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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.

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"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?"

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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.