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Blade's face made no change when the virus' with hard hats come up. They had yellow hard hats, so they won't be to hard. Let's see just what they were made of. He hadn't had a fight in a while. This would be a great way to revitalize the great essence and feeling that came to him during the rush of the battle.

After a slight moment, his hands are coated in sharp claws. He knew exactly what they were. The rage claws. He puts his Rage Claws in the shape of an X over his chest. He charges forward, not making a sound. towards the middle Metool, he jumps into the air, and charging down towards the Metool. Right before he lands onto the ground, he slings his arms across, making a large slash through the air aimed at the Metool. Meant to slice the Metool into an X, hopefully his attack was successful. Quickly, he jumps back, and his purple flame hand ignites brighter. Clearly his Heat Shot chip. He slams his hand forward, aiming it at the other Metool. A large arc of fire flares forward, going straight towards the Metool. In mid-air still, his other hand turns into a cannon. He aims it at the third virus, and fires, the cannon bullet going to fast to be seen.

Landing on the ground, he got prepared for the inenevitable assault that he was surely to be welcomed with. No such way was he going to get out of this without a few scratches, and he wanted the Metools to remember him before they got deleted. He was prepared for anything that flew from the smoke caused by his attacks. He knew he had no such luck that all three were gone.

Through the PET, Velcir see's three new virus'. They look as though they just came back from a good meeting or party in his opinion, and looked like a happy bunch waving there little pick axes. Then they see his Navi, Blade, and there faces seem to brighten.

Moles with hard hats and pick axes, that's how Velcir saw them. This should be a fun fight. This would be a great warm up for Blade. He hadn't fought anyone in a good while, so time to make sure his Navi didn't lose his touch.

The virus' were metools, so they wouldn't be too hard to destroy let's see just how much his Navi has grown since there last battle.

"Rage Claw 1! Battle Chip In! Download!"

He yells, putting the chip into his PET.

"HeatShot! Battle Chip In! Download!"

He yells, putting the second chip within his PET.

"Cannon! Battle Chip In! Download!"

He yells, putting the new chip within his PET.

It had been a while since he used his battle chips, or his Navi, or his PET in battle. He had to get his battle style back together. He remembered it as though he were using it just yesterday. First, try and make the opponent think it's not safe to get to close. Then, fire away with long range attacks. That way, got to close, they get sliced to pieces. Go to far, get blown to shreds. Not much they could do to get away.

The second the cord is plugged in, Blade is transferred from the prison of the PET, into the Net world. His Data collects in the Telephone Pole Net zone, and he reforms. Perfect.

So far, the plan was going perfect. Now, he just had to get past this zone, into the School Network. But, he did want to have a little fun in this net zone before he left. He was in the mood to warm up with a few virus' before he attacked the school. Maybe he would actually have a little fun in this part of the Net World. He scans the area with his eyes, hidden behind the purple visors, which prevent any one who would dare try to look into his eyes. He flexes his armor coated, flaming hands, ready to cause chaos.

"I know the plan is to go straight to the School Network. . . but I need to have a little fun before I start off our assault. I'm sure Velcir won't mind."

Giving a moment, he realizes Velcir doesn't mind, because of two things: One, he hadn't been Jacked out. And two: Velcir wasn't yelling at him. So, clearly, Velcir didn't mind if he had a little fun. He looks around, ready for a fight. He didn't even care what it was, so long as it was something to destroy, something to punch, something to slice to pieces. So long as it was in those three categories, he would be. . . satisfied.

Walking around the Net Zone, he gets ready for a virus to pop out and attempt to attack him at any given moment. Cyber Walls jutted out of the floors, ever walls sprouting out of walls. This was surely going to be an interesting battle ground. He was ready for this. He was built to cause chaos, and cause chaos he shall.

(Ready for Battle 1)

Velcir is awoken angrily by a mob of sound coming from the front door of his house. He assumed that his friends were here to pick him up for school. Getting up, he puts on his normal clothes. Going over to his computer, he unplugs his PET, looking at the flame designs within it. Blade was sealed within the PET, looking up at him.

Most people saw Blade as an eerily mysterious Navi. Velcir designed him to be completely emotionless, and to be a dark warrior able to do anything without questioning. The Navi may still speak, but he feels nothing when people are harmed. No one can look into his eyes, because they are covered by the dark visor over his face. Some people questioned why he was designed that way, but Velcir knew. He was designed to be able to cause mass chaos without making a sound, and leave before anyone noticed he was there. How was that possible? Because. He couldn't feel excitement, sadness, happiness, anger, or any emotions of the such. Therefore, he doesn't react as most would. His way of responding is a swift kill. Just how Velcir needed him.

Hearing the mob of sounds once again coming from his door, he quickly puts his PET into a pocket on the inside of his black jacket, without Blade saying a word too him. Sometimes they talked, sometimes they didn't. This was one of those times when they knew the plan, and there was no need for speaking.

Going to the door, his assumption was proven correct. His friends, Blaze, Tod, Marry, and Tory, were outside his door waiting for him.

"Hey, Velcir. Want to walk to school with us?" Tod asked him, clearly excited. He was wearing his normal red shirt and brown pants. "Isn't it a bit early?" "Yea, we just wanted to get there a little early today," Marry told him, in her normal pink dress, which he thought was overkill with the pink hair bow, the pink shoes, the pink soaks. Like someone came and just soaked her in some pink chemical. Blaze, once again, didn't talk to him. For some reason the kid didn't like the mornings. He never talked in the morning. But once the morning ended and he woke up, he wasn't the person to be around. And Tory. . . well, he was the oddball of the group. The only one of them who still had a normal old Navi, he didn't have anything he needed to get his own costume one.

Looking at his friends, he started to feel bad about what he was going to do. He shakes his head. He couldn't start thinking that way now. It was time to put his plan into motion. "No thanks, I'll go during my own time a little while. But thanks!" With that, his friends leave. No more time for talk. Time to do this. He walks toward the telephone pole a few feet away from his house, maybe five or six. This is where he decided he was going to start his plan. He wanted to try and make sure his friends didn't get caught in the process of his plan, but that was a risk he would have to take. Going to the telephone pole, he pulls out his PET. Blade was cracking his knuckles inside of it, getting ready for the inevitable battle awaiting.

"Jack in, Blade, power-up!"

He puts the PET connection cord into the phone pole Net connection Zone, and small sparks fly. He grins. Step one was a success. Now, to guide Blade through.

Name: Velcir
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Appearance: Velcir can be found with a black coat wrapped snuggly around his chest. If his Coat were to be removed, you would find a white shirt underneath. He has brown hair, and blue eyes. His lower body is covered by blue jeans, and brown shoes. At his side can be found his PET, where his Navi, Chaos, lives.
Personality: A nice kid at first site, you would never believe his goal was to cause havoc in the world. He will smile and have a great time around friends, but outside of school and society, he plans to attack the world from the confinement of his home. Few people would ever believe he was capable of being evil.
PET Modifications: His PET is a grey shade with purple flame designs over it.

NetNavi
Name: Blade
Gender: Male
Element: Fire
Subtype: Sword
Appearance: Blade is a small bodied navi with great power. Resting tightly agains hist skull is a pure black helmet with his black hair sticking straight out the top. Over his eyes is a dark purple visor that continues until it trails off his face, forming six spikes, four diagonally, and two coming out of the sides, that blocks any person who dares to try to look into his eyes, for they cannot be found underneath. His neck is protected by a metallic brace that abruptly ends right at where his wind pipe would be. From his neck down, he has brown under armor, with a harder, black shell covering certain points of his body, such as from the elbows down to his hand, his chest, which bears his insignia, a purple sword with a dark circle around it, at his gut and waist area, and the last part of his black armor is covering his legs from the knee's down. On his right hand, three spikes protrude from the wrist, going back towards his arm. The same pattern can be found on his left hand, and on his legs. Both of his hands are blazing a purple flame. His back has a silver metallic box, of the same substance around his neck, with small spikes sticking out of the corners of the box. On his shoulders, silver metallic spikes protrude from the shoulders, seemingly the same substance as the other metallic objects on his body. The Same metallic Substance makes spikes over his knees.
Personality: He talks with profuse vocabulary, along with offensive words to people of whom he doesn't agree with. Just in case you aren't sure, if he isn't using you to get something done, he doesn't agree with you. He is a completely evil Net-Navi with an arrogant attitude. He never allows anyone to leave a fight without remembering his name, and will do his best to finish any fight he ever started. He will never give up until he comes out on top.
Custom Weapon: The three spikes that protrude up his arm are spun around, and increase in size, becoming the size of swords. Using this, he rapidly attacks the enemy.
Signature Attack(s):
Fist Barrage: 5 damage per hit, 6 hits = 30 Damage/30 Sig points: First thrusting his right flaming fist forward, two flaming projectiles in the shapes of fists fly towards the enemy. He repeats the process with the other hand. He then grips his hands together, and fires two giant fists from the two hands at the foe.

Dual Swords: 30 Damage/30 Sig Points: The spikes on his shoulders shoot up, and then break apart, revealing a sword hilt. Grabbing the hilt, he pulls twin blades out of his shoulders. Able to focus the purple flames energy into them, he can pull off many different forms of shock waves, as well as intricate slicing patterns.

Navi Items:
HP: 150
Zenny: 0
SubItems: Mini Energy[2]
BattleChips: Cannon, a Shotgun, Rageclaw, and HeatShot
Abilities: Undershirt, Hp+50

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Operator
Name: Velcir
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Appearance: Velcir can be found with a black coat wrapped snuggly around his chest. If his Coat were to be removed, you would find a white shirt underneath. He has brown hair, and blue eyes. His lower body is covered by blue jeans, and brown shoes. At his side can be found his PET, where his Navi, Chaos, lives.
Personality: A nice kid at first site, you would never believe his goal was to cause havoc in the world. He will smile and have a great time around friends, but outside of school and society, he plans to attack the world from the confinement of his home. Few people would ever believe he was capable of being evil.
PET Modifications: His PET is a grey shade with purple flame designs over it.

NetNavi
Name: Blade
Gender: Male
Element: Fire
Subtype: Sword
Appearance: Blade is a small bodied navi with great power. Resting tightly agains hist skull is a pure black helmet with his black hair sticking straight out the top. Over his eyes is a dark purple visor that continues until it trails off his face, forming six spikes, four diagonally, and two coming out of the sides, that blocks any person who dares to try to look into his eyes, for they cannot be found underneath. His neck is protected by a metallic brace that abruptly ends right at where his wind pipe would be. From his neck down, he has brown under armor, with a harder, black shell covering certain points of his body, such as from the elbows down to his hand, his chest, which bears his insignia, a purple sword with a dark circle around it, at his gut and waist area, and the last part of his black armor is covering his legs from the knee's down. On his right hand, three spikes protrude from the wrist, going back towards his arm. The same pattern can be found on his left hand, and on his legs. Both of his hands are blazing a purple flame. His back has a silver metallic box, of the same substance around his neck, with small spikes sticking out of the corners of the box. On his shoulders, silver metallic spikes protrude from the shoulders, seemingly the same substance as the other metallic objects on his body. The Same metallic Substance makes spikes over his knees.
Personality: He talks with profuse vocabulary, along with offensive words to people of whom he doesn't agree with. Just in case you aren't sure, if he isn't using you to get something done, he doesn't agree with you. He is a completely evil Net-Navi with an arrogant attitude. He never allows anyone to leave a fight without remembering his name, and will do his best to finish any fight he ever started. He will never give up until he comes out on top.
Custom Weapon: The three spikes that protrude up his arm are spun around, and increase in size, becoming the size of swords. Using this, he rapidly attacks the enemy.
Signature Attack(s):
Fist Barrage: 5 damage per hit, 6 hits = 30 Damage/30 Sig points: First thrusting his right flaming fist forward, two flaming projectiles in the shapes of fists fly towards the enemy. He repeats the process with the other hand. He then grips his hands together, and fires two giant fists from the two hands at the foe.

Dual Swords: 30 Damage/30 Sig Points: The spikes on his shoulders shoot up, and then break apart, revealing a sword hilt. Grabbing the hilt, he pulls twin blades out of his shoulders. Able to focus the purple flames energy into them, he can pull off many different forms of shock waves, as well as intricate slicing patterns.

Navi Items:
HP: 150
Zenny: 0
SubItems: Mini Energy[2]
BattleChips: Cannon, a Shotgun, Rageclaw, and HeatShot
Abilities: Undershirt, Hp+50