The Beginning

Chapter 3: Crash & Bash

Chapter 3: Crash & Bash

Smoke began to flutter freely from the distance. The strong stench of dirt,burnt metal and burning leather began burning the Diclonian's nose with its awful smell. They felt a bit queasy after the rough landing they encountered; The pod had crashed too hard Which, not only created a Crater, It also caused the pod to eject them and explode. They looked around through the small holes on the Helmet which is rather difficult. They had mostly relied on their hearing rather than Sight anyway.

Wind blew onto them, crickets chirped and the smell began to clear. Freedom has never felt so great before to them. That was until they heard the crunching of leaves from the ground and disturbance of the tall trees above. Before they knew it, a group of many Keronian males surrounded them. It was foolish of them to think that escaping was that easy but they were definitely determined to keep this newly born freedom. The thing that they had lusted for so long to have and worked so hard for. It wasn't about to be taken away from them. They were ready to fight if it meant necessary.

It was silent. Nobody moved or spoke. A male Keronian stood tall in front of the group of keronians. He looked almost like he was one of their species but it couldn't be. Indeed he was a normal keronian. Male Diclonians are rather impossible so It was suspected that he wasn't one of them and their leader. The leader seemed to mighty interested as they began investigating their appearance from a safe distance. It was then the leader cleared his throat to speak "Who are you and what is your purpose on this planet? Are you from the military to help take over? Or are you a wanted fugitive? Or could you be another retched Keroro Member?"

Of course, the Diclonian knew nothing of lying. Their life spent being alone for so Long, they honestly knew nothing about Life. What should they say? What should they do? Kill them? Yeah.. That Would work! Well, that's what they thought.

Their vectors slowly began to sneak out from behind. It seems the leader noticed a change of pattern because the group shifted into fighting position. "Fine. If you wish to fight, then so be it. I suspect you are a fugitive." The leader made certain hand signals before the Diclonian could prepare. The group now fought the Diclonian.

Shadows tried restraining them and Needles tried to Pierce their skin. Their vectors easily pried them off like band aids. Snow didn't phase them either. Not even the threat of a Nyroro. They were fearless.
A Puppet dangled from above them and suddenly dropped onto their body. Its wooden arms had a good grip on their helmet. The force of the puppet knocked the Diclonian over. They tried desperately to pry the puppet off but to no avail. It was too heavy for someone weak to push off by themselves. The arms of the puppet motioned before stabbing the back of the Helmet.

The Helmet let out a loud hiss before splitting open. This startled the controller of this puppet, Allowing the puppet to become more easily movable. They quickly pushed it off while Their face was Revealed.