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On the dark red planet, Tsuroxia, full of cyberpunk buildings and palaces with a multitude of peurins, half-cyberized peurins, komograhks and the planet's citizens the skarlox species. Skarlox is a species of deformed humanoid creatures with spikes on their shoulders, hind prehensile legs and rat tails with glowing amber lights.

Through each town after town are all curly and twisted structures in black, red and gold like a snake on a tree. Streets hurling up and down with hovercrafts cruising on them as roller coasters at normal speed. The sky is violet red with red cirrus clouds and a red star as the Xiggra System's sun. For every day is violet red like blood and every night is black violet like the darkest of caverns that even the stars in the sky wouldn't make it as bright.

It is the date of Noctrumber 12, 3413 at nighttime. In the city of Dysgaya Topilus, civilians varied in between peurins, komograhks and skarlox walk about through every corner of the entire city. Among them is a cyberized peurin, tall, cloaked, two shoulder pads with spikes pointing outward from him, a long katana sheathed in a black case tied to his back and a skull for an orange golden mask with blood red horns curling backward. He exhales out a pale red mist from his skeletal teeth like smoke. He goes by the name of Adua-Kan, the Kulakan Ronin.

Hmm. If I can find a way out of this goddamn planet, I can finally see the beautiful blue sky on Peurosk again. Just having to wander all over Tsuroxia just isn’t my kind of porn to look at daily. Adua-Kan thought, turning his head around all over the city buildings as more civilians walked by. Unfortunately, Blukaizok is after me and is working with the Tsuroxian Order to come and kill me. Not even the B.G.F. can do anything about it.

Determined to keep himself well while finding a way out of this planet, Adua-Kan pulls out his wallet from his long black cloak, opens it up and sees a few dozen KU cards (Kirrian Ullots); dark purple plastic cards with numbers printed on them and black bars to be scanned with. He pulls out three of them with the number "500" on each of them.

Hopefully, that'll be enough for some Black Zilok Rice at a rice shop nearby before I can prioritize leaving Tsuroxia. Adua-Kan thought, putting the plastic KU cards back in his wallet. I won't be able to have any longer of that outside of this planet. Maybe by the Strip Dancer Mall. Besides, I love belly dancers.

Passing through each building he comes by, Adua-Kan eventually sees a cylinder building with each higher being smaller than the last, pink energy surging through the tubes connected to the building, two statues near the front entrance resembling scantily-clad pikren dancers in onyx and ruby and a sign that reads:

Tsuroxian Strip Dancer Mall

"Looks like there will be some Black Zilok Rice to have while I get myself mechanically turned on. Whatever the fuck that is." Adua-Kan whispered to himself, walking up to the Strip Dancer Mall.

Coming through the black glassy doors automatically opening in front of him, Adua-Kan sees a big, glossy, rounded complex of the entire building with a variety of restaurants to eat at while in the middle incomes belly dancers gathering together with skarlox bodyguards blocking exits of the room to ensure their escape isn't possible.

With every belly dancer ranges between the average female peurins and the small pikrens with their wrists chained together ranging midway to the point where they can't stretch their arms out any farther than they could.

For the female peurins, they each wear black harem pants with pink linework resembling the Tsuroxian logo that appears to have three horns, three eyes and a tongue curled up at the bottom, black tops with silver bells and pink veils covering their faces.

And as for the female pikren, they wear a big strap covering in between their legs on the front but not the back. Many of the pikren come with varying horn shapes with one most well-known pikren belly dancer to the entire Tsuroxian Strip Dancer Mall: Tehrixa. A small, four-winged female pikren with her slim pink body, prehensile tail, long toes with claws, two big black horns curling out of her long raven hair and two other small horns coming out of the same horns.

As Adua-Kan makes his way to a nearby restaurant selling Black Zilok Rice, the show was about to begin. Lights by the restaurants dim out to black and the dancing area lit like candles.

Two more skarlox soldiers stroll down to the dancing platform with their whips in hand and begin whipping them near every dancers' feet to force them to tap around the area.

Geez. Adua-Kan thought, grinding his metallic skeletal teeth as he approached the Zila Rice Buffet with his head looking out at the dancing area. They can dance whenever they want because I'm not in a rush for it. Skarlassholes.

Turning his head around to face a muscular komograhk chef slicing up hot steaming rice and fried kullak chicken and beef on the onyx stove, Adua-Kan picks up a plate for himself to get and places it on the silver rails next to the glass covering the food in front of him.

"What can I get you, good sir?" The chef asked, tossing and slicing up the rice into pieces.

"I'll have Black Zilok Rice, please."

"Yessir."

A sudden slash smashed against a pikren and screamed out in pain as the audience laughed. Adua-Kan turned around to see a pink female pikren being smacked down on the ground. As she tried getting up from the ground, a skarlox guard with his whip in hand walks up to her like a giant towering over her.

"What the hell is wrong with you, little shit?!" The skarlox guard snapped. "Turn that little frown to a fucking smile, Tehrixa!"

Conflicted to either wait for his food that's currently being made or to stop a skarlox guard harassing and torturing the little pikren dancer, Adua-Kan lets go of his plate in anger. His mechanical eyebrows pressed down to his nose hole and hands clutching on the rails.

"Can I have my rice to go, please?" Adua-Kan asked the chef.

"Yeah, your meal should be ready in a moment." The chef replied. "That'll be 85KU."

"Thanks." Adua-Kan added, quickly pulling out his wallet, pulling out one of his KU cards and gives it to a komograhk cashier.

"Could you watch my food after it's ready?"

"Uh. Sure, mister." Said the komograhk chef.

"Thanks. I'll be right back."

Zooming out of the Zila Rice Buffet like lightning, Adua-Kan jumps up and out of the tables in front of him and pounces at the dancing area near the beaten Tehrixa. Full of frightened girls crouched together with skarlox guards surrounding them as more guards gathered against Adua-Kan.

"What on Zynektos's purple fuck are you doing here, cyborg?!" A skarlox guard yelled, aiming his big and thorny rifle at Adua-Kan's head.

"I like to see these girls dance, NOT get harassed like toys." Adua-Kan replied, pulling out his black katana out of his case. Its black blade reflects pink and red lights all over it with a red LED flashing on its top side.

"This ain't your place to tell us what to do, you cocky mechanical shit. Now get out of here or you will be sentenced to death with Tehrixa!"

Adua-Kan lets out a soft sigh from his mouth with a portion of pale red mist blowing out in the air.

"Alright. You asked for it."

Adua-Kan swings his foot against a skarlox's rifle out of his hands, grabs Tehrixa off the ground in his unarmed arm and jumps out of the dancing arena.

Hopping up and down like a fox, Adua-Kan rushed back to the Zila Rice Buffet and approaches the cashier with both his KU card and Black Zilok Rice prepared in a big red wooden box with chop sticks by it.

"Thanks!" Adua-Kan complimented the cashier, grabbing his KU card, rice and chop sticks with him in his arm crowding Tehrixa all at once.

Placing his katana back in his black case, Adua-Kan carries his food, card and Tehrixa in his arms and zooms out of the restaurant with skarlox guards patrolling all over it. As quick as lightning, Adua-Kan rushes out to the front entrance to avoid any contact with the skarlox soldiers chasing after him.

"THIEF!!!" Yelled one of the skarlox troops. "THAT MECHANICAL SAMURAI IS TAKING TEHRIXA! STOP HIM!"

Coming out of the Tsuroxian Strip Dancer Mall, Adua-Kan comes across a group of incoming skarlox guards aiming their rifles at him and begin firing laser beams near him. He pounced and jumped like a dancer to avoid the laser beams aiming at him. He sees a hover craft laying near the building and runs towards it.

"I'll get us out of here, little lady." Adua-Kan yelled, filled with determination.

He places his Black Zilok Rice, chop sticks, sword and Tehrixa in the footing in the back of the hover craft and hops over to the front, quickly pulling out his wallet and placing his KU card back inside it in the process.

"Can you keep my things safe in the back while I look for any spare keys?" Adua-Kan asked, looking for any keys he could find in the hover craft.

"That is legal property, sir!" Said the skarlox officers. "Get out of there now or suffer under death penalty!"

"Wait!" Tehrixa said, looking up to the front. "There's keys sitting on the craft!"

Turning his head over to the front, Adua-Kan sees silver keys connected to the car and begins twisting it. An energy boost lifted from beneath the Tsuroxian guard hover craft Adua-Kan is taking and drifts away from them. As fast as a cheetah, Adua-Kan drives all around the curved roads, passing by each hover craft on the ground and in the air.

"Put on your seatbelt, young lady!" Adua-Kan demanded, putting a seatbelt from over his torso to his waist. Tehrixa wraps herself in a big strap all over her small body in the backseat.

"Hey, could you please slow down, good sir?!" Tehrixa asked, worried that she could fly out of the hover craft despite being strapped by the seatbelt.

"Can't!" Adua-Kan replied. "We gotta get ourselves out of this goddamn city before any skarlox officers capture us! Would you want that?"

"Hell no!" Tehrixa answered, agitated by his reply. "I hate being trashed around like a toy, especially at my size!"

Sirens fill the eerie city as more of the Tsuroxian hover crafts chase after Adua-Kan in one of their stolen vehicles.

"Hang on tight!" Adua-Kan yelled, puffing out a thick coat of pale blood red mist. "We're heading to the Zammon Dojo!" He presses his foot against the hover craft's pedals and speeds out further from all the hover crafts chasing him. Looking at the car's console, Adua-Kan hovers his hand over at the button that shows the craft lifting higher from the ground.

Pressing the button, the hover craft lifts up from the ground to the air and flies around each car, building and light posts all over the Dysgaya City like a fly avoiding being swatted.

"Aim for that cyborg and shoot him!" A skarlox commander demanded, snarling like a tiger. "His penalty for theft of one of our cars and dancers is death!"

Stepping out of one of the many Tsuroxian hover crafts, a skarlox officer aims his sniper rifle at Adua-Kan in his scope's view, aiming at the constant moving hover craft and waits for the right moment to fire it against him.

As Adua-Kan and all the officers drove further away from the Dysgaya City, they approach a dark forest full of darkness with its red leaves and greyish brown dirt on the ground. Zooming into the darkness, all the skarlox soldiers in the hover crafts jump out into the wilderness and sun after Adua-Kan and Tehrixa in their stolen hover car.

Now I'll need to head over south away from the Dysgaya City to the Zammon Dojo and fast. Adua-Kan thought, hovering and zooming around each branch and tree to get away from a band of incoming skarlox troops running in the forest like cheetahs out of their vehicles to chase after the cyborg samurai.

BANG! A heavy blast shot by the side of the hover craft from the distance behind Adua-Kan and Tehrixa.

"Stay quiet." Adua-Kan said to Tehrixa. "We need to find a spot somewhere in the forest before we can get to the Zammon Dojo." As he continued driving, Adua-Kan zoomed the car through the darkness in the forest like smoke and disappeared in the skarlox soldiers' views and wander about looking for any sign of his or Tehrixa's trace.

Moments after the chase has passed, Adua-Kan cruises deeper into the dark forest with Tehrixa, sword, food and chop sticks still intact on the bottom of the back seating.

Breathing deeply, Tehrixa eyes off at the trees' bushes above her and leans back to the seat even more. Twinkling her long toes like hands, she stretches her arms out to touch them and pushes herself up front. All of her raven hair has become a bushy mess after all the flying and zooming Adua-Kan drove themselves into.

"Are you okay?" Adua-Kan asked, turning around slightly to see Tehrixa and then turning back facing front.

"Well, my hair's all cramped up and messy, but I'm alright." Tehrixa answered, pulling her hair down with her hands and prehensile feet. "By the way, thanks for saving me. I thought they'd continue torturing me forever."

Coming to a stop near a lake streaming in purple as the deep black violet sky filled the entire forest in shadow, Adua-Kan leaves the hover craft's lights in bright white to reveal the deep purple lake.

"Don't mention it." Adua-Kan replied, unbuckling his seatbelt, hopping out of the vehicle and coming up to the back to gather his belongings. "I just thought I'd see a pretty ass belly dancer show off her sexiness before I leave for Peurosk."

"Oh, so you're still a pervert huh?" Tehrixa asked, her eyes pressed down, and her lips pressed up, cringing at his reply.

"Not necessarily." Adua-Kan replied, walking up to the lake and setting down by it. "It's only if they want to try and bang without knowing you or just torture you for pleasure that makes it wrong to me. Besides, I need to have some Black Zilok Rice. You can have some if you want to relax for a bit."

Tehrixa unbuckles herself from the car's seatbelt and hops out of it to the dirty ground. Walking from the hover craft to Adua-Kan sitting near the lake and opening up the red wooden box revealing a pile of black rice in it. Taking his chop sticks in his hands, he digs them into the rice, picks a small portion of it and eats them up.

"I haven't eaten anything good in a while." Tehrixa added, hovering over to see the Black Zilok Rice. "Is this good?"

"Definitely!" Adua-Kan replied, chewing up that small black rice in his mouth. "This has a sweet taste to it."

"What kind?"

"Sweet like ginger and it's really healthy too, better than white rice if you ask me."

As soon as Adua-Kan swallowed the rice through his throat, he hovers his chop sticks over at the black rice, digs up a smaller portion and hands it over to Tehrixa's hands raised.

"Oh, it's really warm." Said Tehrixa, keeping the black rice tightly in her hands while feeling the warmth of its freshness in her palms.

"I wouldn't be giving this to you now if it were hot." Adua-Kan added, digging up more black rice out of the red wooden box and chewing. "But let's have as much as we can before we move on."

The four-winged pikren dancer sits down next to the masculine cyberized samurai and begins eating up the warm black rice in her hands.

Wow! Tehrixa thought, chewing up the rice. This does taste good. Really good!

"Mind if I ask?" Tehrixa asked Adua-Kan who is still eating.

"Emhm!" Adua-Kan nodded, eating up more of his meal.

"While we're on the chase, you said something about leaving Tsuroxia and go to Peurosk. Why is that?"

Adua-Kan's rapid eating suddenly froze just before he could dig another portion of his Black Zilok Rice in his red bento box. Placing the chop sticks on his meal, he sits it in front of Tehrixa and turns his head to look directly at her.

"I used to live in Peurosk long before Copenazur came to that planet and started attacking my people. 18 years ago, my parents insisted on leaving Peurosk and find a better planet to live on until any of us could build an army powerful enough to take on the mechanical warlord."

"Copenazur?" Tehrixa's body twitched, hearing his name. "You mean he's still running around in the Zynektoverse turning people into robots under his control?"

"I can't say for sure." Adua-Kan replied. "But my goal now is to return to Peurosk, find Copenazur and kill him. But not while Blukaizok is after me since he's out to kill me as well."

"Oh, that oversized emobot?" Tehrixa laughed, almost chocking on the rice in her mouth. "I heard of him while I was in a cell with all my friends. I joked about how he didn't like pikren nudes and he started calling us naked shills. What a melodramatic douchebag."

"He is very powerful, however." Adua-Kan added, taking his chop sticks in his hands and eats up more of the black rice but much more slowly this time. "I know because I used to work with him in the B.G.F."

"Huh?" Tehrixa turned to him and her tail flailed around behind her. "You used to work with him?"

"Yes." Adua-Kan answered with his mouth full. "My parent sent me to the B.G.F., the Blurrok Galactic Force before I could go out and battle Copenazur's cyberized army. Blukaizok was already living alone and so went on his own vengeance to get Peurosk back as well."

"So, it's all about revenge, huh?" Tehrixa asked, eating up the last of the black rice in her hands and licks her sharp-clawed hands clean.

"Yes. But unlike him, I wanted to beat Copenazur, so I could have a more peaceful life on Peurosk. Blukaizok wanted to get back on Copenazur so he could try to cure the Zynektic Plague by doing exactly what Copenazur was doing and pretty much silence anyone who disagrees with him."

"That's really stupid." Tehrixa replied. "He's going to do exactly what Copenazur has been doing for the past 18 years."

"You're telling me." Adua-Kan added. "Unfortunately, an incident occurred just before I left B.G.F. His mother had the Zynektic Plague and was deformed into a monster. This happened a long time ago."

Nine years ago in the year Yavedous 20, 3404, a raging fire spreads all over the Black Sea Kurrik City as a deformed beast with bat like wings unevenly matched and arms large like boulders and face with three eyes pushed up to the forehead.

Opposite of the beast's side, there stood Blukaizok in his set of armor in the colors of blue, purple and black. His lower part of his face covered in a black mask with blue joints popping out and his hair white as snow. His arms and legs covered in black and blue plating with a purple under suit and two purple energy beams pointing out and curling down from both sides of his own swords.

Amidst the chaos, Adua-Kan quietly sneaks into one of the houses unaffected by the monster's fury, watching his former friend and his mother fight.

"I'm sorry, mom." Blukaizok said, aiming his sword at his deformed mother. "But I gotta do what I can, and I'll kill you without Adua-Kan's help!"

The angry young man sprints off at his hideously deformed mother approaching him like a zombie. She whacks at every hover craft near her in the Black Sea Kurrik City in plain sight and destroying every close building that gets hit by every flailing car.

Just before Blukaizok could jump up in the air and fling his swords at his transformed mom, she waves her big hand around and smashes it against her son, smashing almost his entire body. Afterward... SLASH! the laser swords Blukaizok sent beheaded the monster and falls down next to the nearly destroyed body.

As more sirens sounded from within the Black Sea Kurrik City, Adua-Kan pops out of the house and runs off from the fires scorching the city's houses.

"Woah. It sounded like he almost died." Tehrixa added, twinkling her clawed monkey toes. "But why would the B.G.F. just save him and have his brain put in a machine like that?"

"That's because he had skills required to fend off against our enemies. The only problem is: he acts too cocky to even think that he could do all what he can even without any of his friends help. Hell, everyone who used to be friends with him left because they don't want to put up with his fucking shenanigans anymore."

With his red box almost completely gone with just a small bit of the Black Zilok Rice left on its left upper corner, Adua-Kan sets it down gently next to the four-winged pikren dancer.

"You want this last bit?" Adua-Kan asked.

"Sure thing." Tehrixa answered, picking up the last bit of the meal and munching it down in her hands.

"Forgot to ask, but what's your name?"

"I am Adua-Kan Tallakis." He replied. "I am the son of Dura-Kan Tallakis."

"My name is Tehrixa. I grew up in a regal foundation at Pixullik on the planet Alfiek."

Adua-Kan picks up his sword and box in his hands after Tehrixa finishes up the last of the Black Zilok Rice. He gets up from the ground and walks over to the stolen Tsuroxian hover craft. With its white lights still shining on the purple lake, Adua-Kan hops over on the car and prepares to ignite its engines.

"Hey, don't leave me!" Tehrixa cried, running up to the hover craft, flapping her wings and flies over to get in the vehicle. Once she does so, she buckles herself in the front passenger seat by Adua-Kan.

"Relax, Tehrixa. I'm just starting the hover craft before we can go." Adua-Kan laughed, puffing out pale red mist from his pale golden skeletal mouth. "Besides, I'm going to see my father for a moment before we can find a way out of this planet for good."

The hover craft lifts up from the ground and zooms deeper into the forest only leaving dust near the purple lake. All the white light that was shining in the area both Adua-Kan and Tehrixa ate at have now faded into total darkness.

Description
On the dark red planet, Tsuroxia, full of cyberpunk buildings and palaces with a multitude of peurins, half-cyberized peurins, komograhks and the planet's citizens the skarlox species. Skarlox is a species of deformed humanoid creatures with spikes on their shoulders, hind prehensile legs and rat tails with glowing amber lights.

Through each town after town are all curly and twisted structures in black, red and gold like a snake on a tree. Streets hurling up and down with hovercrafts cruising on them as roller coasters at normal speed. The sky is violet red with red cirrus clouds and a red star as the Xiggra System's sun. For every day is violet red like blood and every night is black violet like the darkest of caverns that even the stars in the sky wouldn't make it as bright.

It is the date of Noctrumber 12, 3413 at nighttime. In the city of Dysgaya Topilus, civilians varied in between peurins, komograhks and skarlox walk about through every corner of the entire city. Among them is a cyberized peurin, tall, cloaked, two shoulder pads with spikes pointing outward from him, a long katana sheathed in a black case tied to his back and a skull for an orange golden mask with blood red horns curling backward. He exhales out a pale red mist from his skeletal teeth like smoke. He goes by the name of Adua-Kan, the Kulakan Ronin.

Hmm. If I can find a way out of this goddamn planet, I can finally see the beautiful blue sky on Peurosk again. Just having to wander all over Tsuroxia just isn’t my kind of porn to look at daily. Adua-Kan thought, turning his head around all over the city buildings as more civilians walked by. Unfortunately, Blukaizok is after me and is working with the Tsuroxian Order to come and kill me. Not even the B.G.F. can do anything about it.

Determined to keep himself well while finding a way out of this planet, Adua-Kan pulls out his wallet from his long black cloak, opens it up and sees a few dozen KU cards (Kirrian Ullots); dark purple plastic cards with numbers printed on them and black bars to be scanned with. He pulls out three of them with the number "500" on each of them.

Hopefully, that'll be enough for some Black Zilok Rice at a rice shop nearby before I can prioritize leaving Tsuroxia. Adua-Kan thought, putting the plastic KU cards back in his wallet. I won't be able to have any longer of that outside of this planet. Maybe by the Strip Dancer Mall. Besides, I love belly dancers.

Passing through each building he comes by, Adua-Kan eventually sees a cylinder building with each higher being smaller than the last, pink energy surging through the tubes connected to the building, two statues near the front entrance resembling scantily-clad pikren dancers in onyx and ruby and a sign that reads:

Tsuroxian Strip Dancer Mall

"Looks like there will be some Black Zilok Rice to have while I get myself mechanically turned on. Whatever the fuck that is." Adua-Kan whispered to himself, walking up to the Strip Dancer Mall.

Coming through the black glassy doors automatically opening in front of him, Adua-Kan sees a big, glossy, rounded complex of the entire building with a variety of restaurants to eat at while in the middle incomes belly dancers gathering together with skarlox bodyguards blocking exits of the room to ensure their escape isn't possible.

With every belly dancer ranges between the average female peurins and the small pikrens with their wrists chained together ranging midway to the point where they can't stretch their arms out any farther than they could.

For the female peurins, they each wear black harem pants with pink linework resembling the Tsuroxian logo that appears to have three horns, three eyes and a tongue curled up at the bottom, black tops with silver bells and pink veils covering their faces.

And as for the female pikren, they wear a big strap covering in between their legs on the front but not the back. Many of the pikren come with varying horn shapes with one most well-known pikren belly dancer to the entire Tsuroxian Strip Dancer Mall: Tehrixa. A small, four-winged female pikren with her slim pink body, prehensile tail, long toes with claws, two big black horns curling out of her long raven hair and two other small horns coming out of the same horns.

As Adua-Kan makes his way to a nearby restaurant selling Black Zilok Rice, the show was about to begin. Lights by the restaurants dim out to black and the dancing area lit like candles.

Two more skarlox soldiers stroll down to the dancing platform with their whips in hand and begin whipping them near every dancers' feet to force them to tap around the area.

Geez. Adua-Kan thought, grinding his metallic skeletal teeth as he approached the Zila Rice Buffet with his head looking out at the dancing area. They can dance whenever they want because I'm not in a rush for it. Skarlassholes.

Turning his head around to face a muscular komograhk chef slicing up hot steaming rice and fried kullak chicken and beef on the onyx stove, Adua-Kan picks up a plate for himself to get and places it on the silver rails next to the glass covering the food in front of him.

"What can I get you, good sir?" The chef asked, tossing and slicing up the rice into pieces.

"I'll have Black Zilok Rice, please."

"Yessir."

A sudden slash smashed against a pikren and screamed out in pain as the audience laughed. Adua-Kan turned around to see a pink female pikren being smacked down on the ground. As she tried getting up from the ground, a skarlox guard with his whip in hand walks up to her like a giant towering over her.

"What the hell is wrong with you, little shit?!" The skarlox guard snapped. "Turn that little frown to a fucking smile, Tehrixa!"

Conflicted to either wait for his food that's currently being made or to stop a skarlox guard harassing and torturing the little pikren dancer, Adua-Kan lets go of his plate in anger. His mechanical eyebrows pressed down to his nose hole and hands clutching on the rails.

"Can I have my rice to go, please?" Adua-Kan asked the chef.

"Yeah, your meal should be ready in a moment." The chef replied. "That'll be 85KU."

"Thanks." Adua-Kan added, quickly pulling out his wallet, pulling out one of his KU cards and gives it to a komograhk cashier.

"Could you watch my food after it's ready?"

"Uh. Sure, mister." Said the komograhk chef.

"Thanks. I'll be right back."

Zooming out of the Zila Rice Buffet like lightning, Adua-Kan jumps up and out of the tables in front of him and pounces at the dancing area near the beaten Tehrixa. Full of frightened girls crouched together with skarlox guards surrounding them as more guards gathered against Adua-Kan.

"What on Zynektos's purple fuck are you doing here, cyborg?!" A skarlox guard yelled, aiming his big and thorny rifle at Adua-Kan's head.

"I like to see these girls dance, NOT get harassed like toys." Adua-Kan replied, pulling out his black katana out of his case. Its black blade reflects pink and red lights all over it with a red LED flashing on its top side.

"This ain't your place to tell us what to do, you cocky mechanical shit. Now get out of here or you will be sentenced to death with Tehrixa!"

Adua-Kan lets out a soft sigh from his mouth with a portion of pale red mist blowing out in the air.

"Alright. You asked for it."

Adua-Kan swings his foot against a skarlox's rifle out of his hands, grabs Tehrixa off the ground in his unarmed arm and jumps out of the dancing arena.

Hopping up and down like a fox, Adua-Kan rushed back to the Zila Rice Buffet and approaches the cashier with both his KU card and Black Zilok Rice prepared in a big red wooden box with chop sticks by it.

"Thanks!" Adua-Kan complimented the cashier, grabbing his KU card, rice and chop sticks with him in his arm crowding Tehrixa all at once.

Placing his katana back in his black case, Adua-Kan carries his food, card and Tehrixa in his arms and zooms out of the restaurant with skarlox guards patrolling all over it. As quick as lightning, Adua-Kan rushes out to the front entrance to avoid any contact with the skarlox soldiers chasing after him.

"THIEF!!!" Yelled one of the skarlox troops. "THAT MECHANICAL SAMURAI IS TAKING TEHRIXA! STOP HIM!"

Coming out of the Tsuroxian Strip Dancer Mall, Adua-Kan comes across a group of incoming skarlox guards aiming their rifles at him and begin firing laser beams near him. He pounced and jumped like a dancer to avoid the laser beams aiming at him. He sees a hover craft laying near the building and runs towards it.

"I'll get us out of here, little lady." Adua-Kan yelled, filled with determination.

He places his Black Zilok Rice, chop sticks, sword and Tehrixa in the footing in the back of the hover craft and hops over to the front, quickly pulling out his wallet and placing his KU card back inside it in the process.

"Can you keep my things safe in the back while I look for any spare keys?" Adua-Kan asked, looking for any keys he could find in the hover craft.

"That is legal property, sir!" Said the skarlox officers. "Get out of there now or suffer under death penalty!"

"Wait!" Tehrixa said, looking up to the front. "There's keys sitting on the craft!"

Turning his head over to the front, Adua-Kan sees silver keys connected to the car and begins twisting it. An energy boost lifted from beneath the Tsuroxian guard hover craft Adua-Kan is taking and drifts away from them. As fast as a cheetah, Adua-Kan drives all around the curved roads, passing by each hover craft on the ground and in the air.

"Put on your seatbelt, young lady!" Adua-Kan demanded, putting a seatbelt from over his torso to his waist. Tehrixa wraps herself in a big strap all over her small body in the backseat.

"Hey, could you please slow down, good sir?!" Tehrixa asked, worried that she could fly out of the hover craft despite being strapped by the seatbelt.

"Can't!" Adua-Kan replied. "We gotta get ourselves out of this goddamn city before any skarlox officers capture us! Would you want that?"

"Hell no!" Tehrixa answered, agitated by his reply. "I hate being trashed around like a toy, especially at my size!"

Sirens fill the eerie city as more of the Tsuroxian hover crafts chase after Adua-Kan in one of their stolen vehicles.

"Hang on tight!" Adua-Kan yelled, puffing out a thick coat of pale blood red mist. "We're heading to the Zammon Dojo!" He presses his foot against the hover craft's pedals and speeds out further from all the hover crafts chasing him. Looking at the car's console, Adua-Kan hovers his hand over at the button that shows the craft lifting higher from the ground.

Pressing the button, the hover craft lifts up from the ground to the air and flies around each car, building and light posts all over the Dysgaya City like a fly avoiding being swatted.

"Aim for that cyborg and shoot him!" A skarlox commander demanded, snarling like a tiger. "His penalty for theft of one of our cars and dancers is death!"

Stepping out of one of the many Tsuroxian hover crafts, a skarlox officer aims his sniper rifle at Adua-Kan in his scope's view, aiming at the constant moving hover craft and waits for the right moment to fire it against him.

As Adua-Kan and all the officers drove further away from the Dysgaya City, they approach a dark forest full of darkness with its red leaves and greyish brown dirt on the ground. Zooming into the darkness, all the skarlox soldiers in the hover crafts jump out into the wilderness and sun after Adua-Kan and Tehrixa in their stolen hover car.

Now I'll need to head over south away from the Dysgaya City to the Zammon Dojo and fast. Adua-Kan thought, hovering and zooming around each branch and tree to get away from a band of incoming skarlox troops running in the forest like cheetahs out of their vehicles to chase after the cyborg samurai.

BANG! A heavy blast shot by the side of the hover craft from the distance behind Adua-Kan and Tehrixa.

"Stay quiet." Adua-Kan said to Tehrixa. "We need to find a spot somewhere in the forest before we can get to the Zammon Dojo." As he continued driving, Adua-Kan zoomed the car through the darkness in the forest like smoke and disappeared in the skarlox soldiers' views and wander about looking for any sign of his or Tehrixa's trace.

Moments after the chase has passed, Adua-Kan cruises deeper into the dark forest with Tehrixa, sword, food and chop sticks still intact on the bottom of the back seating.

Breathing deeply, Tehrixa eyes off at the trees' bushes above her and leans back to the seat even more. Twinkling her long toes like hands, she stretches her arms out to touch them and pushes herself up front. All of her raven hair has become a bushy mess after all the flying and zooming Adua-Kan drove themselves into.

"Are you okay?" Adua-Kan asked, turning around slightly to see Tehrixa and then turning back facing front.

"Well, my hair's all cramped up and messy, but I'm alright." Tehrixa answered, pulling her hair down with her hands and prehensile feet. "By the way, thanks for saving me. I thought they'd continue torturing me forever."

Coming to a stop near a lake streaming in purple as the deep black violet sky filled the entire forest in shadow, Adua-Kan leaves the hover craft's lights in bright white to reveal the deep purple lake.

"Don't mention it." Adua-Kan replied, unbuckling his seatbelt, hopping out of the vehicle and coming up to the back to gather his belongings. "I just thought I'd see a pretty ass belly dancer show off her sexiness before I leave for Peurosk."

"Oh, so you're still a pervert huh?" Tehrixa asked, her eyes pressed down, and her lips pressed up, cringing at his reply.

"Not necessarily." Adua-Kan replied, walking up to the lake and setting down by it. "It's only if they want to try and bang without knowing you or just torture you for pleasure that makes it wrong to me. Besides, I need to have some Black Zilok Rice. You can have some if you want to relax for a bit."

Tehrixa unbuckles herself from the car's seatbelt and hops out of it to the dirty ground. Walking from the hover craft to Adua-Kan sitting near the lake and opening up the red wooden box revealing a pile of black rice in it. Taking his chop sticks in his hands, he digs them into the rice, picks a small portion of it and eats them up.

"I haven't eaten anything good in a while." Tehrixa added, hovering over to see the Black Zilok Rice. "Is this good?"

"Definitely!" Adua-Kan replied, chewing up that small black rice in his mouth. "This has a sweet taste to it."

"What kind?"

"Sweet like ginger and it's really healthy too, better than white rice if you ask me."

As soon as Adua-Kan swallowed the rice through his throat, he hovers his chop sticks over at the black rice, digs up a smaller portion and hands it over to Tehrixa's hands raised.

"Oh, it's really warm." Said Tehrixa, keeping the black rice tightly in her hands while feeling the warmth of its freshness in her palms.

"I wouldn't be giving this to you now if it were hot." Adua-Kan added, digging up more black rice out of the red wooden box and chewing. "But let's have as much as we can before we move on."

The four-winged pikren dancer sits down next to the masculine cyberized samurai and begins eating up the warm black rice in her hands.

Wow! Tehrixa thought, chewing up the rice. This does taste good. Really good!

"Mind if I ask?" Tehrixa asked Adua-Kan who is still eating.

"Emhm!" Adua-Kan nodded, eating up more of his meal.

"While we're on the chase, you said something about leaving Tsuroxia and go to Peurosk. Why is that?"

Adua-Kan's rapid eating suddenly froze just before he could dig another portion of his Black Zilok Rice in his red bento box. Placing the chop sticks on his meal, he sits it in front of Tehrixa and turns his head to look directly at her.

"I used to live in Peurosk long before Copenazur came to that planet and started attacking my people. 18 years ago, my parents insisted on leaving Peurosk and find a better planet to live on until any of us could build an army powerful enough to take on the mechanical warlord."

"Copenazur?" Tehrixa's body twitched, hearing his name. "You mean he's still running around in the Zynektoverse turning people into robots under his control?"

"I can't say for sure." Adua-Kan replied. "But my goal now is to return to Peurosk, find Copenazur and kill him. But not while Blukaizok is after me since he's out to kill me as well."

"Oh, that oversized emobot?" Tehrixa laughed, almost chocking on the rice in her mouth. "I heard of him while I was in a cell with all my friends. I joked about how he didn't like pikren nudes and he started calling us naked shills. What a melodramatic douchebag."

"He is very powerful, however." Adua-Kan added, taking his chop sticks in his hands and eats up more of the black rice but much more slowly this time. "I know because I used to work with him in the B.G.F."

"Huh?" Tehrixa turned to him and her tail flailed around behind her. "You used to work with him?"

"Yes." Adua-Kan answered with his mouth full. "My parent sent me to the B.G.F., the Blurrok Galactic Force before I could go out and battle Copenazur's cyberized army. Blukaizok was already living alone and so went on his own vengeance to get Peurosk back as well."

"So, it's all about revenge, huh?" Tehrixa asked, eating up the last of the black rice in her hands and licks her sharp-clawed hands clean.

"Yes. But unlike him, I wanted to beat Copenazur, so I could have a more peaceful life on Peurosk. Blukaizok wanted to get back on Copenazur so he could try to cure the Zynektic Plague by doing exactly what Copenazur was doing and pretty much silence anyone who disagrees with him."

"That's really stupid." Tehrixa replied. "He's going to do exactly what Copenazur has been doing for the past 18 years."

"You're telling me." Adua-Kan added. "Unfortunately, an incident occurred just before I left B.G.F. His mother had the Zynektic Plague and was deformed into a monster. This happened a long time ago."

Nine years ago in the year Yavedous 20, 3404, a raging fire spreads all over the Black Sea Kurrik City as a deformed beast with bat like wings unevenly matched and arms large like boulders and face with three eyes pushed up to the forehead.

Opposite of the beast's side, there stood Blukaizok in his set of armor in the colors of blue, purple and black. His lower part of his face covered in a black mask with blue joints popping out and his hair white as snow. His arms and legs covered in black and blue plating with a purple under suit and two purple energy beams pointing out and curling down from both sides of his own swords.

Amidst the chaos, Adua-Kan quietly sneaks into one of the houses unaffected by the monster's fury, watching his former friend and his mother fight.

"I'm sorry, mom." Blukaizok said, aiming his sword at his deformed mother. "But I gotta do what I can, and I'll kill you without Adua-Kan's help!"

The angry young man sprints off at his hideously deformed mother approaching him like a zombie. She whacks at every hover craft near her in the Black Sea Kurrik City in plain sight and destroying every close building that gets hit by every flailing car.

Just before Blukaizok could jump up in the air and fling his swords at his transformed mom, she waves her big hand around and smashes it against her son, smashing almost his entire body. Afterward... SLASH! the laser swords Blukaizok sent beheaded the monster and falls down next to the nearly destroyed body.

As more sirens sounded from within the Black Sea Kurrik City, Adua-Kan pops out of the house and runs off from the fires scorching the city's houses.

"Woah. It sounded like he almost died." Tehrixa added, twinkling her clawed monkey toes. "But why would the B.G.F. just save him and have his brain put in a machine like that?"

"That's because he had skills required to fend off against our enemies. The only problem is: he acts too cocky to even think that he could do all what he can even without any of his friends help. Hell, everyone who used to be friends with him left because they don't want to put up with his fucking shenanigans anymore."

With his red box almost completely gone with just a small bit of the Black Zilok Rice left on its left upper corner, Adua-Kan sets it down gently next to the four-winged pikren dancer.

"You want this last bit?" Adua-Kan asked.

"Sure thing." Tehrixa answered, picking up the last bit of the meal and munching it down in her hands.

"Forgot to ask, but what's your name?"

"I am Adua-Kan Tallakis." He replied. "I am the son of Dura-Kan Tallakis."

"My name is Tehrixa. I grew up in a regal foundation at Pixullik on the planet Alfiek."

Adua-Kan picks up his sword and box in his hands after Tehrixa finishes up the last of the Black Zilok Rice. He gets up from the ground and walks over to the stolen Tsuroxian hover craft. With its white lights still shining on the purple lake, Adua-Kan hops over on the car and prepares to ignite its engines.

"Hey, don't leave me!" Tehrixa cried, running up to the hover craft, flapping her wings and flies over to get in the vehicle. Once she does so, she buckles herself in the front passenger seat by Adua-Kan.

"Relax, Tehrixa. I'm just starting the hover craft before we can go." Adua-Kan laughed, puffing out pale red mist from his pale golden skeletal mouth. "Besides, I'm going to see my father for a moment before we can find a way out of this planet for good."

The hover craft lifts up from the ground and zooms deeper into the forest only leaving dust near the purple lake. All the white light that was shining in the area both Adua-Kan and Tehrixa ate at have now faded into total darkness.