Kisaragi City is currently under attack by Spawns, a Buffalo Spawn and a Tiger Spawn with a few black humanoid monsters with one eye and boney armour. The Yamato Riders are shooting at the monsters with all their might, taking out the smaller ones. The Tiger spawn rushes, crushing obstacles as it runs. It pounces at the Yamato Riders hiding behind the rubble but failed, a Trident had impaled the monster on the face, knocking it off.
"It's all fine now! Why? Because I'm here!" A loud obnoxious voice echoed through the streets.
Looking up, a man wearing a silver helmet with black trident-shaped visor is standing proudly on top of a small building. His long silver coat with gold trimmings and sash flutters to the wind, his under shirt and trouser though black, shines like a metal cloth.
"That is..." Some Yamato Riders were occupied by the arrival of the silver man, not knowing how to react.
The silver man jumps down the building and extends his hand toward the Tiger Spawn. The Trident returns to his hand and the monster brushes off its injury.
"Oh? You're still alive? Well, I guess I should finish this-"
The Buffalo Spawn charges at the silver man, landing him prone. It starts to stomp on him but the silver man pushes through. The Buffalo Spawn is pushing through the silver man's Trident, he pushes the monster away.
"Damn it! I'm not done talking!" He stomps on the ground, infuriated. "I'll finish you both in one go!"
The silver man lowers his stance, his hand ready to thrust the Trident. Silver winds accumulate around spiraling the Trident, with a single thrust, he charges at the Buffalo Spawn with incredible speed.
'★[Shining Spiral Strike]★'
The attack blows a hole on the monster's chest, it falls on the ground with blue blood covering the pavement.
"Never underestimate Silver Twilight." He flourishes his weapon and faces the remaining large monster.
The monster snarls as blood drips from its face, it's very cautious, circling around Silver Twilight. The remaining monsters are taken care of by Yamato Riders, all that's left is the tiger. A single broken signage fell to the ground and the two engaged in a fight. The tiger slashes but Silver Twilight was too fast, on the contrary, the tiger is slower but is taking the hits much better.
The fight continues until Silver Twilight is pushed to the corner, he's getting exhausted. The monster snarls as it approaches the exhausted Silver Twilight, it pounces but yet again, unsuccessfully. White beams of light blasted the monster's head, the blood splatters on Silver Twilight's suit. A voice echoed from the smoke.
*†‡["Get Ready For: Fox Blaster QB9"]‡†*
"What... The hell...?"
From the direction of where the shot was taken, a silhouette approaches from the smoke. As the smoke dissipated, an individual clad in black and white armour arrived. Its face has a white visor that resembles both a fairy and a book, a silvery scarf-like protrusion from the crystal on its collar that goes over the shoulder continuing to the back looking like fairy wings. Pauldrons with black caplets that have a gap showing silver crystals inside. A long black cloth that goes around the waist along on the belt that reaches the ankles and a white loin that covers the groin. And finally a belt buckle that resembles an opened gate with a red circular glass in the middle.
The person in armour stands firmly as nine white rifles with gold trims float behind him connected by a bluish energy, like a tail. He menacingly approaches Silver Twilight, looking down on him.
"Who the heck are you?" Silver Twilight stood up, trying to keep his cool composure.
The mysterious warrior looks at him from head to toe, he turns away and starts to leave. "You seem to be not worth my time." The warrior speaks in an overlapping voice of a man and a woman.
"Wha- What the fuck was suppose to mean!?" Offended, he clenches his weapon as he watches the warrior leave.
Not wanting to be looked down on he decided to chase after him but when the black and white warrior turned back, he flinched.
A faint scoff can be heard under the warrior's voice, "I thought so." The monotonous voice did not fade.
Infuriated, Silver Twilight grabs the warrior by the shoulder demanding for a fight. As he does, the nine rifles aimed at him and started shooting rapidly. The force of each shot pushes Silver Twilight back, sending him towards a ruined building. Not able to retaliate, he curled into a ball protecting any vital organs. Dust clouds formed and the warrior stopped and from the cover of dust, a silhouette can be seen standing up.
"You... You're only strong because you have those guns..." He raised his fists, ready to engage in hand-to-hand combat. "Why don't we settle this the old fashion way?"
The warrior faces him directly as the rifles disintegrate, as they extend their hand to the side. A card forms and they grab it, scanning it over their belt.
*†‡[Super-1 Punch]‡†*
5 arms appear from around the warrior's right arm, then all of the limbs integrated to their arm creating a silver energy that surrounds their elbow to the fist. Silver Twilight crosses his arms ready to block the attack. A straight punch was given, a burst of energy blasted from the warrior's arm creating a swirling force that sucked rubble around. Not expecting so much energy from a single attack, Silver Twilight loses focus but before the attack connects a red figure comes in and blocks the attack with a large shield.
The energy disperses upon impact but not without pushing the two back. Silver Twilight looks up, witnessing a warrior clad in red armour with gold trimmings and a long cape and a helmet that is in the same shape as his but with a visor that resembles a shield. Both were panting from the force they took.
"Twilight... If you want to live... You better listen to what I say..." The red warrior unsheathes his sword. "Run."
"Who the fuck do you think you are to tell me what to do-"
The red warrior bashes Twilight on the head, knocking him unconscious. He turns back to the other warrior.
"You... You are a Kamen Rider, aren't you?" He raised his shield, keeping his guard.
"Interesting. You know what I am?" The warrior slowly approaches with another card in his hand. "Kamen Rider Historia, that's my name."
Historia hovered the card on their belt buckle. The card disappeared and got absorbed inside the buckle.
*†‡["Xross Dragon Blade Battou"]‡†*
A blue sword that sparkled like stars on a moonless night manifest on their hand. Their right arm becomes blue with a dragon-like pauldrons.
"Unfortunately, that will be the last thing you'll ever hear from me."
Historia flourishes their sword and raises it up high with regality in every movement. The Xross Dragon Blade breaks into ten swords, floating behind Historia like a pair of wings. With a gesture of their hand- extending to the red warrior, the swords begin to attack.
The red warrior summons his own sword. His visor emits a faint glow, he lowers his stance and starts to parry every single attack with his sword and shield, his movement is fast and precise but he lacks power to fight back. He blocks attack after attack while protecting the unconscious Twilight.
"Fascinating, you seem to be more competent than your little friend." Historia said as walk in a circle around the red warrior with his hands behind his back. "Tell me. What is your name?"
The ten swords attack simultaneously, he parries all of them with a single swing of his shield. The swords became one once again and returned back to Historia.
"Red Daybreak... That's my name." He replied while keeping his guard up.
"Daybreak... Interesting." The sword vanishes and a card is ejected from the belt.
"Leave us alone, we did nothing wrong to you." Daybreak said.
"I'm afraid I cannot do that. Anomalies should be taken care of." Historia held on to the grip on the side of their buckle, he pulled it and the face plate closed and rotated. "And I make no exceptions." They slide a card inside the belt and then push the grip together in which the face plate opens and rotates back to its original position.
*†‡[Bookmarked: Quaking Atlas]‡†*
~•{Cyclone Flame! Joker Storm! Best Match!}•~
[•]Begin counting the Sins of your Soul![•]
A mold manifested and shapen Historia. The mold breaks, letting out a strong gust of wind. All smokes dissipate and reveal Historia in a new form. A half and half Black and white form, the right side of the head, the left arm and the right leg were black and a dark shade of grey and are bulky while the rest are white and a light shade of grey and are spiky. The visor changes as well, resembling the letter C and J with an antenna resembling the letter W. The left shoulder plate has a black cannon attached to it that is as long as their leg and on the right side is a Pentagon shaped protrusion. The suit retained the waist coat and lost the loin.
Historia raises their left arm and points at Daybreak. "Now, let's count up your sins."
Historia stomped with their left leg and lunges toward Daybreak, they punched with their right hand but were blocked by Daybreak's shield. Retaliating, Daybreak swings his sword at Historia but they are able to flip back and dodge the attack. As they land Historia twists their body to have the cannon on their back have a better aim, as it does, a symbol appears under Historia that resembles their visor. The symbol was absorbed and traveled inside the cannon.
*†‡[Maximum Voltec Ending!]‡†*
The shot was fired. Daybreak grabs Twilight and dodges out of the way, the bullet hits the building behind them causing a huge cloud of dust. From the obscurity of the area due to the debris, nothing can be seen. However, a red light can be seen originating from the dust cloud and a chilling neigh can be heard. Daybreak is escaping with Twilight. Historia just watched as the two escaped. Historia returned to their main form.
"Aren't you gonna chase after them?" A female voice inside Historia's mind echoed
"No need for that. We will meet again sooner or later." The male voice replied.
Historia turns around and as they does, Yamato Riders are aiming their guns at him. All directions with no possible blindspot.
"This is Captain Kazami Yugo!" One of the officers yelled. "Drop your weapon or we'll shoot!"
It was a tall man in the Rider Suit similar to others being grasshopper-like, albeit his' have red lines across the face between the eyes and thicker gauntlets.
"Foolish." Historia faced Yugo, they started approaching him.
"Stay where you are!" Yugo braces himself, aiming at Historia. "This will be your only warning! Don't move!"
Historia stopped in front of the captain, the gun's muzzle directly at their chest.
Menacingly, they speak, "And what exactly are you gonna do? Do you think you are strong enough to even graze me?"
Yugo aimed his gun at Historia's head, determined and not planning to hold back. But before he was able to even pull the trigger, Yugo was sent flying toward his squad. The rest of the Yamato Riders start shooting rapidly at Historia, reloading every now and then. Historia remains unfazed as the bullets get crushed upon impact. Soon, the shooting slowed down, everyone used up all of their bullets but Historia remained standing despite the attack.
"Are you done?" They stretched their arms forward. "It's my turn."
Historia rushes at the Yamato Riders, giving them a single hit each. Their armours are crushed by the impact of Historia's punches and kicks. Soon the battle was over without Historia using any card. The riders are all on the ground, either unconscious or gasping for air. Historia pulled out yet another card and hovered over the buckle.
*†‡[Gachanko! Gotcha & Go! Rainbow Liner 1!]‡†*
Historia extends their hand forward and from the tip of their finger, it starts to create a metallic rainbow motorcycle with arrows pointing forward and resembling a grasshopper.
"Pathetic." They scoffed under their breath and rode the motorcycle.
Historia drifts and launches the motorcycle in the air straight to an ethereal book which soon disappears as they crash on it.
Meanwhile, Yugo was still alive, although in great pain. The radio on his left arm starts beeping, he tapped it and a woman's voice calls out.
"Yugo! Yugo! Can you hear me? What happened!? Everyone's energy readings suddenly went out!"
Looking at his surroundings, watching the aftermath of the fight. "Everyone seems to be alive... I don't see any blood..." Yugo gasped for air.
"I see, what kind of Spawn is it that everyone goes down in an instant?"
"I don't know..." Yugo sat down in exhaustion.
"I'll try if I can still salvage some footage from everyone's helmets."
"You do that... I'm gonna rest..."
<=/|‡Episode One, End‡|\=>