Fixing Broken Paths

[Nathan]

Nathanial sat still onboard his vessel. His eyes closed.

He tried to remember what happened before the enlightenment. Although something or someone was blocking his mind. He always succumbed to the light following it. But when ever he tries to remember pre-indoctrination he gets the image of his body being drained of all wrongs and darkness.

A vision of Nathanial in pain.

Its soon nulified with dreams of light and harmony. The words chanted "Enlightened One protect the light" echos throughout his living day.

Envisioning peace and harmony is this vision made.

After this short montage of balancing Light and darkness, Nathanial climbs in to his cockpit of the Hathor and arms up to travel to a Temple found on a field in New Tokyo.

"How the hell will i get through New Tokyo in this pile of crap." Nathanial expressed to himself.

The Hathor armed up and moved out from Freeport 9 in Omicron Theta. He decided to take the Sigma route which is the quickest acsess point to Kusari itself. What Nathanial had in mind for his plan was to park his vessel onboard Planet Kurile and smuggle himself onboard a Samura shipment convoy headed for New Tokyo.

This of course wasnt a struggle for him at all. He progressed from Kuriles landing pad towards Samura's main shipment building. Kurile being Kurile and its volitile enviorment, its clouds make perfect entery since it blocks all scanner waves to even pick Nathanial's Hathor up. When he got onboard a Samura transport shipping Solar Pannels towards New Tokyo, Nathanial took the oppertunity to hide himself onboard.

As time passed the vessel made it to Planet New Tokyo and landed on the outskirts of the main City. Nathanial emerged from the solar panels and just strolled off. The transports pilots stared in confusion and terror as he emerged.

"W-W-What!!!! I know this guy he is the ruthless blood spiller in the Omicrons! He killed my Uncle!" Stuttured the pilot.

Nathanial turns and looks at him.

"Pathetic." he Muttered.

Nathanial walked off and headed to his old apartment. Somehow it was still registered under his name "Pending" return and overdue of about 400.000 Credits of rent. In his garage slot he unveils he motorbike. Old piece of Junk still used these days.

As he mounts it he gets a recognisable jolty feeling.

"huh feels abnormal.." He said.



When firmly mounted onboard the bike he sets off to his old sensai's temple. Nathanial mutters "I cannot progress my path until the stronger of me falls."

He set out to finish the job. To kill his sensai.

During the ride across New Tokyo's plains he blanked out. Total harmony embodied his soul. A ray of light enshrouded him and made him feel stronger than ever.

"To serve the lightbearers is a privalige." He chanted.

Nathanial in the light.

When he resumed to his normal self he progressed to the temple where his sensai resides. Upon arrival he felt a familiar presence. He looked towards the door of the temple and saw his sensai walk out with a grin on his face. His name was Sensai Mushami. Mushami was a highly known katana sensai across Kusari.



"I see you returned Nathanial. Welcome back."

"Dont mock me. You know why i am here." said Nathanial with a frim tone in his voice.

"Ah Nathanial like alw-" mocked Mushami

"Dont contradict me." Nathanial interupted

Nathanial staring towards his Sensai.

Mushami raised his hand.

"Very well Nathanial Valentine. My old student. Lets begin!" Mushami roared.

"Bring it old man." Nathanial said with no fear.

Mushami unshieths his blade and dashes towards Nathanial with great haste. Nathanial pulls out his blade and goes to retaliate with extreme force. Whilst the blades clash and they jump off walls, scale the walls of the temple and destroy landscape they once resided in as a peaceful retreat. The balance of peace and traquility was shattered with Nathanial's blade. Mushami under great pressure was succumed to Nathanial's true prowess and power.

A flash in Nathanial's eyes happened. The fight was over. Nathanial Opened his eyes to find Mushami impaled in to his Katana.

"Y-Y-You were destined to be evil Nathanial...You f-f-failed your own kind.." whispered Mushami.

Mushami dead on the floor.

"Leave us fool. Your not fit to live. I can now become more stronger. Retribution has happened." Nathanial said in anger.

He raises his head to the space above him and closes his eyes. He feels the pitter-patter of rain drop on his face.

Nathanial picks up his blade and heads back to Tokyo's port to return to his Hathor. He remembers an old saying he was told. He recited it in his mind.

"Usually when people are sad, they don't do anything. They just cry over their condition. But when they get angry, they bring about a change."