Kamen Rider Geats: Back in Time

Fracture VII: The Revival (P1)

While Geats and Buffa struggled very badly against Archimedel's new form, Tycoon's fight is not finished.

"Everyone!" Na-Go held her Beat Axe up, and started buffing her comrad-

A katana was thrown straight to her hitting her making sparks fly around.
"You are not buffing anyone." Tycoon dashed to them, punched Na-Go, backhanded Koatycoon and knee-striked Tora-Go.

Tora-Go summoned a magic seal and blasted upwards to attack from above . But Tycoon anticipated the maneuver, grasping her leg and hurling her brutalized form down in retaliation.
"Argh!"

As she crawled up weakly, Tycoon dodged and weaved her desperate claw swipes with ease. His punishing counters pummeled her battered armor without mercy.

Koatycoon rushed to aid his comrade but Tycoon kicked him aside callously. Slashing deeply at Koatycoon's shoulder, he rained down more slashes, displaying total dominance in skill and ferocity.

"Protecting eachother... Meaningless! I will be the victor at the end!" He said as he continues to walk towards Tora-Go. As he raised his katana up, Koatycoon grabbed Tycoon's arms stopping the attack, "Neon, Ayoko! We can't win this! Run away!"

"Grandpa!" Na-Go screamed.

"Stop delaying the inevitable!" Tycoon threw Koatycoon off easily, following up with a blistering combo that battered the weakened Rider.
"No... we will keep trying! Your power won't stop us! Do you understand? My future lineage?" Koatycoon said weakly.
"Why? It's pointless"
"Because... we all have our Desires to realize. I won't stop your rampage, but I won't stop myself either!" Koatycoon stood up to strike only to be met with more hits to his already damaged self.
"That's just how the Desire Grand Prix works!" He barely breathed out.

Tycoon stood still, pondering about what his grandgrandgrandgrandpa said.

"... Begone from my sight."

His katana ignited with a hellish emerald glow. Na-Go blocked his swing at the last second to shield the others. "Run, now! Save yourselves!"

"Neon!"

An ominous crimson moon formed behind Tycoon. Na-Go braced for the inevitable.

"If Grandpa is hit, he will be eliminated. I will survive, so flee!"

Tycoon pulled his sword back,
[BUJINSWORD STRIKE!]
and unleashed a massive energy slash that washed over Na-Go.

The devastating slash tore through Na-Go, her armor dissipating. Neon lay motionless in the sand.

Tycoon slowly approached, katana gleaming with intent. "You will not be eliminated...you will die."

Something about his words unsettled Neon deep down. This man who had been her friend, now so willing to end her life. But as the katana fell, a familiar face flashed before his eyes - Sara, his sister.

Tycoon froze, hand trembling around the hilt. Memories washed over him of holding Sara's cold body in the rain, of Buffa's merciless finishing blow that stole her away.

He stumbled back, horrified by how closely he'd just mirrored that monster's actions. Before he could regain himself, Tora-Go leapt between them, shielding Neon's prone form protectively.

"I won't let you hurt her!" she cried defiantly. Tycoon saw only Sara in Tora-Go's stance as well, awakening conflict within as he recalled the path that led him to this moment.

He was not a murderer. But to turn back now meant acknowledging the darkness he'd allowed to fester in his heart for so long. Tycoon faced an agonizing choice with no clear answer in sight.

Tycoon silently dissapeared away in a black mist.