So what happens when you take a chunni and a shit poster and have them bounce ideas off each other?
This. You get this in all it's shitiness.
I have no idea what the hell I'm even doing here. I have no idea if I'll continue this. And I have no idea what the hell I'm doing.
I blame
@De3ta
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Prologue: The Power of Rock
Cold.
Early.
Wet.
That was how most days started for Yuudachi. Flying across the cold ocean with the rest of her band as they headed to the nearest abyssal sighting in order to stop the threat before it harmed any civilians. Normally this would be a tiring experience day in and day out but Yuudachi was different. A special kind of different. The kind you normally try to stay away from.
She wasn't human, but a war ship come in the form of a girl to raise hell once more.
And also she was perfectly fine with waking up at four AM in the morning.
"Now Yuudachi." Her manager said over the comm device on her ear. "Don't do anything reckless again."
"Relax poi~" She replied back. "I'll be fine poi!"
"I wasn't talking about you getting hurt."
A nervous chuckle escaped her lips as she could almost feel his annoyance through the com.He was probably still upset by that one time they all got covered in seaweed and had to be extracted from the ocean by the local navy branch.
"It's alright! I'll try to watch my aim!" The dead silence from the rest of her band told her all she needed to know about the others opinions. No one said a word as they began to spread towards a thick fog, sending chills down their backs as it loomed ever menacingly.
"....Anyways, the abyssals are dead in front of you." Manager stated. "Standard procedures apply, communications are about to cut out. Go get 'em girls."
"Alright poi!"
"Just leave this to us~"
"Ha ha! We'll show them some of our burning love!"
"Kongo no."
As they flew into the fog a faint static flew through their ears as they each dropped their comms into the ocean below. They were on their own now, in the cold dead silence of the abyss.
A faint groaning sound echoed through the area, and shadows begun to emerge in the fog. Yuudachi could've sworn that the area had gone down a few degrees as the hair on her neck begun to rise ever so slightly.
"Positions!" Kongo yelled from the back as they all got into place. "Ready everyone!?"
"Aye aye!"
Suddenly her fairy appeared right in front of her before transforming into a ball of yellow light which she immediately plunged her right hand through. She could feel a heavy weight forming into her hands as she wrapped her hand around it and slowly pulled it out of it's cocoon until an orange guitar was revealed in all it's glory.
"It's time…" She mumbled to herself as the abyssals started to take shape. Coming out of the fog and revealing themselves, causing her to clutch her guitar tightly.
"Alright everyone, we're starting out with song two, okay?~" She yelled to her comrades who all readied their instruments. A loud 'hmph' spread through the air and they nodded their heads as one. Slowly, Yuudachi began to strum her guitar, a familiar energy began to fill up inside of her.
"Well than….
ARE YOU READY TO ROCK!?"
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"I warned you." The black haired man growled as Yuudachi shrinked against the wall of the main office. "I warned you and what did you do?"
"W-Win po-" She began, only to be interrupted as his fist slammed into the desk causing her too let out a tiny squeak. Papers scattered all over the floor causing him to let out a very heavy sigh of frustration.
"This is the ninth mission this month, of which only began last week, that you injured your band during a mission." He began. "Further more, this time they're critically injured and are set to be in the med bay for a month maybe more."
"But I-"
"You did win yes, but at what cost?" The manager let out a sigh, sinking back into his leather chair and stared at the computer in front of him. "I'm sorry Yuudachi but the higher ups have had enough. You're being transferred to a naval base down south, start packing your things."
"W-Wait what?!" She screeched, tears in her eyes. "I-I've been here forever poi!"
"Regarding that…. You still haven't ascended to Kai yet have you?"
"Kuh…."
It was true, for all the three years that she's been active she still hadn't ascended to her Kai form, much too the grief of everybody on base.
"I'm sorry Yuudachi, but it has to be this way." The man declared solemnly. Silence permeated the room as the ship girl took in his words, sweat beginning to drip down her face as tears flowed from her eyes.
"...I see …" She muttered softly, taking a slow step backwards before tripping backwards. She groggily got up before stepping outside of the room and leaning back against the door. "Not fair poi…"
A step.
"Not fair…"
Another.
"IT'S JUST NOT FAIR!" She yelled, running across the base too her quarters as fast as she could. The tears trailed from her eyes faster than she could stop them as the metallic walls of the base hallways blurred into one but her feet took her too were she needed to go. Years of navigating the base kicking in.
Years that would no longer be worth something.
Years that would no longer matter because she was leaving.
Years that were being taken away from her.
The brightness of her room greeted her as she slammed the door and collapsed on the bed tired and exhausted.
"But I've gotten so strong…" She mumbled, turning over and summoning her guitar to her hands. "Stronger than I ever was before."
She reached out for her music player and gently placed the earbuds in her ear. Playing a song always calmed her down, or fired her up if the situation called for it.
She was Yuudachi, Shiratsuyu class destroyer back from the watery silence of the ocean in human form. Not liked that really mattered.
Human emotion was a powerful thing, that was a fact. Her very existence was due to the human emotion of her sailors as she fought in the war so long ago.
But this time was different. This was not against a human, but a monster from the depths of the sea come to wipe them all.
The music started playing on her ears as she quickly began to strum along, a warm power beginning to envelope her from her core as the world seemed to wash away until it was only her and the music.
It was a curse and a blessing, she supposed, to be grated with these emotions. It allowed her too feel the pain of the world and yet it drove her forward evermore.
"Don't lose your way~" She sang along with the music. Slowly a yellow arm, made not by human flesh but by fire began to materialize in the air. The arm extended until it grew into a demonic body, completely made of flames as the jam went on.
The emotions she felt during this song, she could feel all that energizing her in ways nothing else could, and with it came power. The power to shape that energy into a guardian spirit to protect her and help her in her times of need.
Officially it was called a ROCK AVATAR (She still didn't know why they wrote it in all caps) but she called it her guardian no matter that it took the form of a demon.It comforted her in it's warm light, calming her down and allowing her to think more clearly about the situation.
However, it was hard to control but she didn't mind. Ever since she had become active it had been with her present every time she had lost herself in the music. For most people this would've been a curse, and for most people it is. But she didn't mind bearing it, after all it only meant one thing to her.
This was the power that had allowed her to grow strong.
This was the power of ROCK.