Art of a Clown

[February 9th]

Touka cleans up Cafe Re: before looking up at the Screen "is that a Mob of Clowns" Christopher looks it over everybody in front of him.

The glass in his hand cracks along its rim. spreading down over the entire glass, it shatters to bits. "To think they'd pull something like this so soon."

He laughs at this show. "It's quite pathetic they'd use innocents for this" the Screens form in front of him "deploy all captures forces capture this clown crusade."

The system spin the artificial intelligence calculates the probable deployment forces . "I suppose you'll be moving" he looks down at Yoshimura. The Ghoul nodding "Eto probably going to move herself"

he stands up Akane nodding Akame staring at the clowns Aria merely yawning as the rest All Get up "Move"

he looks at all the forces moving over the grand scale of Tokyo "air forces" he press his finger on an area encircling it on the screens.

volts Streamline out displaying in the air as tens of aircraft appear over the encircle the area "secure and Contain"

The Aircraft aim their guns down, "loading Shock Displacement Missiles." the gun spins as the Missile is loaded in. "launching paralytic rockets"

the gun's aim straight down the aircraft, positioning itself at the base of the Road the thruster Roar to life the Shots Booming out.

in a bombing Line the Clown Standing Still, as they collapse the Overflow of electric impulse, completely screwing the motor cortex.

Donato looks over at them "looks like a kitty wandered in Kuki Urie" Christopher looks at the building encircling it "Shadow Deploy"

The shrouded figure complies, vanishing as he sinks into the shadows. Darting between them, he reaches the building.

Darting up, He Shot out, cutting the Kagune, stopping it from ripping off her arm. "I'll handle him" the shadow walks forward, thousands of shadowy stringed knifes forming around him.

"After all, I am half decent at Psychokinetics," he Vanishes. The mist left only followed but hundreds of slashing blades.

Porpora's eyes widening under the mask he barely dodges as a whipped Chain Shows up from the shadows.

Slicing his arm up, "I am never direct, Urie. Get the fuck out before I have a change of. mind thank Entity X later" the shadow burst into mist.

Again darting towards him, completely avoiding the Lightning fast Kagune as blades spiral rapidly into the Kagune, pinning it down if only temporarily.

Surprising him. the side forms above him whipping its blade mounted wrist down on him the flick Slicing 1 of the carotid.

The slight surprise of an exact strike to it leading Poro to dodge right. Narrowly avoiding the major artery getting completely cut off.

the disruption shifting to light-headedness "you're a ghoul but you should know the brain requires 20% of your total body intake to sustain itself."

50 knifes Fire down from the air, impaling all major Nerve bundles. disabling most of his movement. "ARGH!"

"oh shut up baby" Urie Stare in shock at how overwhelming this figure is. He looks around the room, Knifes spread all over it.

Shadow Burst into mist, dashing back, avoiding a Kagune strike. another 1 hitting Shadow stirred up the part hit dispersing.

"sorry but I'm in a constant state of phasing so your physical prowess won't work" hundreds of Knifes zap through the air.

piercing the esophagus, a knife blowing down into the stomach seal, blowing it apart, a kick delivered directly to it afterwards.

acid reflective Running up his throat as shadow kicks up losing balance he falls onto his back, the Acid burning away at his trachea.

Pora choking on his own Acid. a knife pierces his head, ending his miserable existence. Shadow looks at Urie and his partner.

"you'd be more required in other locations" shadow vanishes Christopher nodding before carefully looking over the other areas.

"deploy A.I.E" the anti infantry Exo crashes into the ground, the pod exploding as a mechanical Mech is released, its size comparable to an MTVR.

(Medium tactical Vehicle Replacement meant primarily for transporting supplies.)

it looks around assessing its situation before aiming its arm mounted Vulcan the system Bursting to life as bullets Pierce through the walls.

"[infantry eliminated requesting friendly personnel deployment]" his request is approved. 2 pods drop releasing troopers.

Their black armour reflective of the Nighttime environment "TAKE UP FORMATION". They move to the mech sides.

The heavy Exo deploy in medium military operations. Christopher nods, moving to the next location. "Securement team's move."

he marks the location of the Section of troopers supported by a mechanical fabricator mule. the section moving silently.

Knocking out the Clowns. as their mask are removed, the stitched mouths unstitched. "hows about cutting the connection"

A syringe is thrown to him. "Right here" he injects it into the connection Destroyed as the individuality is regained by the rescue groups continue their operations.

Jeopardizing the plans completely, Christopher appears on a roof. "I'd say I should release them" his back burst into cancerous tumours, the constantly replicating cells bursting off him.

the entire top completely covered in blood filled up to the brim of the Parapet. it all sucked together a massive claw taking form.

Spreading into 4, a large-bladed tail appears. 2 Massive wings fill with air. Spreading out, the creature flaps up. The dragon.

sprawling its large wing in the air as a dominating roar resounds, the air vibrating with the intense Sound waves.

"is that a fucking DRAGON!" the creature huge a child looks up from a secured area. "Look dad" his father and mother look up.

Their eyes widening as a majesty of a creature flies over head the CCG eyes widening in terror. Christopher's blood Pops again, filling the Parapet to the brim.

He Snickers. the blood consumed as an ever-expanding body forms elongate, it slithers into a coil. It's neck up. As the head looks around.

Its massive maw opens a roar once again. Resounding it slithers down the structure, coiling down it. The Road.'s empty as a car is crushed from its massive size.

"2" the blood Fills again forming into another mythical Creature Envy, once more forming this time far large mantis like claws expanding off its back.

Its slither tail only followed by the Large humanoid torso. its insect like tendons comparably sparked with neon red.

it slithers through the already refilling blood to the edge, jumping down it goes the other way, slicing down any clowns.

"I wonder if 3 will be enough" he looks at the dragon. Its wing span alone 117-metre its body 95 metres as its tail accounts for 5.

The slither Leviathan roughly 123 metres long, its mass 5-6 metres tall. Envy as tall as a bus rather small, its main strength is it's madness.

he Nods "3 should be enough I have 8" he grins the dragon having already drawn a majority of attention the Leviathan Coiling around a building and sitting idle.

envy unnervingly degrading its own mental health "worthless, useless, Useless Monstrous Abominable", he grumbles and rambles.

"Laughing, Laughing stop, Stop" it rambles on, moving seamlessly over the bridge, finally reaching the end of the Clown siege.

A hallowed banshee like Screech Reverberates as it starts ceaselessly cutting down every 1 of the clowns. It's thought merely of murder in a twisted sense of equaling its miserable appearance.

Christopher rolls his eyes before engulfing all the blood left in the room. Pulling up screens, he looks at the scenarios.

Marking leviathan Envy and Pride. before informing all units "stay out of Envy Location use aircraft to Guard pride. And reinforce using Levithan as a basis." He looks at the maps, continuing to close off on all the clowns.