Stryyp'Gia and the Guyver were dead.
Stryyp'Gia incinerated, the Guyver nothing but melted goo out in the wastelands with his control medal as their prize, they celebrated heartily, the end of the war was at hand and in their favor.
However not all of the Dynasty were celebrating, down in the labs where the Control Medal was being anaylsed, Riogen stood silently looking down at the reimenants of their fallen foe.
"I should be glad, but I am not. Over the centuries I have slowly begun to question our roles in the galaxy. Our heritage was that of the Gardener race and yet Father become power hungry by consuming planets and killed all the other Gardens. With them dead he began this crusade to enslave all life under our rule." The warrior-priest mused lightly, "I was at first obident and loyal, but now these days I cannot condone our actions. We are murders, butchers of the galaxy. A paranoia of an enemy we may have just thought up makes us seek more power to ensure we are not beaten."
Staring at the medal Riogen sighs. "The last hope of ending this madness is gone, I cannot hope to defy Father and live. I would not mind death, but my nieces Uriel and Ariel as well as my nephew Rioldo I worry. They too question our cause but obey, I cannot let them be tainted my Father's idels."
Suddenly the medal began to glow and whine, Riogen raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"It still functions?" He mumured, he knew the medal was the key of the Guyver but he did not know it was a living thing itself.
Slowly organic matter began to grow and pulsate from under the medal, its glow still shimmering through the glass dome over it in its case.
"Uncanny, its replicating the DNA structure of its host almost as if....it was regenerating." Riogen gasped in awe. "Is it possible...it can regenerate the entire being? Or will it simply become the unit that becomes the Guyver armor?"
Watching the matter continue to amass and grow, Riogen decided to the first choice is a all likely hood as the mass was getting large enough to escape the glass dome. Deciding that he best not be around, Riogen left the room and walked off toward the main chamber.
"I have a gut feeling this place won't be safe, I must somehow convince Ariel and Rioldo to leave the ship with me until I can ascertain what is going on." The Dynasty warrior-priest mumured to himself as he quickly padded down the hallway to the elevators to the upper levels.
Back in the lab the medal continued to grow and replicate the organic matter slowly taking shape as it got bigger and bigger.
Meanwhile Stryyp'Gia the not-so-dead Kryn Prince stopped to catch his breath. Only a meter away was the Dynasty's space-faring fortress ship, and inside were the murders of his people and his best friend.
"I hope you're enjoying a last meal Rio, because you're going to die even if I have to take you to Hell myself." Stryyp pants with fierce determination, as he continues his trek.
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