It's HIGH Noon [p]

[Titan of Stone]

The Tsuchikage would glance around the area seeing the rocky terrain and boulders dotting it while her sharp gold eyes scanned for enemies. The sky above at twilight while the milky way spanned the night felt extremely romantic if it wasn't for the fact that her anger bubbled beneath the surface. Set watched from within, behind her almost red eyes curious of the events that would transpire and if she would get to play a little bit. The neko would glance over to Fumiko hoping she would be okay, reaching out to gently hold her hand wanting to be a pillar for her in this moment despite her own emotions cracking through.

Dressed in Junko's outfit and having lengthened her hair out to her mid back to help change her appearance and maybe give her a better chance of getting to Junko before it would fail. Now she just had to wait and she would quietly look down at her golden witch-watch. She could call Loki and get her to come help her protect their Center, but what would that say about Krystal not being able to protect her fiance. A faint sigh would leave her lips before putting it away, feeling both of the twins' watches on her hip as well intending to give them to them together.

Nekomata Minh

[Nekomata Minh]

/Enter Thread

Out in the middle of dusk, both Fumiko and the Tsuchikage herself were in the middle of a rocky field, in search for signs of what may lead to Junko. The twin's father did not bother giving much information on, what they could even use for clues, so it was going to be difficult spotting something useful. The more Fumiko wonders who could possibly want something to do with her and her family, the more she feels unsafe, closed in, and cornered. However one glance from Krystal washed all those negative feels away.

It's a little odd though. Krystal could pass for a...welk darker and stronger version of Junko with this disguise on. Perhaps that will be enough...but Fumiko cannot believe that it will be considering these horrible people are looking for the mothers of the twins as well. It's unsettling to think they would go that for. Whoever 'they' is. In the end she didn't care that much.

The only things she did care for was Junko's safety, and the suffering of her kidnappers. Dimmer ideas had no trouble making their way into Fumiko's mind, and soon her heart as well. A harsher tone of voice was almost whispering to take charge, and avenge Junko on her own. Luckily the dark haired neko shook the idea out of her subconscious. But....why was it even there?

That internal fiasco began to worry her, though that feeling would subside once Krystal took her my the hand. The warmth and guidance being a beacon for her. In which she'd willingly keep close. Helping her look as the tread along the outskirts of the city known as Iron Citadel.

[Titan of Stone]

With nothing happening this moment Krystal let out an audible grumble before eventually moving behind Fumiko hugging around her waist gently. Her eyes would slowly close feeling her breath and pulse finally feeling like she wasnt alone anymore clinging gently to Fumiko. The tension in the amazon would ease up a bit her eyes brightening to an amber tone as she just stood with her mint Neko.

"Missed you... both of you..." Krystal would whisper soft against Fumiko's shoulder her nails gently tracing patterns on her midriff. She hoped she did something to make things easier for Fumiko too and the cuddle wasnt purely selfish though she would stay with her until she had a reason to step away.

[Nekomata Minh]

The surrounding area gave off an impression that it could go for miles. Only through faith could Fumiko truly believe that somehow, and someway they were going to find the place they are looking for. Time felt terrifyingly quick now that it's a race to beat the clock. The wind now feeling colder than what was necessary, but that was most likely because of the clothes she was wearing. Regardless of minor details, Fumiko soon became treated to the sensation of Krystal holding her in an embrace that by now is long overdue.

Still the warmth was way better than she remembers it being. To think...she used to be very uncomfortable with contact from anyone. And now here she is letting Krystal involved with nearly everything. This friendship that they have...it feels...nice. Upon hearing Krystal speak, Fumiko would softly purr in response. Her mind beginning to wander as she settled into the comfort of the Tsuchikage. Until she finally decided to speak.

"I missed you too..." Would be her only words. Hopefully it was all she'd have to say, because as of now there isn't anything else Fumiko wished to announce, at least until she had a sudden voice invade the silence. This voice sounding angry,...frustrated...and most of all pained. It scared Fumiko enough to make her flinch and shiver.

"J-Junko?" She could hear her again? It had been so long, Fumiko had forgotten that they had an inseparable telepathic link. Though by the sound of the screaming Junko wasn't trying to speak to her. Something bad was happening. And without saying anything Fumiko would suddenly bolt forward. Forcefully taking Krystal by the hand, as she ran in the general sense of where she felt like the voice was coming from. A blind panic that was leaving Fumiko in a state of perpetual instinct only actions.

[Titan of Stone]

The low purr made Krystal smile never having heard Fumiko purr like she did. Her reply made Krystal hug her a little tighter finding the moment like the eye of a hurricane however the walls slammed into them throwing them back into the chaos. Krystal tilted her head confused as Fumiko spoke Junko's name again and she seemed confused.

"Fumiko?" Krystal started but was cut off as she grabbed her arm and started running off in a direction. While Krystal was confused she didn't question the connection they shared and followed her instinct. As she continued Krystal noticed the difference in speed and moved ahead to pull Fumiko onto her back before dropping to all-fours her muscles pulling taught to increase her speed as her hair moved up to wrap around Fumiko's hands. "Steer, I trust you."

[Nekomata Minh]

The tense atmosphere was weighing on Fumiko in a way that she didn't like. Why did she feel so nervous about this? Her faith was diminishing, and building all at once at rates that she wasn't comfortable with. Each hurried step towards seemingly nowhere left her more worried than hopeful. She needed more signs to be sure, but all she has was instincts. The screams...were enough. They seemed almost like a hallucination. Perhaps they were. But as grim as it is, maybe...just maybe this is in fact a lead.

Fumiko...had to see her again. She needed to see her twin sister once more, after two years of separation. Or else she may never be the same. By the time she had an idea on where to go, Krystal had already taken lead. Putting Fumiko in an...interesting situation to put it simply. It's safe to say she has never rode on top of a moving person before. Though that is nothing compared to bring fused with a sibling. However Fumiko wasn't going to complain. As odd as it was, she would hold on tightly to Krystal. Tugging her arms as in a means to "steer". All until the feeling she had long forgotten began to grow stronger. Sensing the life force of her sister's soul.

As connected beings this was second nature. And hopefully Junko,...where ever she may be can feel it too. In a matter of minutes, Fumiko would have directed Krystal behind a patch of bushes. From there the two of them would catch eyes on an out of place building that certainly looks to be a base of operations of some sort. Insignia and people scattered all over the outside, but nothing detailed enough to make sense. However the most important part was that this area had the most evidence.



"T-this is the place..." Fumiko would announce shyly. Her eyes now capturing every detail, as she would climb off of Krystal. Her soul...felt uneasy. As if this place was built to harm her. The energy...just felt threatening. But these people weren't going to get in their way. At least not if they value their lives.

"So...what are we going to do? There are guards everywhere out here. At least a dozen. W-we can't just walk in. They might kill Junko..." She would ask Krystal desperately. Hoping that she has made a plan by now.

[Titan of Stone]

The tugs at her hair made Krystal wince faint but she continued on across the ground as her Flight made her move faster. However as she the outpost come into view her claws scooped out lines in the earth her body moving faster but the tug of Fumiko guiding her over to a bunch made a faint rumble travel through her chest going as she directed.Once they were in cover Fumiko slipped off making Krystal glance at her as the traces of orange on the horizon were beginning to fade into night.

Krystal took note of the guards that were stationed while her ears perked up trying to pinpoint anything as Fumiko spoke before timidly asking what they would do for fear of Junko's life. After a moment Krystal let her shadows out from her black stripes and they would move across her skin while she moved over to Fumiko hugging her close before kissing her gently with a smile before her shadows shrouded her head leaving the amazon a black shadowy mass with angled amber eyes like a predator.

"I'll bring her back, stay low." Krystal whispered before slipping away and hovering across the ground to lessen her noise as she moved around to the eastern side where the sky was the darkest and flew up above the camp. Her eyes would shimmer faint allowing her to see in the dark and see invisible objects as she began to scope out the area and if it was safe land on the roof her body virtually weightless.

[Nekomata Minh]

With pressure and anticipation weighing on her was going to give Fumiko an anxiety attack if something didn't calm her down. Out of all the times to forget what she has been trained to do, now is most certainly not one of them. It would be ashamed to compromise their advantage here. Fumiko in a stresses left her useless until Krystal stepped in. The neko's attention now completely entranced by the amazon giving her comfort. The hug having already stopped the worried woman from freaking out completely, left the soft kiss to once again make her feel funny.

It wasn't her first, and sure wasn't the first time from someone of the same gender, but with Krystal it just makes her feel so loved yet confused. She feels bad for being kissed when she technically isn't in a relationship with the amazon unlike her sister. Though she isn't in one with Piesinoe either but when she did the same to her (and other very weird things) she feels just as funny. But alas...Krystal's efforts indeed would keep Fumiko quiet now. Her cyan eyes shining like always in a soft setting as she looks up at Krystal in understanding.

And like that Fumiko would be alone again. Watching as the shadow wearing Amazon slipped into the nearing night. Leaving Fumiko to only pray that Lord Death wasn't going to steal Junko away. With a sad sigh she would seat herself against a nearby boulder that was still very concealed from any watching guards. Fumiko's thoughts remained still for a while. Unsure...what to think about. A part of her was sick of being a second player to the events in her life. Sick of being weak. Sick of being herself.

It was then that she felt it again. A gnawing sense that was now trying very aggressively to make itself useful. But Fumiko out of fear suppressed it. The strain on her will was causing her control on the madness to slip as a result. Her Mabuki genes taking effect on her in ways she wouldn't believe behind the safety of this boulder. Another side of her, now finally being able to speak through the cracks. A soft...seductive whisper...telling her to break the chains. To let her inner strength free. To gain vengeance and give Lord Death the worship he deserves. And add more condemned to his collection. To not fear her true self that was locked away so so many years ago...

Then as if in cooperation with this voice in her head, Fumiko would have the displeasure of hearing her sister's voice again. At least a version of her sister. The madness filled Deathko seemingly screaming heinous threats at someone. An angry voice that definitely matches the personality of her sister's twisted alter ego feeding of her Mabuki madness too. It seemed bring Fumiko here has caused things to come loose...

And as Fumiko's eyes gradually shift from cyan to an eerie silver. Her madness would begin to continually take over. Bringing out a hidden alter ego that Lord Death is so willingly wanting to bring out. The neko's Mabuki tattoo now illuminating with a deathly black aura.

Dākuko has surfaced.

"I'm coming for you...Kyōkiko"

[Titan of Stone]

Krystal's ears perked as she heard Deathko screaming, a faint smile tugged at her lips for a number of reasons and now she would move. Using the shadows and her weightlessness she would slip down from the roof moving behind the hunters one after another reaching around and slashing their throats before moving on to the next. Three hunters in her right arm was dripping with blood while she moved to the next in the dark. Her path lead her in her fiance's direction slowly eventually carving a blood soaked path as her amber eyes took in her surroundings barely even breathing as she focused on killing them.

As she reached the room Deathko was being tortured in Krystal would stay behind a corner glancing to see one hunter standing whatch outside while the sounds within meant another. Now that her mirth over her being alive had settled in her the rage of that pain spiked and she would float up to the ceiling and begint o crawl along it till she was directly above the guard. Krystal would lower her body and using two claws pierce the base of his skull before quickly grabbing his head using her strength to throw the paralyzed man down the hall, his limp body crumpling before she hovered down to the floor.

From within the room Deathko would see the black shrouded demon in the doorway as Krystal struck lunging forward and impaling the man through the chest on her claws before her other arm came around and tore through the man's neck with so much force only his spine would keep his head attached to his corpse. Without missing a beat Krystal would throw the body to the wall before dropping to her knees to hug her fiance tight keeping her close as tears slowly fell from the wraith's eyes her body shuddering. Even clad in shadow Junko would know her, the ears the tail the faint lavender scent.

[Nekomata Minh]

As Dakuko's energy fluctuated, she slowly became attuned to her surroundings. Its been nearly twenty years since her own eyes have fell upon this land. At a young age Dakuko took over little Fumiko's body on those days were her mood was at its gloomiest. Since then she has been in stasis. Simply existing as a memory. Her emotions being caged off from the rest of the body that harvested them. Only deep in Fumiko's mind and heart could Dakuko exist. Every single taboo that seemed too harsh or cruel to be considered was simply Dakuko sharing an opinion with a body that didn't want them. Sheltered from the light she always had her back to. Only the comfort of her mothers could let the light break through her barriers. But they haven't been in the twin's lives seemingly at all. Only very blurry memories remain. The faces of their mother figures terrible obscure from detail to be recalled. Only their voices hold the thread. A thread that even their strict and closed off father has fought to withhold.

However Dakuko as she can tell is a woman now. What that means is of no use to her. The only thing she knows is that her dearest twin sister Kyokiko is endangered and she will no allow her lesser side to sit back Any longer. For years she has dreamt of the day where she could finally make her decisions in the present day, and move in the real world. She has fought to reason with her persistent "soft side". But only with the help of the Madness from Lord Death gas she gained the power to use all the pain she has been forced to hold in. And now... now she can finally live outside of a dreamscape...

Her eerie silver eyes panned across the field slowly. Only now remembering what this place around her is. The place where her current enemy reside. With a bittersweet feeling she would watch as Krystal swiftly dispatched the unjust beings. Wishing that she had taken control sooner so she could make her first kill with this powerful body of hers. But alas it was too late to make a move. Only through vague memories from Fumiko of the present does Dakuko somewhat recognize the person helping her retrieve her sister. But in the end her personal memories has no recall of why such person is significant. And so she could only be reluctantly thankful of their help.

But Dakuko is anything it is impatient. And so with very quick strides she would make her way towards the building...following very carefully behind Krystal on her path of bloody justice...

[Nekomata Minh]

On the other side of things, Deathko or at least as she is currently known as would be in a her usual flaring rage. Snapping violently at her hated captors who seem to be taking great joy in making her angry now. As hopeless as it was to growl and hiss at them, she cared not. Her instincts having taken control over her and clouded her judgement. She by all means was driven back to when she first surfaced. Fueled by deep hatred and rage for well everything that exists to oppose her. Everything that points her as a monster. Deathko was very close to escaping minutes ago when she made an attempt to assault the keys off of a guard that wondered far too close to her cage.

Unfortunately these bastardly people that wish her harm came to their aid before she could finish the job. And so to much dismay she was getting another round of "shock therapy". Her screams were forced out of her through immense strain and pain being infused into her body. A body that over the spam of year or more has been worn down. To be alive today is a blessing even though she has been pushed to the brink of seeing it as a curse. However to her surprise now was the time where vengeance was finally coming to the people who have held her here. Though to her surprise it won't be by her doing.

No...by the time that the very last venator was exterminated for good. Deathko would be in perpetual shock. Confused on how exactly everything that just happened came to be. Her expression bring mostly blank and lost. Her body having not responded to this shadowing being that has come to her assumed rescue.  Her body by now was screaming to attack and make sure her escape was secure...but...this person that was hugging her...and crying. She smelled...feels...looks familiar. Once her mind came to realize that it was Krystal, Deathko finally reacted albeit with highly defensive hostility that was unintentional.

Her mind was twisted back to reacting on instincts and because of that she would growl, and aggressively tear herself away from Krystal's embrace. Moving in a manner that a wild cat would. Backing away on all fours to create distance. Her eyes holding a sharp and unrelenting gaze. With a harsh tone she'd hiss at Krystal perceiving her as a threat only because she was in denial that she was the real one. The one that made her feel...like something other than a monster.

From this angle the amazon would notice Deathko has physically been put through a lot let alone the obvious mental effects of her captivity. Junko thus far shows no signs of inner control. Only Deathko was here. And as if Krystal doesn't react smartly won't receive a welcome she surely is expecting...

[Titan of Stone]

Krystal's breath would come n soft sobs as she gently clung to Junko breathing her in as tears ran down her face almost relaxing until Deathko ripped away from her growling. The reaction shot through her like a spike as Krystal quietly stared her amber eyes wide and confused until she realized she was still covered in shadows. As they slowly pulled back her body shifted becoming smooth again rather than lithe although her voice would have more presence as she slowly moved closer on all-fours as well.

"Love, it's me... I'm here for you Deathko, Junko, Juneko... I found you."(Inuzuka Charm) Krystal softly spoke to reassure her neko her voice lightly breaking in spots but a smile on her face as she looked into Deathko's while holding out her hand. Visibly little had changed besides the black tiger stripes across her skin from the shadows Loki had given her but she was still the same amazon that had snatched Junko, fought Deathko, and went to the water park with Juneko.

"My wife... Come to me." Krystal asked softly while her soul expanded and the little gold sphere would zip out to harmonize with the trifecta of Junko's. the golden orb pawing at her own while nuzzling at it and nyaing desperate to reach her once more. At this point Krystal was more focused on Deathko than anything and her hearing tuning to Deathko herself, her breathing her voice her heart rate.

OOC: all-fours: spirit, Inuzuka Charm, Soul tuning, Soul resonance

[Nekomata Minh]

If it weren't for quick thinking, Deathko would have attacked Krystal without mercy. But...through smart moves the defensive and mentally feral neko found herself feeling something that would begin to get rid of the fog clouding her mind. Krystal's voice and face...it...all matched. She couldn't believe it...Deathko or rather...Kyokiko couldn't believe that after what felt like a lifetime...she was free and reunited with someone she actually trusts. Her expression changed drastically in seconds. For the most part, Kyokiko was shocked in a whole new way. But...it all came back.

On the Mabuki side of things the barrier placed by the venators was broken. Their deeds made to contain what they perceive as a witch in need of erasing were washed away. At least in a minor sense. The soul resonance sent from Krystal would easily break through. Making the dark haired neko shiver as her soul was hit hard from the overwhelming energy syncing the two again. And...eventually she was effected emotionally enough to shed out of her feral state again. Slowly breaking until she inevitably began to cry long overdue tears. Tackling Krystal in a manner that only two years worth of separation from someone that is undeniably loved could create.

Kyokiko as she is formally named would embrace Krystal with immense strength and unwavering love. Holding her pocessively as a means to give a badly needed apology. Her sorrow kept her from being able to speak. But as her crimson soul orb hummed powerfully around Krystal's the other two would begin to feel the same energy until they two were drawn to the resonance. Thus breaking the barriers that binded them. Junko and the side effect of a personality known as humorously as Juneko would hover close to their meister's soul orb taking in everything they could. Until all three voices were audible at the same time as Kyokiko the current host cried.

"You finally found me." [Kyokiko/Deathko]

"You finally found me?" [Junko]

"You finally found me~" [Juneko]

They would say in sync. The resonance being enough to hold Junko, Kyokiko, and Juneko at once. At least...until the unexpected occurred...

"Kyokiko!!" A scarily familiar voice would shout rather close by. By reflex it would seem for the first time the fearless crimson terror known normally by Deathko would react in a frightened and surprises manner. Suddenly breaking the embrace she was enjoy prior to hearing a voice she hasn't heard in years. Back she and Dakuko use to exsist together... Her face was more confused looking than she possibly has ever shown as she crawled away on all fours from Krystal until she stumbled and ended up sitting back unsure how to respond.

The only thing for sure was that whoever was controlling Fumiko's body now has a strong effect on the other twin. Enough to make them seem worried.

Without hesitation Dakuko whom was standing at the doorway of the shock therapy room would speak with an authority that matched what an older sibling would. Her demeanor being something that makes no sense coming from someone who normally seems so harmless. At least as far as Krystal knows.

"Kyokiko... As usual you have gotten in quite the mess. As much as I am angry right now, I don't have the patience to exert it. Now isn't the time for petty emotions with this...person. I want to leave...NOW." She'd scold. And by hearing it Deathko or rather Kyokiko would look at Krystal in a worrier manner. Not sure whether she should be scared about what might happen or just plain hopeful that it leads to less problems. But by the looks of the unstable black aura emitting from her madness imbued sister Dakuko certainly isn't happy at all... And so...hesitantly Kyokiko began to stand up. Albeit with struggle due to having been shocked way more than she'd have liked. Needing the wall behind her for support. With seconds though she'd be standing although awkwardly. Unsure on what might happen with Dakuko around... And so she looked at Krystal again. With eyes that if she noticed pleads for only one thing she rarely asks for...

Help.

[Titan of Stone]

As the realization struck Deathko Krystal saw it in her eyes and opened her arms happily as her love tackled her embracing her tightly nuzzling as their souls danced together creating a glowing bubble around them both. Krystal easily clung to her accepting the rough hug happy to feel her, her affection.

"That's right, you're mine after all~" Krystal whispered lovingly while cuddling and cradling her neko to her however their bubble was popped, literally, as an abrupt shout filled the room and Krystal looked up confused from her place on the floor. In front of them stood Fumiko but she looked pretty not happy, granted Krystal had told her to sit and wait. As she snapped at Kyokiko? Krystal noticed the lack of warmth as her fiance pulled away which made her sit up confused until looking back at Fumiko.

"Hey that's uncalled for Fumi... Silver, you're new." Krystal softly said while her eyes looked into the new -ko's. However the way Deathko looked at Krystal and slowly moved and acted... scared made Krystal's eyes glow darkly and as swift as a ninja should, she moved. In nearly a flash Krystal had moved in front of Deathko on all-fours as a plume of purple chakra erupted from Krystal's back scraping on her shoulder blades and flowing out as twin butterfly wings and before Deathko the same muscled amazon she fell in love with tensed ready to fight for her. Although in the quick act, her tail would quickly move one of the silver watches on Krystal's hip into Deathko's hands.

"I don't know what your problem is, frankly I don't care." Krystal declared, loudly as her chakra flared and her eyes glowed gold with red flames dancing along the edges. Her dark desperation warring with her love as it drew on Set's power as well. The shadows on her body began to quake as well drifting off her skin like fire.

"I earned their hearts and I'm not afraid to bring you to heel either other-ko." Krystal warned speaking in regard to each facet of Junko's soul her voice growling her throat. "I'd prefer not to but I can beat your ass in more colors than the rainbow if I have to."

OOC: butterfly mode, wraith form, disturbing foe(intimidate)

[Nekomata Minh]

Dakuko normally wouldn't shy away from confrontation. Her attitude being as stubborn as they come at least as far as the twins go. She wasn't happy, but also wasn't stupid. To start a brawl in here would be foolish, especially with someone whom she doesn't know. Despite her own opinion, perhaps she is in the wrong here? The fierce backlash given by Krystal at least did it's part in making the enraged twin thing twice. Though it wouldn't fix her point of view that quickly.

More importantly, she would look at Kyokiko with a fierce curiosity...why was she acting so different? What has happened while she was trapped in the plane of madness for so long? Kyokiko...was never like this when they were younger. It was weird to Dakuko and for the most part she didn't care to completely understand yet. Instead she would take a moment to sigh dismissively, turning her head away from Krystal and crossing her arms firmly. Paying the protective Amazon no mind.

"I don't care to fight you...whoever you are. It's a waste of my time. I rather go home..." She would state condecendingly. Afterwards her black aura faded as her emotions calmed down enough for her to somewhat cooperate. Stepping aside so Krystal and Kyokiko could begin to leave like she wants. Now content on just ignoring them until she wishes to speak.

[Titan of Stone]

A low growl would rumble through Krystal's chest until the new -ko huffed and surrendered. Krystal slowly moved back into a standing position as her shadows calmed down. Her body still on edge as her wings acted like a violet shield for Deathko from her upright posture. Her high tension would slowly unwind as she turned around to pick up Deathko like a bride her gold eyes never leaving the new -ko.

"Good, glad you see it my way." Krystal spoke plainly looking at the silver Fumiko before looking over her fiance gently leaning close to kiss her forehead. A faint smile crossed her lips before she carried her toward the doorway pausing beside the silver -ko while her violet wings wrapped around her and Deathko both shielding them.

"Whats your name?" Krystal inquired waiting for a few moments and if she didn't get an answer she would grumble before grabbing the -ko's ass and activating her Hiraishin taking them back to the tag outside their home.

OOC: Hiraishin to Of Cats and Women, want to respond there?

[Nekomata Minh]

//Exit to Iwagakure