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It had taken months of nearly ceaseless work, but he'd finally completed his self-given project of dismantling, cleaning, repairing, reconstructing, and tuning up all of the motorcycles in the Hangar. Feeling the satisfaction of a job well done, Kazami had gone to the Sensoriums to work off some kinks he'd been feeling while lifting the last of the engines into place and bolting it in.

Of course, being in the Sensoriums, it tended to work off of his mind. As he was working out, the first of the monsters had attacked.

It was now a good few hours later. The gymnasium he'd constructed in the Sensoriums lay in ruins, rubble charred and spattered with blood, foam, and parts of monsters, mutants, and cyborgs. Kamen Rider V3 panted heavily before raising his arms again, standing off against the four men who surrounded him in a semi-circle.

The first to speak was a dark man in red and gold armor, like a Teutonic knight of old. He bore the symbol of a scorpion on his chest. "Rrrrrriiider V3." Doktor G jabs an axe at V3 accusingly. "You may have beaten us in solo combat in the past, but can you withstand the full fury of Destron's Commandants working together?"

"Of course he can't. He could barely beat us alone!" This from the second man, with blue skin, and wearing animal skins and a mammoth skull on his head. Baron Tusk, master of Africa's dark magics, had been a fearsome foe. V3 answers them by sliding a foot back.

The third, an elderly man wearing tattered robes and absurdly long facial hair, shakes his head. "It shall be Archbishop Wing of the Destron Winged Corps that brings him down!"

The final member, a man with crablike armor and a mace for a fist, laughs. "No. It shall be a true warrior to bring Kamen Rider V3 to meet his doom." He jabs his mace at V3. "I! Marshall Yoroi! I will be his undoing."

V3 spreads his hands out, lowering his body a little. "Either way, it will end as it did before. The four of you are too busy bickering to stand a chance." Still, he can't just charge in. Doktor G and Marshall Yoroi had been terrifying foes before, alone. Now... Well, he'd just have to be more careful. Especially now, he was tired and didn't have the full use of his powers like he used to when he fought these four before.

However, it was unlucky for him that the Sensoriums had a cracked door the entire time. So much for properly locking it.

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Phillip had been passing by when he noticed Kazami definitely in trouble from four monster-like beings. "Dophants?" mused the thin Rider as he walked into the gymnasium.

"Kazami," remarked Phillip as he set his book down. "Looks like you could use some help."

He looked the four over and examined them intently. They were unique looking opponents to say the least.

The five of them turn to examine Phillip curiously, not expecting visitors. "Such a frail whelp." Baron Tusk sneers, pointing with his spear. "Do you really think to assist V3?" He cuts the air, sweeping his spear to the side. "Then you will die next to him!"

"Phillip!" Tsukasa must have told him who he was, that's the only thing Kazami can think of. V3 sweeps back around to face the four Commandants. "Don't worry about this! I've beaten them before."

"Back then, you had full control of your abilities!" Doktor G laughs. "I built a fight computer to deduce a way to beat you, and it exploded from the effort! Now I don't even need that, with your weakened state."

Apparently, speeches are an important part of the fighting process.

Phillip chuckled at that. "They do love to talk. But what kind of person would I be if I left you to a solid beating?"

And he held up a green USB-like device and clicked the front lower part of it. announced the Memory.

Swinging his arm across, his belt appeared on his waist, the L-shaped belt on his waist. "Henshin!" proclaimed Phillip as he slammed the device home and threw it into an L-shape.

Proclaimed the belt as a C appeared on the front and music erupted as a powerful wind blew from him, clothing the young slender man in green armor as he brought his hand up to his chin.

"Kamen Rider... Cyclone," proclaimed Phillip as he stared down the opponents. "Shall we?"

"Another Rider?" The four men take a step back, glancing at each other. This wasn't in the plan. "Pfah! This just means that we will be able to crush two of them at once! The Great Leader will be pleased."

With that, the four of them charge into action. V3 has enough time to nod to Phillip before sweeping up both of his arms to block an overhead axe swipe from Doktor G. Baron Tusk takes this moment to try to impale him on his spear, and V3 spins away.

Marshall Yoroi charges Cyclone, mace coming up from below, and Archbishop Wing takes to the skies, preparing to divebomb the green Rider.

Cyclone dodged the mace sweep, his mind already making plans and steps ahead as he made a note of Archbishop Wing high above. While not as powerful as V3 in hand to hand, he struck out, intending to tag Marshal Yoroi on the side, his body already in motion to use any other motions to his advantage.

Marshal Yoroi's armor wasn't just for show, and it does a good job of protecting him as he stumbles two steps to the side. With a snarl, he sweeps his cape out to disguise a kick aimed at Double's mid-section. At the same time, Archbishop Wing pulls down, air screaming as he goes into a dive, intending to tackle Cyclone off his feet.

V3 grabs Baron Tusk's spear, using it to block, then sweep Doktor G's axe to the side, spinning to kick the armored man. "Be careful! These aren't their true-" He's cut off in the middle of his warning as Baron Tusk suddenly swells in size, black and grey flesh swarming over his mammoth skull and body, and slams a fist into his side and knocking him off his feet. Taking the place of Baron Tusk was his true form, Bloodthirsty Mammoth. A monster with a mammoth foot for one hand, an elephantine head, and long hair hanging from his body, the only part that didn't look monstrous was the belt with the Destron symbol on the front.

"Never underestimate the power of Destron, Kamen Riders!"

Cyclone leaped backwards from the cape swing as he noted the dive arching down at him. "Oh well this is fun," he grumbled as he jumped back even further as he spun around. The extra speed given to him as Cyclone was coming in handy against these fast opponents.

It was Phillip's style of combat, dodging until there was a big opening.

Though seeing Baron Tusk grow like that, he whistled. "Interesting."

Leaping back even further, he pulled out the Cyclone Memory and he de-transformed in a blast of wind as he barked, "Come, Fang!"

There was a loud screech as Fang ran out of nowhere and leaped into Phillip's hand as he flattened it, flipping it around.

"Henshin!" Proclaimed Phillip, slotting Fang into his belt and transforming into the white armored rider as he pumped the tail twice to eject the arm blades.

"A shape-changing Rider?" That draws them short for a moment, and even V3 pauses when he sees it. Luckily, he's worked alongside Black RX, and recovers quickly enough to grab Bloodthirsty Mammoth's trunk and hurl him into Doktor G. "Don't leave yourself open in a fight!"

Archbishop Wing and Marshall Yoroi hesitate for only a second longer, before the Archbishop hurls his robes aside, transforming into Zombie Bat as he does so. "It's only fair that we match your transformations with our own, Kamen Rider Cyclone!"

Marshall Yoroi chuckles to himself, grabbing his cape, and whirls it over his face, body and armor shifting into spikes, with a black and orange shell. The mace in his hand turns into a claw, which he jabs in Fang's direction. "Now you face Crawganna and Zombie Bat!" And without further warning, he whirls into an attack. Despite the armor turning into shells and thick bat wings, the two of them are faster than before.

"Waiting for someone to fire a starting gun, my good V3?" Tsukasa asked, moving toward Kazami in the rubble. Taking notice of the Destron commanders, Tsukasa chuckled. "They do love to bicker amongst themselves, don't they?"

V3 glances over as Tsukasa moves to stand beside him. "Don't underestimate them, Tsukasa." He takes a step to the side, getting some room to move in case the men take this time to attack.

Marshall Yoroi snarls, gesturing violently with his mace. "To disrespect us so! Damn it... Who are you?"

Tsukasa smiled a little. "My good sir, you're talking to me. When have you known me to underestimate my opponents?" He replied, placing his buckle at his waist. The belt extended, attaching itself to his buckle; in a flash of rectangular energy, the RideBooker also appeared. Extending the sides to open it, he pulled out his Decade card...

Then he hear Yoroi. "Who am I, you ask?" He said, turning to the Destron commander. "I'm just a passing through Kamen Rider. Remember that!" He yelled, slotting the Decade card into his Driver.

"Henshin!" Tsukasa yelled, closing the buckle. Rang out, and in a flash of light, the armor of Kamen Rider Decade materialized around Tsukasa.

He reached down and removed his RideBooker from his waist. Decade bent the bottom of the "book" 125 degrees away, and a blade shot forth from the side of the RideBooker, changing it into its Sword Form.

Decade drew his fingers across the blade, looking down upon the Marshall. "Did you know? I used to be referred to as the Devil as I went upon my journey. So tell me Yoroi; do you have the courage to duel with the devil?" You could almost see the smug grin through Decade's helmet.

V3 doesn't answer that. There was no way to do so politely.

Marshall Yoroi and Doktor G give each other a glance and nod. "Riders, even ones that are just passing through, are mere men in the end." Doktor G comes from the left, shield high but swinging his axe low. Marshall Yoroi comes from the right, swinging his mace in a dropping sweep. "We'll show you true devils!"

V3 turns to face Archbishop Wing and Baron Fang. Sensing the need for more power without one of the armored Commandants backing him up, Archbishop Wing grabs his robes and hurls them to the side, changing form into that of a monstrous, rotting bat man as he does so. "With the others at my back, Zombie Bat will not fall to your power so easily, Kamen Rider V3!" He bursts into the air, then sweeps his wings back into a blindingly swift dive-bomb wings cutting into the ground. At the last second, V3 rolls to the side, slapping the extending trunk of Baron Fang-no-Bloodthirsty Mammoth aside.

"Decade, don't toy around with the Commandants! They're fearsome foes alone!"

Decade threw his RideBooker in Sword Form up to block the mace, struggling under the blocked blow. Apparently, the Marshall Yoroi that V3 knows is stronger than any Decade possibly knew, oddly enough.

Doktor G's blow impacted Decade, hard. Sparks erupted across his side, and Decade rolled out of the way, trying to get some distance between him and the two Commandants.

"Why, you...!" Decade muttered, ratcheting down the handle of his RideBooker, blade retracting as it changed it into its Gun Form. Opening fire, he stood up figuring that if nothing else, Decade would at least stand a chance at ranged combat.

Doktor G swings up his shield to block the shots, but Marshall Yoroi has no such protection, he covers his face up with his mace, but lets out a cry of pain as Decade's attack punches through some of his armor, forcing him to stumble.

Seeking to protect his ally, Doktor G flings his hand out, revealing that his face has transformed into a hideous, blue, cyborg crab-thing. It's not that bad, really, until a fierce wave of light rips from his eyes, sending a laser volley towards Decade. "I am the pinnacle of Destron's cyborg experiments! Crab Laser!"

"Hurricane!" V3 rolls to the side, avoiding a sweep from Zombie Bat. The whine of the motorcycle approaching fills the air, and he leaps, guiding it to where he'd land. Revving the engine, he blasts forward. "Hurricane Dash!" Despite the battle cry, there's no flash or brilliant sounds as he rams Bloodthirsty Mammoth, hurling him across the battlefield. He pauses for a moment, glancing over at Decade to see if the younger man needs assistance.

The blast impacted Decade solidly; He flew back, sparks erupting across Decade's chest armor. Rolling some distance away, Decade growled to himself.

"Shouldn't be this hard to take down a few commanders...not like they put up much resistance when the Destron I knew was absorbed into Dai-Shocker." Decade said aloud to himself, replacing his RideBooker onto his belt and removing a card.

rang out after Decade closed his DecaDriver, and a whirring noise sounded out. A split-second later, the black and red armor of the Supreme Warrior, Kamen Rider Kuuga materialized in place of the normal magenta of Decade.

Decade!Kuuga charged in; jumping, he threw a punch at Doktor G while throwing his leg into a kick at Marshall Yoroi at the same time.

Another Kamen Rider. Ren walked in, crossing his arms as he watched V3 fight. He wasn't quite sure how he was supposed to feel about the multiple Riders here, apparently none of them from the same world, but he supposed he had to be a little grateful that no one else from his world was here. It would have only made it that much harder to win the Rider Battle when the worlds were restored if they had to be allies here.

"Do they always make so much noise when they attack?" he asked, finally deciding to get the other Rider's attention.

The five of them turn, the four men assuming new combat stances as they see a second man. V3 himself seems shocked, but it's hard to tell. What with the mask and all.

Either this man was a fool, or there was something more to him than met the eye. Or maybe a group of men in silly costumes with medieval weapons just didn't seem that threatening. Also a valid answer.

"It helps to make sure the area is clear before we fight," V3 answers a few moments later. At that last word, though, the Commadants all charge. Baron Tusk leaps and tries to impale Ren with his spear as he lands, and Archbishop Wing blasts through the air, trying to tackle V3, who rolls out of the way.

Marshall Yoroi and Doktor G exchange a look before they split up, the Marshall going for Ren while Doktor G charges V3, swinging his axe at the moving Rider.

"I'll handle them, you find a safe spot!" Be fair, he thought there were only three Riders on the ship.

Ren ducked out of the way of the spear, grabbing his Advent Cards as he moved out of the way. He held out the Deck and crossed his arm in front of him as the belt formed around him.

"Henshin!"

He slid the Deck into his belt and transformed, pulling out his sword to defend against the approaching Marshall.

"Another Rider?" V3 ducks, trying to mask his annoyance. Someone should have told him that there was a fourth. He crosses his arms as he rolls into a kneeling position, catching the blade of Doktor G's axe right where they joined. His cellular strengthening device activates, stopping it right there, and he twists it to the side, delivering a kick to send the Doktor sprawling. "I don't think I caught your name."

Baron Tusk takes a second to jerk his spear out of the ground, searching for an opening in Knight's defense. Marshall Yoroi isn't so concerned about that, as he swings his mace in a brutal overhead smash, trusting that this new Rider won't be able to compare to V3's strength.

"Akiyama Ren," he answered, barely avoiding Marshall Yoroi's attack as he selected two Cards from his belt. "Kamen Rider Knight."

He hadn't thought to bring Darkwing's mirror with him, and there weren't any reflective surfaces to take advantage of. He wasn't even sure that it would work here in the Sensoriums, with nothing being real.

This limited the number of Cards he could use, but it didn't mean he was entirely out of options. He quickly slid the first into the Visor, summoning his larger sword. As for the second?

As he pulled away from Marshall Yoroi, he seemed to split into two. Suddenly, there were two Knights standing before Yoroi, both brandishing a short lance.

"Ah." And a Rider with tricks he'd never seen before, though he used cards. Another one like Decade, then? He doesn't have much time to think about it. "Kamen Rider V3." He doesn't have much more time than that, he's busy turning to punch Archbishop Wing in the face as the man tries to knock him down again. There's a loud yelping noise, and the flyer is sent sprawling.

Baron Tusk and Marshall Yoroi both gape openly at this new feat of his, taking a step back. Holding their weapons at the ready, they slowly begin to circle, moving in opposite directions. "Trickery won't help you, Kamen Rider Knight!"

But it will keep them at a distance, until they figure out how to tell which one is real or not.

Unfortunately for Baron Tusk and Marshall Yoroi, while you can't hit one of the trick Riders, they can hit you.

As the two moved opposite of one another, one went to each and attacked. Expecting a counterattack, each split once more until there were two Knights facing each Commandant, slashing their swords.

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I am keeping track. Really.

No problem. Trying to keep up with my new job anyway.