Commission for Lightdark-! This time, with story!

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This takes place after my recent 'VAC GAMES' Story series of commissions.
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It had been 6 months since the crackdown of Domitus City occurred and the Vac Games held on the entertainment 'Crown' of the giant screw city had been interrupted by an attack of strange power-suited heroes calling themselves 'The Henshin'. A lot happened, from forced game participants breaking out to some going missing, to yet others taking revenge on those who had captured them. Elementally and cosmically empowered, these strange heroes 'The Henshin', did a great service to the put upon people of Domitus City by disrupting it. A number of underworld organizations hyper powerful in the region fell quiet in the aftermath, working furiously to reorganize and restructure. However, not all had gone down good for the mysterious Henshin heroes. Some had fallen in battle against the Vac Agency that controlled the Vac Games. And in that time, a shift had taken root in the world.

A continent away from the megacity of Domitus, east of it near directly was the island chain of Dachaen. And in the direct center of Dachaen's islands sat Skrewt Maximum Security Prison. Just off the shores of the Skrewt Maximum Security Prison, the megaport of ships all across the central continent, Neonoir. And standing atop the Capital building of Neonoir, a lone figure. One in shining armor.

<Phantom, check in. Please reconsider this choice of action. We can get them back another way.> Her helmet buzzed with an intercom click. A brief screen appearing with a shadowed second face on the other side and a deep masculine voice.

"This is Phantom Zero," She replied, coldly. "And I will not be persuaded to give this up. Neonoir has been a crime-infested debauchery hole for ages, but they've taken some of our own captive. I'm not about to give them up." Her face obscuring helmet stared down at the city below, cars moving this way and that, traffic, people, life on a much more 'flat' suburban set up than the highly vertical Domitus City. Phantom Zero spun her free hand in a twirl, fingers curling. From moving darkness drawing her eldshadow weapon, the Carnival Hook. It sang with a metallic whistle as it near weightlessly found place at her back, ready to be swung out on a moment's notice. "They wouldn't give us up."

<Ok, yes, 2 of our Henshin agents were captured and are being drone-i-fied. BUT. Their Henshin armor can withstand anything the Wardens of Skrewt triy to throw at them to drone them. That armor can resist anything a Vac obsessive rubber-holic has, hell, it was made for that. Listen to reason, come back to base. A full on frontal assault won't get us anywhere but to lose you too.>

"You think I'm worried about some Vac rubber nonsense?" Phantom Zero scoffed, her posture changing as she limbered up to leap off Neonoir City Hall and start her charge for the off-shore prison of Skrewt. "No, this is something worse. Way worse. There's something else being held in Skrewt, a power that dwarfs Vac or her followers. Its a power this world hasn't seen since the dark ages." She swung her weapon around like a baton to feel it's heft and power growing. "A power that was first locked away in the dark ages of the world when the first Henshin were formed. Then locked away a second time before the whole world fell to shit. I'm going to Skrewt to save our fellow Henshin, yes. But thats only secondary. The Muse of Desire is awakening again. If she's not put to rest before she regains her power, then the post apocalypse will look like a field of dasies compared to what's coming."
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