Ryo Saeba.......it has been years since we last crossed paths. Our first and last encounter before was when myself and my comrades had performed what many would call a terrorist attack at the center of your country's ruling, the National Diet it was called. I had taken there as part of an action to bring in the world order. While there were many of my soldiers already putting bases of operations in Tokyo, there was only one attacker, a terrorist who reeked a massacre unlike anything anyone could imagine, you should remember well Elite Ryo Saeba, for I was that very terrorist. But to be honest, I prefer the term Warlord!" The giant warlord of ELOR said as he stood before the sweeper, obviously towering over the sweeper.