Chapter 1

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The man in all black clothing sits in the back of the plane in silence, three fangs hanging from his necklace. Staring at the fang in the center, his mind began to wonder back to a vision he had as a young man in the military.

The eighteen-year-old man sits at his bunk cleaning his m16 when he heard a woman's voice called his name, but not his war dog name his birthname, "Akatchi. Akatchi Banini." Her voice echoed in the distance; he looks around to find a leopard woman walking slowly towards him with a trail of flames behind her. Her black curly hair as wild as the flames surrounding her, staring into her blazing gold eyes shook the man to his core, trembling in fear as she grew near stammering away he asked, "W-Who are you?" grinning menacingly she replied, "You know exactly who I am." Stumbling to the ground struggling to load his weapon he points it exclaimed, "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" slowly walking closer, "You sound so pathetic. So weak, just like you did as a young boy, no wonder T'Chacka thought less of you." She mocks, confused he squints at her as he raises from the ground. "How do you know of me?" he questions, "I have been there watching you from the shadows waiting for my time." She explains thinking back to his time as a child learning beside Prince T'Challa." That is when her face became familiar, the Forbidden Goddess whose name that was scratched off the walls but served as a warning to all. His eyes widen in disbelief, "No, it can't be, you can't be." He states in denial, she nods at him, "Oh but it can, and I am, K'Liluna the Wakanda's Goddess of War." She tells him, shaking his head he replies. "No, you go against everything I stand for." "YOU STAND FOR? YOU GREW UP AS A BASTARD CHILD YOUR PARENTS MURDERED! THE KING ONLY RAISED YOU IN PITY THEN FILLED YOU'RE HEAD WITH LIES!" She bellows in anger, "Lies? He questions her statement. "What lies? you were a poison, a plaguing to our way of life." He replies pointing his gun back at her. Smacking it away she grabs his head sinking her claws into his right eyebrow, his eyes turning a blazing gold as a wind rushes past his face. His mind began to fill with all the times the throne wronged him.

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A green light shine illuminating his dark brown skin on Akatchi's face bringing back to the moment. Looking up the ramp lowering he grabs the parachute and races to the ramp. Leaping out the plane a black nanotech armor trimmed in gold suit with the mask of a roaring jaguar emerges from his necklace engulfing him. Descending to the city of Okinawa he dis attaches his parasite in front of a club the guards look at the Jaguar crazy, he attempting to walk in only for them push him back, grabbing his holstered Katana and faster than a blink of an eye the Jaguar struck, the two guards upper bodies slid down from forty five degree angles, blood gushing from there corpses, putting his blade away the Jaguar continues his pursuit, women frantically race past the Jaguar, looking through the crowd "Akinari!" the animal roars, spotting his prey, he begins speed walking through the club until men rush him, countering his enemy's attack by twisting his arm and pressing on his shoulder, looking back he kicks him with the man still in his grasp the ruthless animal rams his elbow slightly the man's elbow breaking his arm, screams fill the air. Focusing his attention back on the man behind him now recovered attempts to attack him again throwing a heavy left hook only for the Jaguar to block it then catch his wrist, then he attempts a right hook only to be blocked then countered with a devastating elbow to his chest pushing him back stepping back into his opponent's space then landing death blows to upper body pressure points then left the man to bleed. Continuing to stalk his prey unaware of his surroundings a loud blast crashes into the side of his face, shattering half of the mask, causing him to his knees, he draws his jagged edge dragon design dagger from his lower back he throws it at the gun man penetrating his abdomen. Shaking his head in attempt to gather himself when he is jumped from behind, the Jaguar's head smashes into the glass floor, looking up at his attacker, the wounded animal stares at his target with blood trickling down his left temple, "You done running yet Akinari?' He asks, raising from the ground, baffled by the black man behind the mask Akinari replies, "You are not Japanese?", The Jaguar grins, pulling out his katana with a fiery red glow running down its edge, Akinari striking first only for the Jaguar to parry following with a downward strike, quickly stepping out of the way, then slicing the Jaguar's thigh letting out a menacing growl, the two continuing their attacks when the Jaguar lands a downward strike his blazing blade lights up the man's chest, his screams fill the club. Snatching the left half of the mask off his face then whipping the blood from his lip, deactivating his nanotech suit Akatchi says, "One down- ten to go." Walking out the club and into the city streets.

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