More Black Clover Flaws!



While it isn’t a secret that I’m not the biggest fan of Black Clover with all the flaws I see. Perhaps being a writer & think the main character asta, (butchered his name), should put in a bit more progress before getting new swords, but this post isn’t about him.

I could harp on a list of characters that have traits that come off as annoying as sh*t, there are a few, but one character makes me cringe and skin crawl. Every time Gauche talks about his sister, it gives off a creepy vibe with me, & when his nose bleeds when doing so, I do wonder what da heck the writers are going for. So, am I reading too into this, is it incest or just a deep brother/sister bond? Please let me know because I seriously want to drop the anime if it is that incest thing.

Yes, I’ve seen some weird anime situations in my time, but how Gauche comes across….


Would Anyone Rate This?




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So, don’t ask me why my muses kick my brain & urge me to write between 2-5am, having me hit works hard, making me a zombie the next day, but they do, (think they love to torturing me, lol 🙂 ) Anyway, late Monday, a turning point in the Sailor Moon crossover was made and I’d like to get feedback on the lead up to a fight before continuing. Some additional details will be added, like how Xavior and his vampire are fighting outside time, having Fujiko and Luna seem frozen, but I’d like to know if the scene below flows well and if you readers can follow what’s going on.


Please comment and let me know! 🙂


“Xavior and Fujiko walked into a room, more than likely a guest room, waiting for the feline adviser before shutting and locking themselves in. The man knew how to begin down the path of communing with his inner vampire, Blackrose taught him how to perform the ritual before she fought that mage, knowledge having him take the Kahimoto sword sheathe with the weapon in it off his back and set it in front of him after sitting cross legged. After a pause, probably to get what he needed to say to the part he imprisoned together, Xavior started to chant in a forgotten tongue, going into a trance soon after.


Heeding the feline warrior’s words, Luna remained still like a statue, unsure of their motives, but the adviser didn’t want to risk anything if what she heard was true. Though it might’ve been her imagination or maybe her eyes playing tricks on her, she wasn’t sure, she just knew some black mist started to form around the male warrior, giving the cat reason to move, yet she did nothing. Strange wouldn’t even touch the situation, making Queen Serenity’s adviser think the two could be from the Negaforce, but that wouldn’t explain them aiding the queen or what his friend told the prince, letting the thought that they were spies vanish.


While chanting, Xavior couldn’t ignore the misty presence that formed across from him, he couldn’t really, compelling Blackrose’s mate to open his eyes. Even though what peered at him seemed like a normal warrior, the Izurian knew better, having the man sigh, but before he could say a thing, the entity jumped and tackled him before saying, “I’m a part of you?! Don’t make me laugh, you’re weak!!” in anger, a bit of rage fueled that as it growled demonically, baring it’s fangs. It made Xavior’s nature quite sick knowing Blackrose gifted the man looking back immortality, only to deny what he was, making the vampire form add, “Stupid child, you’ve lost what our Sire fell in love with. Perhaps I should take over and kill these people and return home by her side!” the anger and demonic overtone more pronounced on that last part, but after it said that something hit Xavior, making him grab the monster’s arm, forcing it to let go.


“If you kill these people, how will you get home to Ervere since this world’s queen is the only one who can send us back?” Xavior asked, pointing out the obvious to his other half, but knew better. It could’ve been the memory of how Blackrose was before they fell in love that ignited fire within him to fight back, but her mate wasn’t about to let his nature’s blood lust rule him, making him pickup the Kahimoto sword. True, perhaps he was a child who feared that side of himself, Xavior admitted that, even though it hurt to do so, but at the time, he couldn’t commune with the inner vampire and if any part of the man made up the being, it had to know that fact.


“Hmph worm, are you going to fight me now?” the demonic side of the man asked smugly, looking at him drawing the blade. It knew what this weak version was attempting, that went without saying, having the thrill of battle come to it, but the vampire had no plan to let the pitiful version of itself just use the abilities it had then go back to neglecting what he was. No, though a blood thirsty entity, wanting to control Xavior, it was still him in a sense and had a bit of honor, a fact making it give him a test, one that if he should lose, well.


As he looked at his vampire self, he knew this was a battle he couldn’t afford losing, an admission making Blackrose’s mate take a stance. There wasn’t time for a long drawn out inner battle with his inner vampire, Xavior knew that, but he also knew that if he should lose, the vampire would take control, not unlike Bloodrose did to his wife before she settled things with it, one thing he couldn’t allow to happen. Though it seemed like forever, the time came when the two took off after the other, crossing swords with a mighty clang, both not giving up ground.”



Personal Blog For October 2018

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October already, guess kiss the nice weather goodbye soon. Sorry for the lateness in posting this monthly update, I’ve been processing stuff, so let me start there.

This might’ve been touched on before, not sure cause ze old memory is dusty, but I have a friend who’s a writer and a week ago he messaged me, asking to talk. I’m always down for helping if I can so I agreed to listen, but it needs saying that he’s a internet friend, I dunno him in RL, so not sure if he is living this or if he just makes things up, (Am I horrible for saying that?) Anyway, he wants to start writing again, but is so depressed over his fiancee’s being killed through abductions and other means that he lost all interest in everything. Mind you, I’m not sure what to believe when he tells me this, but moving on.

A bit ago, I shared with him a technique I use to get back into writing. Told him to take a character from an anime or game & just write a scene with them, seeing where it goes. He goes, “dunno, that sounds weird….” Pointed out he wasn’t going to sell the work and he asked “What if he wanted too?” Ya can’t say I didn’t try helping.



Other news, my creative juices are flowing and in eleven days SC6 will be released on Steam and I’m grabbing it. After unlocking gear, most of the characters below will be recreated, which is the main reason why I bought SC5 for the PS3! Don’t get me wrong, some friends were met through playing 5, a few are still emailed today, but the players on the console were oi. Adding a footnote here: I don’t know why console fanboys are allowed on steam just to start “Console VS PC wars”! Every time a game gets a release on all systems, here comes the war and idiots trying to wage it.




Writing news: An idea to use the character below that I’m not really using came to me and on paper it sounds good, so the little bit I mapped in my head will be written in scene form. Would some readers comment on it after it is posted?


Mei Xing

Anime news: Thursday, Nadesico was finally finished after months and I did enjoy watching it! It won’t be reviewed because it was reviewed not long ago. However, one more Samurai Troopers OVA will get a post in my Anime Theories series so stay tuned for that! 🙂

Last topic for the Oct. personal blog. Some of the upgrade parts for the overhaul of this gaming rig were ordered on the third, with the SSD getting here yesterday, still waiting on the SATA cable and SSD bracket. After they get here, the new board/cpu, memory, 2tb Hard drive and a windows DVD are all I need! 🙂

Help From The Anime Community?

Hi guys, Shadow here, the tired writer at the moment lol 🙂 Anyway, as I continued chipping away at the Sailor Moon crossover, it hit my brain that I might be adding a little too much adlibbing in what the original Queen Serenity’s mindset and curiosity might be. So before continuing and believing I’m doing right, thought I’d ask you readers for help.


Below are some recent paragraphs I’ve added to the story and they were done drawing on what I think what she may think or say/do. Does it flow? Please comment and let me know, thanks!


*Back on the moon, Xavior knew what he needed to do, having both him and Fujiko go before Queen Serenity. They knew if they told her the truth, it might put them in chains, and dash hope of getting back to Ervere, something that may happen if this wasn’t handled right. Hoping he wouldn’t slip, Blackrose’s mate said, “M’lady, I fear that the battle that will decide your kingdom’s fate draws near, so we need to ask a favor!” Xavior said with conviction as the second part of what he needed to ask gathered in his head. Telling her he had to go face an inner beast wouldn’t be good, but he had a cover, having the vampire’s husband add, “In our kingdom, there’s a ritual where warriors take a night to prepare for battle with deep meditation. I ask that Fujiko and I be allowed to do this.”


Just by reading their faces, this seemed important to them, the queen admitted, making her think. “I’m not one to refuse a request like that, but if Queen Beryl attacks while you’re doing that…” the moon’s ruler said with concern in her voice, a concern that the man before her must feel being a king himself. By his look, Queen Serenity knew Xavior had felt her worry for her people, though the two just got there, she saw things in their eyes, making her trust them. The enemy could attack at any moment, she admitted that, however these two had rituals that needed attending too as well, and by the look on Xavior’s face, they needed to be performed, having her agreed, but she added, “Let one of my advisers watch?” in a questioning tone, hoping to learn more about their customs.


Honestly, Blackrose’s husband wanted to refuse that request on the grounds of he didn’t know how unstable the his inner vampire would be, the refusal was valid, but he knew the queen might see through that and suspect something, having Xavior bow his head, accepting her condition. It could be said that Fujiko felt his worry, he saw her look at him out of the corner of his eye, though he had no other choice, a fact that she knew too well. As the two stood, he saw Luna, one of Queen Serenity’s advisers catching up to them, but he couldn’t think too much on that, communing with his vampire and how he’d confront it took top priority, having the man deep in thought.


After licking some matted hair and biting at it, ensuring that it wasn’t in a knot, Fujiko said, “Luna? When we do this, my lord needs to concentrate. He has to focus everything on what he must do.” kindly but ensuring the feline understands the situation. Taking a second to debate if she should tell the queen’s adviser the rest, a choice she knew shouldn’t need debating, but still. “Also, you’ll likely see things you might not understand, we call them inner warriors and we can control them, but if our minds are distracted, it could be bad, so stay still, alright?” the blacksmith added, unsure if she said too much, though Luna’s face told her she got the message.

Xavior and Fujiko walked into a room, more than likely a guest room, waiting for the feline adviser before shutting and locking themselves in. The man knew how to begin down the path of communing with his inner vampire, Blackrose taught him how to perform the ritual before she fought that mage, knowledge having him take the Kahimoto sword sheathe with the weapon in it off his back and set it in front of him after sitting cross legged.*


How Am I Doing On The Crossover?

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Yes, even though the Sailor Moon characters and anime are owned by it’s respected holder, the crossover has two of my original characters in it. If you want to repost this, please ask first? With that said, would some of ya chime in and give feedback on the following question please?


Below is the in progress work of the crossover, & I think in a few more pages, it’ll be wrapped, edited and posted somewhere, though I dunno where. Anyway, I’m using the American names for the characters, please read and let me know if the spelling for the names are correct? Thanks in advance. 🙂




Broken Savior: A Star Cross Love, Sailor Moon Crossover

Blackrose and the characters herein aren’t based on anyone living or dead, (or undead). Furthermore, this fiction is not based on actual events, if they are, it is purely accidental. I retain all rights to the original characters and work. Any recreation without consent is PROHIBITED! That said, Sailor Moon and the anime’s characters ARE NOT owned by me, money isn’t made by me from their use.



Some months after having to put his wife Blackrose, the feline vampire he loved into the crimson coffin to regenerate for five hundred years, their two daughters, Asuka and Kasha taken places to be safe, not to mention the kingdom they both built back up after killing Queen Chanista’s son being ripped away from him, everyone of his remaining loyal guards knew how Xavior felt. It went without a word that the soldiers could see he hurt over Blackrose almost losing her life due to summoning her dark guardian spirit, Shadow Stalker to fight a corrupt mage, a man who took over the kingdom, they felt the sting as well, but no one could see it better than Fujiko, the friend of Blackrose asked by her to watch his back. Every night when he’d go up to the peak that was in the kingdom, she would be below him sitting on all fours, preening her claws while the thought, “Has he drank blood at all today?” entered her mind, making the feline ask him.


She knew Xavior’s answer already, even before the question left her tongue, an answer having the feline get in his face and peer into his eyes. Fujiko had great respect for the man, before and after Blackrose turned him, that didn’t go without saying, but after everything, she seen Xavior go without blood for a few days, a prospect that could be dangerous for everyone. “Have you really drank blood, because you know what may happen if you don’t. You’ll weaken, attack others, or both!” left the cat woman’s lips as she gave off a low feline howl of anger


Listening to her howling, it went without saying what she’d do if he answered with a no, but truthfully though, after his wife going into hibernation and feeling his vampire nature’s grip on him, making the warrior go out of control that one time while protecting Asuka scared him. Sure, Xavior wasn’t a fool, he drank a little blood, but just enough to keep his nature at bay, having, “I’ve had some today, don’t worry Fujiko.” escape his mouth as the two looked at the other. Little did Xavior and his friend realize soon both would be transported to a land, a place that would have them aid a queen and force him to confront his nature head on.


Though she believed him, something in his eyes told her he needed to be watched, like she could tell a piece of Xavior wasn’t right, though the cat couldn’t point out what made her think that. Walking back, that same feeling pressed her, causing, “Did he lie to me?” to bleed into her mind and hit every corner, having debate reign over the issue. No, Fujiko knew Xavior might not be drinking a lot of blood, but she knew he wasn’t lying to her, letting a sigh pass her lips while the two walked. And yet, she couldn’t shake feeling that a coming battle would leave him open due to Xavior not letting his nature feed.


Right before getting in camp, a feeling came over Blackrose’s husband, drawing him to look at the sky, but didn’t see anything. Though he couldn’t explain it, something felt odd, having Xavior put his hand on the Kahimoto sword’s handle, ready to draw while the other hand went before the feline, stopping her. Looking around, noting the sounds of the forest ceased, thoughts of an unknown attacker came into play, a thought making the warrior growl, but at that moment, light hit the two, enveloping them until they disappeared.


While inside it, both had no idea what was happening or who, if anyone caught them, making Xavior roar loudly, ready to rip anyone apart. As the light started fading, dropping the two warriors in the mysterious area, there was little doubt the level of tension they both felt, having Fujiko and Xavior draw their blades, ready for anything. Scanning the area, though not sure where the feeling came from, but the area felt alien, as if something or someone transported them to another land, getting the man angrier. Perhaps the cat woman’s look or knowing it wasn’t the time for this, Xavior cooled his head as, “This isn’t Ervere.” fell from his lips while looking around, trying to think about something.


Fujiko didn’t need to question his reasons for stating that, the stars and landscape alone told the cat her friend was correct, having, “Can you feel Cerberus?” fall from her lips in a concerned way while licking her fur on her arm. True, the feline was a warrior who didn’t have a guardian spirit, she read about and heard how the people with them have a bond with the creators, able to sense them in their minds, hoping Xavior felt the three headed dog demon, but how his face looked confirmed he couldn’t sense anything. Having that fact hit, the thought, “If we get in a battle here that’s too much for us, how will we fair without Cerberus?” began crossing the cat woman’s mind while her ears twitched, making Fujiko look at Blackrose’s husband. It went unsaid that she knew Xavior wasn’t in the best condition for a battle blood wise, she already guessed that by seeing how little he took in, but what made worry mount her more was there seemed like nothing they could eat.


While true, he couldn’t sense the great demon, Xavior felt a need to try to summon Cerberus, driving, “Oh great demon of the underworld, guardian of the gate, hear the plea of your servant. Come up from hell and help fight this foe and drag it down to be your plaything!” to cross his lips as his hand hit the ground. Every part of him knew the outcome to his effort, the warrior didn’t deny that, having, “What world is this?” run his mind, fueling his anger to want to find the person responsible for bringing them there. Yet, perhaps Blackrose’s spirit came by her mate and told him it wasn’t the time for this, quelling the fire inside him, letting Xavior think as he pointed to a castle in the distance as, “We may find answers there.” came out semi calmly.


Looking where he pointed, the feline blacksmith knew they had to look somewhere for a way home, making Fujiko nod and follow him. As she did, it couldn’t go unnoticed that the warrior seemed off, letting debate rage on asking Xavior how much blood he had today, but before she could, she saw him take a blood pack from a pouch he carried and drink a few sips, having her discard the question. Still, every part of the cat woman knew a couple sips wouldn’t be enough to see him through if, gods forbid they came under attack, prompting, “Sire, I know you’re afraid of drinking blood because of that incident, but you must drink more than a few sips. I mean if Blackrose…” out of the cat woman’s mouth, but once she realized she brought up her friend, his wife he had to put in the blood coffin to regenerate for five hundred years, a chill crossed her, stopping her mid sentence.


A low growl dropped from the vampire, attempting to tell her she was out of place, but every fiber of Xavior knew the blacksmith’s words were true, he knew if his wife would do more than scream at him if she saw him in the state he was in now. She’d send him to the underworld for the way he was now, an image giving the man chills. Yet, part of the warrior couldn’t shake what went on when his vampiric nature took over in Dracula’s castle, having Asuka, his young daughter scared of him, something Xavior regrets to this day.


Drawing closer to the mysterious palace, a feeling of eyes watching them began coming over them, driving their hands to their swords, ready to draw. While looking over the area, swords ready to be unsheathed, the two felt as if guards were surrounding them, putting both on edge, making Xavior’s anger refire. Giving Fujiko a nod, a mini signal, every part of the man knew he could use his nature’s senses to draw whoever or whatever out, having the warrior’s eyes turn red as a low growl dropped from his lips while turning to mist. While hunting, the thrill of which excited the vampire’s mate, a fact Xavior wouldn’t deny, the way his nature scratched and clawed at him, making him lose control like he did, leading him to the state he was in now.


Though momentary, the vampire caught himself thinking about things he couldn’t fix until he and his companion got back to Ervere, if that was possible, making Xavior shake his head to focus. As the vampire approached his prey silently like the dead of night, he noticed the man’s gaze looking into the distance, having Blackrose’s husband hold a moment to observe. “What are you staring at, human if not us?” Xavior asked in a mumble, a growl tailed that question as the immortal let his vampire nature out a little before noticing a queen and her envoy approaching, making him note the soldier unsheathing his weapon a bit.


While preening her arm fur a bit, Fujiko’s eyes locked onto the envoy as well, having her hide, but as she did, she too spotted another hidden man eyeing the group. Even in his mist form, the feline blacksmith could see Xavior moving towards something or someone on the opposite side of her, giving her all she needed to do the same. “He must feel as if the people coming might know how we can get home.” Fujiko said in a low mumble while slinking to her target, gaze still fixed on Xavior, watching him intently, waiting to see what he’d do, though she knew he would take action


While moving on his target, getting so close to the unsuspecting trash, the vampire could taste the terror the man might be in, fueling his nature, Blackrose’s mate couldn’t ignore the five or eight other men he could sense around them, driving Xavior to mentally signal the feline blacksmith and have her take a few down. Coming up to his prey, the vampire unsheathed the Kahimoto sword, carefully not making a sound and putting the cutting edge to the unsuspecting man’s throat as he asked, “Who are you and what are you planning?” in a semi demanding voice, letting pieces of his nature overlap in the question, hoping it might prompt the soldier to answer, but if not.


“Wouldn’t you like to know. The negaforce will conquer the moon kingdom!” the soldier replied with, cockiness in the way he said it, trying to goad a reaction from Xavior. He wasn’t about to tell the man who held the scales between life and death one damn thing, that was for sure, but something about this encounter chilled the soldier, what he didn’t know. Wanting to look behind him began pushing at the guy, more than his brashness would let on, having him start to turn, but as he did, all he saw was mist. Staring at it, nothing could describe the feeling the soldier had, having shock come over the man, sending his hand to his sword, slashing at the mist.


Having this mortal avoid the question was bad, but his action compounded the matter, letting Blackrose’s mate surround the poor fool and take his head. While letting the Kahimoto feed, Xavior felt his nature nudging at him, trying to get him to at least lick the blood that poured from the headless corpse, an urge met with a sip from a blood pouch. Like he explained to his companion, he wasn’t too thrilled with drinking from another since Asuka saw how out of control he was, but the reflection had to wait, the others from that man’s troop were attacking the envoy, prompting Xavior and Fujiko to action.


Getting on all fours, Fujiko didn’t need to guess, she knew to follow the man as he became a solid before striking one of the dark soldiers. Leaping into the air, the blacksmith unsheathed her blade, taking one’s arm and aiding a knight. Fujiko couldn’t know that a dark soldier started to come behind her, raising his blade, getting set to strike, but she turned, letting her blade meet his in a stalemate. “You think you have me?” the feline asked, a bit of strain in her voice, followed by a cat howl. Any normal swordsman might fail, she admitted, her senses and reflexes already had him where she wanted him, letting both of her feet get the man off balance, letting her flip him, adding a scar to his face, which probably might make him look better, she wasn’t an expert on that though.


When the fighting ended, the guards with the envoy looked at each other and their queen, wondering who these two were. It didn’t get past them that Xavior and the feline could be spies sent by queen Beryl, one fact having the prince of Earth approach the two. “I guess we should thank you, but in these times, we are very wary of people.” the young man said in a distasteful tone as he peered over them, like he was condemning both.


As Fujiko’s ears twitched, she stopped preening the blood off her claws before answering that with a remark, but before she could, her friend stopped her. One thing Xavior couldn’t stomach were false conclusions, dragons knew he heard his far share back home, causing him to sigh before saying, “Spies, really? If we didn’t come by, you might’ve lost your girlfriend there.” There were more things he wanted to say to that affect, but Blackrose could’ve been in his ear, controlling his temper because he quit.


Oh, the prince wanted to reply to this stranger’s remark and show how wrong the man was that Darien could feel the words on his tongue ready to come forward, it ate at the young man. “Prince, I think we need to give these two thanks, don’t you?” a woman said as she came up behind him with guards, a younger woman who could be her daughter, two cats and five women, maybe warriors. Though the older woman didn’t need to say it, all knew why she stopped the prince in his tracks, nothing needed to be said, having the woman look at Xavior and Fujiko intently, as if weighing their worth.


Being looked over in this way made a cold way climb both Fujiko and Xavior’s spine, making one want to speak, but they just stood there. By the look of this female, something told the vampire to kneel, which given the questions he had in his mind, kneeling was the last thing he would do. Again, his wife may have been by his side because Xavior took his helmet off and got on a knee, motioning his companion to do the same.


Even though the smith followed his silent command, Fujiko’s gaze never broke from the human who spoke disrespectfully to them minutes earlier. She knew that the prince, and it needed to be said that term for him made her want to cough a hairball up, might be a problem, getting her to make a mental note to watch the man closely. Sure, the blacksmith always had a rule to not resort to violence unless words couldn’t resolve conflicts, even then, she hated fighting, but she knew her friend and lord needed to be watched, and that human could become a thorn that she may need to remove.


As the older woman looked at the two, little was needed to tell her they weren’t from anywhere around the kingdom, and perhaps spies, like the prince thought. No, they couldn’t be, how they seemed to carry themselves, especially the man spoke volumes, having her nod, telling them to rise. After they stood and she looked at them, it didn’t take any time for the woman to deduce they had to be from a land far from the moon kingdom, a fact that would be a flag against the two, but how they seemed to be put her at ease in a sense.


“Thank you for your assistance against Queen Beryl’s soldiers, we are in your debt.” the elegantly dressed woman said kindly while looking at Xavior and Fujiko. Even though she knew it might seem odd or crazy, but the feeling that this man was a king came over her, telling her something before she added, “I’m Queen Serenity, ruler of the moon kingdom and this is my daughter Princess Serena, advisers Luna and Artemis, also these four are my daughter’s court.”


Sheathing the Kahimoto, a nudge told Xavior not to reveal himself to be a vampire, like he needed some force to make that obvious, having him debate his next course carefully. As much as he wanted to, or at least he felt his nature preparing words, Blackrose’s husband couldn’t just demand answers, tact was needed, an omission silencing that voice inside. Even though still unsure of what to reveal and what to leave out, Xavior had to speak, making the vampire extend a hand before he said, “I’m Xavior and this is my vassal and friend, Fujiko. We are from a kingdom far from here.” calmly and diplomatically, hoping what he said wasn’t too much.


Standing by him, the feline knew what her lord said was a half truth, something that could’ve come back to bite the two, but they couldn’t say more. As Fujiko went to shake the queen’s hand, she noted the prince’s cold look, backing up the need to keep an eye on him. The blacksmith had no idea if the man would cause trouble for her and her lord, that went without saying, but his blatant disrespect moments ago and now the way he looked said a lot had Fujiko’s fur standing up, making her want to howl at him, but she saw Xavior’s look, having the urge leave her.


Queen Serenity felt they had more to what the man told, but something, possibly the timing of their arrival had her push that aside, at least for the time being. It wasn’t known if she knew if Fujiko and Xavior could help in the fight with Queen Beryl, certainly she wouldn’t force them into it, but looking at the man, something in his eyes spoke to her. “Those knights you two fought served Queen Beryl, ruler of the Negaforce.” the woman said softly but firmly, looking at the two warriors with a bit of respect and thankfulness upon her face.


“Negaforce, Beryl?” Xavior asked himself, trying to wrap his head around all of this, failing at best. Okay, from what he could gather, the queen and the group standing before them were at war with this negaforce, only an idiot would miss that, but who or what brought the two there and why still escaped Blackrose’s mate, making Xavior want to ask, but something, probably curiosity had the vampire wait to hear more. In the years studying Kumarian, having the martial art show him there were ways to ends without using combat in some cases, but being a ruler, it was wise not to get answers by force, a fact Xavior knew Fujiko would agree with, making them follow the group.


As she walked beside her friend, the look the of the Earth prince still bothered her, having Fujiko want to lick or scratch herself. The smith knew Xavior picked up on it as well, he was staring at the human when the gaze was cast, but if this prince, and again, that word for him made her want to cough up a hairball, what problems could he cause was the pressing question, one that she’d love to get the answer too. People are always weary of others who show up and offer assistance in time of war, thinking the worst, a fact she witnessed time after time in her lifetime, so it could be possible this guy thinks that of them. Possible, and Fujiko hoped that was it, but that gaze had ice all over it, enough to warrant her blade if necessary.


Walking with the group, the two never missed the stares from guards and others in the group, making Xavior watch them closely. There were reasons they were being watched, some might have never seen a cat person who used two or all four legs to walk, or they’re suspicious of them, one strong possibility he knew Fujiko felt as well. For now though, Blackrose’s mate knew they needed to follow this path to see if it leads to a way home, a choice getting Xavior to focus.


When the envoy reached the palace, no doubt home of these people, words had no way to describe the sight of the structure, having the vampire and his friend at a loss to say the least. They wouldn’t say it felt like Daltauria before Lord Blood, the mage who darkened it by his touch, a corruption Blackrose’s husband swore when he put the vampire in the coffin to regenerate, he’d break. No, Daltauria was a nice place and will always be home, this place however would be a second, but looking around, both Xavior and Fujiko couldn’t miss the signs of war, they weren’t hard to miss, making them wonder if Queen Serenity summoned the two to help.


Given the current state, it did stand to reason that was what happened, making Xavior sort of angry. Oh, the vampire and his friend couldn’t just go demand to be sent back home, even though every part of the man’s nature roared at him to do so, forcing him to sneak a drink of blood so it might be silenced, at least for a time. If what they think did cause them to get transported there, then going at the queen with demands wouldn’t do any good, both Xavior and Fujiko knew this, having them stay on this course, though the two weren’t really sure how to help.


Once they walked into the palace, it became clear the people try to get their minds off of the fact war could strike any one of them down by throwing parties, one way to keep the reaper away a day longer, Xavior admitted. As the two walked around, Queen Serenity’s two cat advisers, Luna and Artemis came at the man and Fujiko’s feet, giving them a look, a look Blackrose’s mate told the two to follow them, which the vampire and blacksmith did without a word. Whatever the queen wanted to speak to them about could work in their favor or blow up if not taken lightly, Xavior knew this and prepared for it, the best he could of course, but he hoped the vampire within would stay low while here.


Licking her arm fur, it didn’t get by that her friend worried about his nature, the man’s body language said a lot, having Fujiko put a hand on his shoulder, trying to ease him. “If it comes to it, let me speak on our behalf.” she said softly as they went into Queen Serenity’s meeting area. The feline was no diplomat, she had no love for that path, in fact she hated diplomats, calling them useless, but she saw Blackrose and Xavior use it in cases with success, besides by what she saw minutes ago, he might need her to explain their side if need be.


As the two fell to a knee in front of the ruler, both felt her eyes upon them, though this time it seemed different, trustworthy perhaps. “I know we have no right to ask, but my advisers and I have decided to ask you two to fight the Negaforce and Queen Beryl alongside us. In exchange, I’ll find a way to send you home.” Queen Serenity said kindly, though a hint of regret couldn’t be missed in the tone of voice, maybe due to the fact that she knew dragging the man and his vassal seemed like an awkward move, it wasn’t their fight after all.


After what he heard, it proved their theory, the queen may have summoned them, having the man feel his vampire nature knocking harder, trying to burst out to give her a dressing down, perhaps that was too nice of a term to describe the situation, forcing Xavior not to speak. It wasn’t known if her eyes looked in her friend’s general direction, Fujiko was using her leg to scratch her ear, but after she said, “I speak on behalf of my lord when I say that we aren’t sure what we can add. However, we will do what we can to aid you, majesty.” calmly and diplomatically as possible, covering some facts about her friend’s nature. Right after saying those words, it couldn’t be denied that the feline felt the Earth’s prince lock his eyes on her, making Fujiko howl under her breath.


“Majesty, I still think we should test these two and see where their loyalties are.” the prince said kind of gruffly, though the subject closed a bit ago. He didn’t trust them, that didn’t need telling, the proof was clear, but perhaps the Earth’s prince felt the presence of Xavior’s secret, his nature he was trying so hard to control, who knows. As he stepped forward, the prince added, “A duel between him and me…” in a sure tone of voice, secure that he’d flush out the truth that way when he won.


Fujiko’s ears twitched as she heard that, maybe adding to the fire she would spread, but her friend said, “I think our actions before proved where we stand, young knight, but test me if you wish.” in a disbelieving way as he stood, though he felt the vampire clawing to get free. Everything told Xavior not to push himself, the feline blacksmith’s eyes most of all, he knew he needed to drink blood to keep the vampire from getting out, though this child needed to be taught a lesson, having Blackrose’s mate take up a stance without the Kahimoto in hand. True, how the man felt at that moment made this a foolish choice, Xavior had no issue admitting that if anybody asked, however from the young prince’s look, the exhibition was over before it started.


“Is he mocking my challenge?” the prince asked himself as he drew, hoping it might make the stranger do the same, it didn’t. Needless to say, Xavior’s choice only fanned the fire burning within his opponent, compelling Darien to attack, swinging his sword blindly, attacks the vampire avoided easily. In no time, Earth’s prince found himself disarmed with the man looking down at him, one situation the young warrior found disgraceful.


There were a lot of things to say that would point out the young man’s flawed way of thinking, his temper being one of them, but all Blackrose’s husband wanted to do was to get home, having him give a bow towards the queen and her daughter and walk off, Fujiko following behind. Perhaps seeing movement out of the corner of her eye prompted her to act, the feline blacksmith unsheathed her sword with lightening speed and crossed blades with the young “prince”. Holding her ground, she knew it’d come to her having to put the man in his place, something within her vow to Blackrose when the feline vampire asked her to watch over Xavior, but there was another reason the Earth’s prince’s attitude made her want to hack a hairball up, a reason nobody, not even her friends knew.


“You’re lower than dust and you consider yourself a swordsman? A real warrior doesn’t let anger cloud their judgment!” Fujiko said in anger, the fire behind the words caused her to push Darien back. Eyeing the prince, the feline didn’t need to say what she was getting ready too, but added, “Before we were brought here, his wife, my friend nearly lost her life and now is in hibernation, but furthermore, their twin daughters had to be hidden away so the mage who ripped our kingdom away from my lord wouldn’t find them!” a howl followed the end as she switched stances to a southpaw. At this point, her anger that drove her told Fujiko to kill, at least injure him, and given her past this brought to the surface, she could, but it’d cause greater issues, forcing her to calm down.


Clouded by added anger, perhaps the fact that this Xavior needs his feline to fight battles for him, the prince came charging at the blacksmith screaming, “Your lord was too afraid to battle me fairly, disgracing me!” swinging his blade, again finding the floor, but this time Fujiko set up for a deathblow, stopping at the last second. It didn’t need to be said that seeing her blade at his throat made his life flash before his eyes, the man’s expression spoke to that, having his mind clear.


Twirling her sword before sheathing it, Fujiko said, “If I hadn’t stepped in, the anger Xavior feels would’ve had him kill you, human.” semi calmly, though a bite could be noted in the statement. Licking the fur on her arm, she knew the vampire within her friend was ready to get free, that was the pressing reason she acted, but the first and foremost was her past. Walking on all fours, she went outside to find Xavior because it was time to tell the secret which haunted her all these years.


Walking out from a shadow of a pillar, the fact that the man about downed nearly all of the blood containers so apparent, making him look away. Words wouldn’t cover the tongue lashing Blackrose would give him if she were there, Xavior could hear her in his head, but he said, “It isn’t like you to lose your temper my friend. Truth be known, I sensed something on your mind before we were brought here.” Though being undead came with mind reading abilities, Xavior could tell something wasn’t right with the feline even without using his power, having him add, “Come, tell me.” kindly.


The man could always read her like a book even without letting her know, a fact making the blacksmith come and sit next to him. Though every way she could tell her story to one of her closest friends had been going through her mind for years, there was no other way to open the scar, having Fujiko sigh before asking, “Do you know about the Kentarian, a nomadic tribe of cat people?”in what sounded like remorse. She knew how that question was void, because Fujiko knew Xavior had a passion for reading about ancient races, even when he was mortal, having the feline hang her head in shame.


From her question and the way his friend worded it, Xavior knew whatever bothering her had to do with that tribe. As he looked up at the stars, he said, “They were the tribe that settled at the base of the Misty Mountains, but traveled to the west every month to trade and sell what they made.” calmly, recalling what he read from memory, but how the whole race just disappeared ate at Xavior’s curiosity. Whole civilizations don’t just get wiped from history no matter what the cause, that much Xavior knew, an admission preparing words as he said, “I always thought it was off that nothing was said or found saying the Kentarian tribe even existed after a certain point, almost as if something manipulated history.”


“Someone did want the records of the civilization banished from the history tombs, and he used anything to see that come true.” the blacksmith said kind of calmly, though the remorse stayed between the words, reopening old scars. She needed to let Xavior know why she reacted poorly minutes earlier and what troubled her as of late, that was a given, but how to tell him had her tongue tied. After using her hind leg to scratch her ear, Fujiko said, “This might be hard to explain, but I’m Kentarian. Yes, the people were slaughtered by the ruler who ordered our race erased from the records and he took me as a young slave.” a sigh passed the feline’s lips, possibly to see if Xavior believed her before adding, “After I was old enough, he had his mage cast a spell that slowed my aging down to a crawl, that’s why it appears as though I don’t get older.” almost choking on tears, remembering her people.


Sitting there in silence, processing what he heard, Xavior knew his friend wasn’t one to tell tails, far from that, and besides, even when he met her when she studied smithing under his mother, something about Fujiko gave an impression. What really made his blood boil was the fact that the ruler wiped out her whole race, forcing her to be virtually ageless, probably so she’d be a sexual servant for him and his kind. Blackrose’s husband knew of the tactics some rulers and high ranking officials often use underhanded shit like spells or manipulation to keep slaves, one fact making Xavior grind his fangs in anger. “No wonder why you were at odds with the prince just now.” he said calmly, though a bit of anger at how Fujiko had to suffer that past couldn’t go unnoticed in the man’s voice, having him growl.


Telling someone her secret after many moons felt freeing, if the feline had to tell the truth, letting her sigh in relief. True, a lot more healing had to be done to make up for the deeds she had to do in order to survive, it’d probably take more time than she cared to admit, but telling Xavior was a good step. Now that her past was revealed, giving her some peace, Fujiko could now focus on what they had to do, having the feline lick her hand as she studied the vampire before asking, “How much blood do you have left?” the worry in the question couldn’t be stressed enough, making her eye him to ensure he told the truth.


It wasn’t the time to try to get around the issue, Xavior knew she wouldn’t allow him to anyway, and he knew a battle was coming. “One pouch left, and if this fight goes like I fear, I won’t be able to control what’s locked within.” he said with certainty, the fear of admitting that at the front, threatening him. If Blackrose heard that, there would be little doubt she’d say he was acting like a pitiful wretch, possibly even worse, knowledge making Xavior chilly. Knowing that, he couldn’t live with it if she saw or heard about the way he was handling this, having her mate debate at least trying to feed, if it came to it, though the idea of feeding from another left him sick.


What he felt wasn’t lost on the blacksmith, she was there when his vampire nature took over and went on a killing spree, scaring Asuka, Fujiko witnessed it first hand, so she knew. After preening herself and checking her blade, possibly stalling because she knew her next statement could be considered cold, the feline said, “I know you’re afraid, but YOU must find the piece of yourself Blackrose fell in love with!” sternly, hoping her words would light a fire within Xavior to search himself, and use that fire to control his thirst. She would’ve added more, there was a lot to say on how he was a lesser version of himself, but didn’t want to risk the man snapping at her.


She couldn’t be any further from the truth, Xavior knew that the warrior his cat vampire turned away from evil for would never act this weak. “Thank you Fujiko, I’ll find that part, so I swear!” the vampire stated with some renewed fire in his tone, but he hoped time would be on his side. Even though the task was clear, communing with the vampire within wasn’t a simple task, it took time, not to mention if it feels suppressed, which Xavior had been doing, it will lash out, no question, making Blackrose’s husband chillier. With that said, it needed to be done, there wasn’t anyway her mate could deny that, but would he be able to convince his nature to let him control it was the pressing question for that moment.


Meanwhile, somewhere in a dark part of reality, or perhaps in another dimension, knights started appearing before a hideous queen as she eyed each of them, the disgust for everyone in front of her, kneeling. “Does anyone wish to tell me how ten of my best warriors failed to capture Queen Serenity?” she said in somewhat logic driven anger while casting a cold eye on the room, awaiting a response. Queen Beryl knew why silence fell over all, it was so easy to see they feared speaking, one think she instilled in them, but she wanted, no, needed an explanation, having a sigh pass her lips before adding, “SPEAK!” the fire all but boiling over at this moment.


For what seemed like forever, not one of her followers dared speak because they knew what could happen. This silence went on until one stepped forth and said, “It seems that Queen Serenity has two new warriors at her side, and one of them has some magic at his disposal.” the person said calmly, but nobody could miss the shakiness in her voice. After saying that, Beryl’s servant felt cold, she knew the queen probably saw the battle and deduced as much, making her fear for her life.


“Yes Zoisite, I’ve seen it, and your cowardliness! Do you think things slip by me so easy?!” the queen loudly, the anger enforcing every word. It didn’t need to be put into words how some in her service made her ill when they failed or ran, all knew it, a few met their end by her hand, making Queen Beryl debate killing this one. No, as it would be the simplest matter to cut the coward down, she needed every warrior in the room for the raid on the Moon Kingdom, an admission giving Zoisite a pass, at least for now.

Anime Theories!

As I listened to Creek Mary’s Blood by NightWish, (it’s a good song with a message, look it up if you want 🙂 ), I wanted to post this theory about an anime OVA. If you were a child of the late 80s-90s and watched anime, then you would be aware of the series Samurai Troopers/Ronin Warriors. Even though I’ve seen the dubbed version of the series, (Ronin Warriors), I’ll stick with the Japanese version, which I have also seen & prefer.




I’m going off the idea that most of you watched it and know the ending of the series so yeah, but… After Argo’s, (A.K.A. Tulpa’s) defeat in the series final, the five armors returned to the neither realm, letting the five warriors who worn them have normal lives. Good end, I think, but then an ex friend gave me three OVA videos of Samurai Troopers that were good, though confusing. Two weeks ago, my nephew’s kids were watching the dubbed dvds of the series OVAS & after I got done twitching hearing the dubbed voices, this theory came to mind.

Before continuing, these are just my thoughts. I love the series to this day, & in no way am I trying to poke holes in the plot.




In “Legend Of The Black Armor” the five warriors learn that there’s a black version of the white armor of Inferno that had been in Africa, but it drew its wearer to Japan to fight the white armor. This plot works, but thinking back in a few of the series eps, it kinda fails. Correct me if I’m off, but I seem to remember hearing in one that if someone has negative emotions in one world, an evil counterpart manifests in the neither realm. So, if we believe the series story line, (which yes, plot holes all over da place), but it could mean one of the wearers of the white armor before Ryo did a deed that lead the black armor into being.

We also see the five armors start abandoning their guiding virtues to compel the warriors to fight the black armor. If the five armors are made of human emotions, this idea of them abandoning them is another hole, leave your thoughts. Last thing then I’ll give my theory. Then we learn that both the two armors do not have any guiding virtues to begin with, which sort of makes sense but it doesn’t. Think about it, the five warriors had to go on their own quests to find ways to guide their armors without giving into evil, thereby controlling the white armor.

When watching the Japanese version of the OVA, I think of the two armors like this. They’re like Ying and Yang, positive and negative on a magnet, forces who are never meant to meet.

I’d like to hear your two cents! 🙂

Personal Blog For September 2018!

Had no intention on posting my monthly personal post a few days late, but computer issues cropped up in the past week that had me wanna push this off my desk, so let us begin there.

Gaming PC 1


Lately on boot up, my gaming/workhorse PC above gets past the windows screen & locks up before getting to the windows login screen, forcing me to flip the switch on the PSU. After I do, it boots fine. If it asks to restart after a driver update, it won’t freeze, but shut the thing down for the night and boom, the computer will lockup on boot the next day! I’ve scanned for any malware/virus that could be causing this, coming up empty so it might be windows ten, but Wednesday the issue got to me.

When it froze Wednesday, my usual step was taken, only a CMOS prompt showed up then would go no further. This went on, having me go into the bios and try everything with zero luck, depressing me. No really, I know hate is a strong word, but I’m getting to where I hate screwing with this thing! Late that night, going into the bios again was retried, and finding that the boot sequence was screwy, so on a guess, I switched and saved the change. It booted to windows, thank the gods.

Last night, Microsuck updated 10, (an update that took half the goddamn night and finally reinstalled windows at 4am)! Windows 10 hasn’t been loved by me since they forced the second major update, a update that makes my tower restart without warning!! Next month is going to be spent shopping for computer parts to overhaul this thing, and if I run across windows 7, I’m going to go back to it!


F150 Raptor Stampede 2017

In other news, it has been raining a lot and when it hasn’t, the lawn looks like a freaking jungle, so running Baby has not been a good idea. The last few runs, the R/C ran like a champ! I wanna get up to the hobby shop before the Fall temps and grab another battery pack! 🙂

Finally: Some good anime related topics will be put up for discussion, one in a day or so.