The Ultimate Host

Inside of Tetsuo"s body laid a prison. Inside the prison was his true power which his master sealed. He often converted with it. Seals laid all around the prison. His true power looked like a man with long red hair who weighed up to 210 pounds. He was at least 7 feet tall. Strange tattoos surrounded his body. His name was Xenon. When Xenon saw Tetsuo, he placed a huge grin on his face. Tetsuo shoved his hand inside his pocket and pulled out a sweet roll. He tossed it at Xenon who opened his mouth. He caught it and devoured it. He had"t eaten anything in weeks. "I haven't eaten a sweet roll in 5 years," said Xenon. " "I will like to thank you." "Now let's discuss some things." Tetsuo sat on the ground and breathed heavily. He pulled out a bottle of wine and guzzled it down. He tossed the wine bottle to the side and said: " "What new techniques do you have to teach me this time?" said Tetsuo. " None." " I want to break me out of this prison. Tetsuo had a confused look on his face. "Why should I do that?" asked Tetsuo. "Because you need me." "Sooner or later the Zen will fall into shambles." Tetsuo began snickering. He stood on his feet and turned his back on Xenon. "Nice try but you are never getting out of this prison." "There is a reason why my master sealed you in my body," said Tetsuo. "I will converse with you in a couple of weeks." "Try not to starve while I am gone.$ Xenon began laughing. "You will be the first person I will kill when I come out of this fucking prison." "You can count on it!" Tetsuo snapped his fingers. Suddenly Tetsuo woke up. Tetsuo got off his bed and started breathed heavily. Xenon"s power was strong enough to break through the prison and seals. Xenon was waiting for the right moment to strike.

Orion"s Location...

There was hardly any Zen Clan Masters left. Only 2 remained. The two were Necro The Forerunner, Tetsuo A.K.A. Light Zen. Orion was in front of Necro"s chambers. Necro was not only fast he was quite a skilled fighter who overcame many tragedies and challenges that almost cost him his life. He was named the Forerunner because he could run through almost any type of surface from steel to Kermantine. He ran so fast he could travel in the future and the past. His chambers did not resemble the other chambers in The Zen Clan City. During a fearsome battle, his legs that gifted him with God's light speed were chopped off. He should have died but was saved by The Phantom Corp. They gave him robotic prosthetic legs that were more advanced than ever. He could now slice a mountain in half by just kicking the air. He could open a portal by running fast. In front of the advanced futuristic chambers stood two Phantom Robots who carried lethal plasma rifles. When they saw Orion they immediately opened fire. Orion dodged the plasma slugs and grabbed one of The Phantom Robots. He ripped off its head splattering transparent liquid all over the ground. The other Phantom Robot managed to shot Orion. However, Orion dodged it only getting away with a cut. He was grazed. Orion sucked his teeth and kicked the robot so hard it exploded into pieces.

He grinned and placed his foot on the ground. In front of Orion laid a giant door that had red energy surging through it. He noticed that the only way to open it was a handprint. He placed his left hand on the door a computerized voice began talking. " Access denied." Orion saw a robot hand on the ground and placed it on the handprint. "Access Denied." This made Orion made. Orion backed up two feet and saw a glass window. He jumped in the air and crashed through it. He landed on his feet and rolled. The only one had had full access to the advanced chambers was Necro. Inside the chambers looked like a futuristic city. The area smelled similar to brimstone. The ground was silver and had red energy surging through it. Orion continued to walk until he came to open space. A golden throne was seen. Above the golden throne laid a crystal chandelier.

There were no signs of Necro. Suddenly Orion was kicked in the face. He smashed into the wall. Orion vomited up blood. He stood on his feet and wiped the blood from his mouth. Necro stood in front of Orion. Half of Necro's hair was bald while the other half was blue and spiky. Around Necro"s eyes were dark. He had a tattoo of a tiger on his chest. He stood up to 6'4 and weighed 170 pounds of muscle. "You must be Orion Zen." "The Successor to Jon Zen's style of fighting." Yes, I am." "I will like to test that theory." Necro suddenly jumped 12 feet in the air. He fired two beams at Orion. Orion rolled out of the way. The two beams sunk into the ground causing two explosions. Necro landed on the ground. " You dodged those beams perfectly." Necro stomped his right foot in the ground and paced towards Orion. Necro ran so fast it seemed as if he was Orion's figment of the imagination. Necro punched Orion five times in the gut, kicked him three times in the chest, and head-butted him twice in the head. Blood splattered everywhere. He finally kicked him in the chest. Orion vomited up blood and crashed into a steel wall.

Necro began laughing. He walked towards Orion and picked him up by his blond hair. He slammed him in the ground. "Bullshit." " I refuse to believe that Jon Zen is your master." Necro wiped the smile off his face and took his metal foot of the ground. He was going to stop on Orion"s head until it became a blood splatter. "Say hi to your so-called master for me." "Tell him Necro The Forerunner sent you."