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I had this idea of a Fanfic when reading some of these others and looking at my R.P's...
This shall contain the Story(ies) of Shinpiro and the other EMO experimentees...
In this story(ies) shall be Shinpiro, Kamimi, Shiruru, Airara, and Osoro, along with numerous Minor Characters.

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Edit 1: In the early parts of the story there are characters called Demon and Rukuku... (What other 'demon' would speak a deep southern accent, and doesnt Rukuku kinda sound familiar? wink )

Birth of Madness: Troubling Minds

It were 5 years after Shinpiro's enlistment at such an early age. All he wanted was to be outside, to have contact with other Keronjin, to be a friend to all. In the Elementary Training Academy, he was quire Neurotic and Introverted. Shy and not outgoing, he sort of clang to corners and shadows...to avoid being seen...But it were one day, at lunch hour in the Mess Hall, that friends, or enemies, were unavoidable...
"Hey! Youuuu!" Shinpiro looked at the Keronjin who shouted at him...he was green and wirey...with an orange upside-down star on his belly
Shinpiro pointed to hisself...
"Yea, you, sit down and enjoy the meal!!!" Shinpiro did as told and sat between the wirey keronjin and a strange blue green-keronjin with red eyes.
Shinpiro was very quiet as he removed his allergy mask to eat...his face wasnt white...just a lighter shade of grey
"You shure are a strange un, arent ya?"
"Umm...i think so..." Shinpiro had a weak, quiet voice "Uhh...what is your name?"
"Weel, i aint got no name, so call meh Demon! That guy beside you is Rukuku. Hes quite the intrestin mind, aint ya, Rukie?"
Rukuku was munching on a bowl of Rice Curry and answered in a nasaly tone
"You call me intresting, but I know my mind is higher..."
Shinpiro noticed various other empty bowls of what used to be Curry in them...
"You sure like to eat Curry, dont you..."
"So what?! Curry's the food of the gods..."
"I swear Rukuku, ur sons gonna eat so much curry hes gonna turn yeller!"
"I like...umm...'yeller'...a cool color, i think. By the way, whats you name, Shady?"
Shinpiro was kinda struck aback by Rukuku's attitude but kindly answered
"Uhh...Shinpiro."
"Well, Shinpirer! I'm obliged to meet ya! Ready to go, Rukie?"
"Uhh...sure...ruuuuhuhuhuuuu!"
The laugh of Rukuku also struck Shinpiro aback 'Ughh...what a weird laugh...', he thought
"Oh, by the way, Shady...Meet us at the Training Grounds at 1300 zulu! We gotta...initiate...you...." After Rukuku and Demon were lost from view...Shinpiro's Heart lept. No one ever invites him...so he was happy. It was 1100 zulu now, so in 2 hours he would be 'initiated'
---
The time was 1300 zulu...and Shinpiro waited. He was quiet, and calm, not liking to be disturbed, until
"WHAAAAADADADADAAAAAAAH! BONZAIIIIII!"
Shinpiro practally passed out when Demon yelled behind Shinpiro....
"Oh, Demon, you gave Shady some form of a Thrombosis...thats uncool"
"Oh, can it, Rukie. This is only a part of the initiating...."
Shinpiro was left sitting...looking at Demon and Rukuku from inside the Sunshades...
"I hope you can forgiv' us. We wuz onlie tryin' to scure ya'!"
"Well....ruku ruku ruuuuukuuuu! You didnt really pass out. Now we can begin the initiation...but first, take off them Sunshades, Shady!"
"Buuut....my parents said to never take them off..."
"Ya' better do it, Shinpirir! Rukie has his ways of makin' ya' do wut he wants ya' to..."
"Like this. HYAAAAAH!"
Rukuku took off Shinpiro's Sunshades...and looked at his eyes...it only took seconds for him to pass out...and a good thing that was...
"Put them bak on nowwwww!" Demon was frantic, seeing Rukuku pass out so suddenly...
Shinpiro did as told...and said...
"I told him...will he be ok?"
"Weeell..." Demon said as he carred 'Rukie' on his back "He will snap outta it sooner or later. Im gonna head back to the bunks. Ill see ya when he wakes up, mn'k?"
"Ok, Demon!" Shinpiro smiled through the Allergy mask...he was glad to finally make some 'reliable' friends.

Birth of Madness: More Food than Thought

Waking time 0500 zulu. But it wasnt the roll call whistle that woke everyone up. It was the Emergency Sirens... Apparently, there was a UEO (Unidentifiable Edible Object) roaming the grounds and causing distress...all elementaries were ordered to stay in their bunking rooms. But some just wouldnt listen...
"Dayum!!! I gotta git outta here! Its Shinpirir's Moving Toast, it hasta be!" Demon sneaked out of his bunk and tried to find Shinpiro...and then got trapped by a giant bowl..."DAYUM!!! GIT ME OUTTA HERE!!!"
"Feh...it wasnt that toast...its Demon...oh well, he assulted me, so he will stay as is...RUUUUUUUKUKUKUKUUUUUUH!"
"Rukie!!! GODDAYUM YOU! GIT ME OUTTA THIS CURRY BOWL!!!"
"No can do...unless you tell me where Shady is..."
"I aint got no idear where Shinpirir is...and why would u wanna know where he is?"
As Rukuku said this...a slight bit of gloom was noticed in his voice
"That Shady is a noted rival...and if he wants any doings to hang out with us...he has to test his mettle..."
"You is too prideful, Rukie...jus' git me out now!!!"
"Meh...FINE!" The Curry bowl set Demon free...and kept going...
"Whut in the name of Millitir is that curry bowl leaping for?!"
"Ruuuuuhhhhkukukukuuuuu! Those are my automated Curry bowls...if Shady uses toast, ill use Curry bowls...Where is he?!"
"I think he be in Bunk #6..."
And so, Demon, Rukuku, followed by a few curry bowls went to Bunk #6...
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While all of this happened, something moved closer to the Drill Sergant's quarters...it was zapping everything left and right...it was moving like a tank, constantly shooting at the door...but was about the size of a piece of toast...but it WAS a piece of toast...and it shot the door down with the Heat Laser...
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"SHADY!!! OPEN UP!!!"
"SHINPIRIR!!! LISTEN TO HIM!!!"
Shinpiro opened the door, only to be trapped by curry bowls...
"HAHAHAHAHHAAH!!!"
"Ugh...why are you doing this, Rukie? Its only a piece of Toast..."
"It shot at meeeee! So, Shady, wheres the toast?!"
From the bowl, Shinpiro muttered, "How Should I know? I didnt take it?"
At that exact time, noises were heard from the Drill Sergant's quarters...
"THE TOAST" Everyone yelled at the same time...the bowls let Shinpiro free and they went into the Drill Sergant's quarters...
The toast was scurrying about, doing nothing but scare the poor Keronjin...all Shinpiro did was Crush the toast with his Foot...and the electronics in it died....
---
"ATTENSHUN!!!!" The drill sergant called everyone in that room to attention...
"WHOOOO made that toast move like a tank and shoot like one?!!!"
Rukuku, as if he thought trouble would arise narked on Shinpiro...
"HE DID IT!!! Hes a toast-mancer!!! He was gonna hurt us all with it!!!"
Shinpiro cringed when he heard Rukuku say this...he expected trouble but instead, the Drill Sergant said
"Weeeel...it seems you know your electronics. I guess when you graduate from Elementary Academy, we know where to put you...AS FOR YOOOOU!!!" He pointed at Rukuku "What are these Curry bowls doing?!!"
Rukuku, somewhat proud said "Well, I made them...I guess now I have thanks?"
Instead of thanks, the Drill Sergant scolded him "Them dayum things have been what was terrorizing the grounds!!! Im going to assign you to KP for a week!!! As for Shinpiro and the other person, they can go to their Bunks...todays a free day in honor of our Esteemed Leaders Birthday! So, even you, Rukuku, can celebrate for the meantime..." They left to the playground...but the curry bowls didnt follow...remnants were left in the grasps of the Drill Sergant...

*Story Revival!!! Eeehehehehe wink *
Birth of Madness: Play-Day of Wrath: Part I
Time was 1000 zulu. Demon was frolicking around with Shinpiro and Rukuku closely following him
"Its a freeeeeee day, Yalls!!! How is we gunna do this?"
"Well, first Demon, we have to get out...I think the gates are still locked though" Rukuku said with a sigh
"If we unlocked them durn gates, they wouldnt be no problem..."
"What if we get caught?"Shinpiro wasn't one for trouble
"Ill pursonally take all of the blame fir ya, Shinpirir! Its the least I can do fir ya! Whatcha say, Rukie, ya in?"
"I am hip to this idea...What about you, Shady? You in?"
"I...I...I guess..."
"Purfect! Lets git to the Suthern Gate!"
---
Time was 1030 zulu. The three 'stooges', since they aren't really 'musketeers', were standing in front of the gargantuan Southern Gate, which led to Downtown New Millitia, the hub for most of the Citizens. It was the Hip spot to be...but the one thing standing between these three keronjin and fun was this Titanium-Alloy gate.
"Lookit here! Theres a code-thingy. Rukie, can you hack it?"
"RUUUUUUKUKUKUUUUU! Shure."
Rukuku tried...and tried...and tried...and tried...and FAILED!
"GAH!!! I can't do this!"
"Can I try, Rukuku?"
"Ugh, Fine, Shady!"
Shinpiro walked up to the code thing...saw the optimal code through his very dark shades, and typed it in with efficancy...the large gates silently whooshed open
"DAYUM!!! Shinpirir did it! We are FREE, yalls!!!!! YIPPEE!" And with that, the three comrades walked into the town proper
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The time was 1122 zulu. The three Keronjin were skipping across the saturated sidewalks of Downtown New Millitia, otherwise known as Sector 1 of the city. The keronjin left Millitary Sect, or Sector 9. Since they spent a lot of time in that sector, it would do them some good to get some fresh air...but HOW they do that might not be good for the common.
"GIT OUT OF MY PUB!!!" Three little keronjin were kicked out of the Sluggish Frog, a watering hole for the Single and hopelessly henpecked....but not for children
"Well, that plan didn't work out at followed" Rukuku was a little shook up.
"Weeel, i wunder why Shinpirir didn't follow us..."
"Speaking of Shady, where is he?!"
Demon's usually jovial face turned green...greener than his skin...Shinpiro was missing.

To be continued

Birth of Madness: Play Day of Wrath: Part Final
The Chaos going on in Shopping Sect was quite monumental; all assortment of technological gizmos from Servant Roboto's all the way to Little Toasters were running Amuck...and spreading to Sector 3, Working Sect...which was practically empty, due to it being a Holiday. And in the middle of it all was an enraged Shinpiro, who took a joke a little too seriously. He was emitting a strange aura that compelled machienes to have a mind of their own...and the madness kept spreading
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Demon and Rukuku rushed to the Shopping Sector Gates, which were closed for Quarentine purposes.
"GAWDDAYUM!!! We cant git thru this blasted durn gate!!!"
"Demon, don't worry...Ill take care of..." *BOOM* "THIIIIIIIIIIISSSSS!"
A mecha arm blasted through the gate, knocking Rukuku skyward...where he was caught eventually by Demon...
"Well, dat took care of that durn gate! heheheheheheheh!"
Demon and Rukuku ran through the hole in the gate and noticed something in the sector...this strange Aura
"Ehuagh! Euageh! I cant stop coughing, Rukie! There be sumthin strange goin on here!"
They followed the intensity of this aura all the way to the Electro Shack, where Shinpiro was.
---
It was a ghastly sight...the store was in practical ruins...everyone was unconcious, even Shinpiro...but the aura was still pulsing..
"Good god, whut...is...HE!!!!!" Demon couldn't help but exclaim at this sight..."Rukuku, contain the energy, or sumthin!!!"
Rukuku went to work...he fished through his backpack until he found a helmet that his father gave him...enscribed on it was a symbol...he plopped the helmet on Shinpiro...and the energy was contained...
"The question is...how are we going to cover this up?" Rukuku shakely asked...
---
Fortunately, they had no trouble covering it up. Those three were revered as those who stopped a possible Coup. The government made up the story of how three 'brave keronjin' stoped a resurgent group from taking over the technology in the area. They reported that one of them was knocked out by one of the attackers, but was recovering well in the Millitary hospital. It was three days later that Shinpiro recovered, the helmet was took off of him, and life would seemingly return to normal...if only for a day or two...

Birth of Madness: Rainment of the Mad

Shinpiro could not get the ineffible glory of the Esteemed Leader out of his head. To see everybody worship him; to see everybody glorify him! He wanted this and more, the thoughts of legions of Keronjin bowing to him, worshipping him, yelling his name in solemn gratitude. As he was being transported to the Intermediate academy, this was all that he could think of. His thoughts enveloped him so much, the strange, dark aura began to permeate around him again, causing many questionable glances from other passengers. The time of friviolty, of fun, of laughter he had seemed to fade away in the deepest parts of his memory. When he got there, his escort process started like the others, all in a single file line, but one of the instructors, in a lab coat grabbed him by the arm and said,
"Follow me. You are needed elsewhere."
Shinpiro did just that, and was lead to a strange building, which on the outside looked just like a box. When the door opened, he saw the most elaborate, most intricate labratory he had ever seen.
"Commander Malala!", the man in the lab coat saluted.
Commander Malala entered the room, but he didnt look much like a commander. He looked more like a scientist, with a clean white lab coat, lab goggles, and his special Ten-pointed star symbol. He was slightly blue in color.
"Ahh, Corporal Leroro. I see you brought the special student."
"Yes, Commander. This is Shinpiro. His letter of recommendation was written by Maozeze himself!"
"Maozeze?! Then he is more gifted than we thought. Shinpiro, that is your name, right?
"Yes, Commander."
"Well, Shinpiro, on the desk in the end of the room, there is an IQ test. I want you to finish it in 1 hour. Once finished, write your age on the top and hand it to me. I will calculate your IQ and we will see your potential."
"Yes, Commander," Shinpiro travelled to the desk and began to take the test.

25 minutes later

"My Kamiachi! He is finished already! Well, I will just calculate the test." With test in hand, Malala went to another desk and began to do the IQ calculation. When he finished, he yelled for Leroro. When Leroro arrived, Malala's mouth was still agape.
"Leroro....take a look at this IQ......."
When Leroro saw the number "290", he nearly fainted.
"Leroro, do you know what this means?"
"Uhh....his IQ is higher than yours, commander?"
A swift smack went across Leroro's face.
"No, fool! We have more need of him than we could dream of!!! He could help us with the special experiment. Heheheheheheh."
"Yes, Commander!" Leroro was chuckling all the way to when he got to Shinpiro.
"Shinpiro, your mental potentian was vastly underestimated. Your test reads that you have the IQ number of 290. Do you know what that means?"
"Uhh....no?", Shinpiro asked.
"Shinpiro, you are a freaking Uber-Genius!!! Your IQ is higher than the Commander's, which is quite hard to do, actually. Your Brain is one of the most intricate, I bet. That is why we want you to help us with a special experiment."
"What kind of experiment, Corporal Leroro?"
Leroro walked down to a door which led to a stairway, and with Shinpiro at his side, they walked down and talked about it.
"This is a top secret experiment. What we are trying to do is create a "designer" Keronjin. We found out that if we edit different DNA strands, we can give the Keronjin different traits. Imagine it, Shinpiro, the perfect Keronjin! It can completely abolish Mental Disorders, stregenthen the Immune System, and increase lifespan! To avoid homogenity, we can use the DNA manipulation to make each one look different! How do you feel about it?"
"It sounds so...resplendent!" Shinoiro gasped.
"Glad you say so." This is what Leroro said when they entered the special lab. It contained large tubes that contained whispy, white matereal.
"The materal," Leroro began "Is free floating DNA clumps, made from extracting different DNA from many different Keronjin." Under his breath, he whispered, 'No one will miss them.'
"What did you say?" Shinpiro asked.
"Nothing! Now, we want you to look at these computations. I dont think you can see with those sunshades, so I will take them off."
"NO! Dont take them off! You could die!!!" Shinpiro yelled.
"Nonsense. What are you going to do, kill me?" One should note that these were Leroro Gouchou's last words. When he took off Shinpiro's sunshades, the dark aura began to waft into Leroro's body, in such a manner, that one would say that it would crush his soul. Leroro began to seize up in such a way that one would call for an excorsist. His skin turned charchol, his eyes went to the back of his head, and he then fell, and stopped moving. He looked into Shinpiro's eyes for too long. Shinpiro then, with difficulty, was able to put his sunshades back on.
"Whats going on here?!" Commander Malala yelled as he entered the lab. When he saw the lifeless Leroro, he yelled,
"Shinpiro! What did you do?!"
To be Continued...

Birth of Madness: Feel the Romance: Airara's Story, part I
(I thought it fitting to begin another's story while I think more of Shinpiro's story)

Kanjuro Island, 800 hours
The morning was seemingly quiet. The winds blew around a cool and humid air that wafted upon the grasses. It was a small neighborhood, akin to the pokopenjin suburbs. Families lived here, within cozy and comfortable houses. Families with content children and content parents living a life that was supposed to be happy-forever-after. At least, that was how it was supposed to be.
"I don't want to go to school! You can't make me!"
Even in a place of peace there was still discontent. It was with only one family, mind you. Every other little keronian was very well behaved. Well, all except one:
"Go to Hell, mom! I'll do what I want!"
The phrase "problem child" was indeed a serious understatement; however, there were few other acceptable words to describe him.
"I don't care about you! I don't care about school! I care about me! Screw you guys, I'm staying home!"
Problem child does not even begin to describe him.
"Airara! Listen to me! I am your mother and you will respect me!" His mother, Lekoko, was at her wit's end. Her son was always like this at least five times a week, maybe twice in one morning.
"No! You will respect me and my authority!"
"Son! Don't make me beat you!" His father, Zeruru, was always fighting with him; most of the time, it was verbal. This time may end up more than verbal.
"Well, how about I beat YOU?"
"Are you asking for it, boy?!" His father was about to charge up on Airara, who was standing on top of a countertop, acting all high-and-might"y.
"If anyone is the boy here, it is YOU!" Airara was enjoying this display of insubordination. He could'nt help but laugh and dance and scream in delight.
"Boy, I will whip you but good!" Whippings were a common occurence but even then, Airara would not stop his misbehaviour.
"Darling, stop," Lekoko walked up to her husband. "No amount of beatings will do any good. There has to be another way."
"What other way?!" Zeruru stood poised by the countertop, ready to nab his son and lick him with the switch.
"We could...try the military," His wife feebly muttered.
"Ha de da haha! They won't take me, remember? You tried that already!"
"Damn it, boy!" Zeruru was about to snatch his son. "He is right, Lekoko! We tried that before. They said he was too ornery!"
"Ornery! Ornery! They said I was ornery! La de da de Ai-raraaaaaaaa!"
"Goddamnit boy! There has to be something!" Zeruru snatched his boy down to the ground.
"Wait! I got something in the mail! From the Capital!" Lekoko rushed to the pile of mail and grabbed a formal looking pamphlet. "It says that the Shogun is looking for five children to perform experiments on emotional control! We are to report to our local Shogun and he is to evaluate candidates to be shipped to New Militia. It is brilliant!"
Zeruru let his son go: "It could work, honey!"
Airara danced around and said, "It won't work! Nothing ever works!"
"Wait and see, son," His father grinned. "Wait and see..."

To be continued...

Birth of Madness: Romance is Brutal: Airara's Story, part II

"Airara! Get in this vehicle right this minute!" cried the exasperated Lekoko as the family began to walk outside.
"NYO! I HONEY BADGER! I DON'T CARE!!!" Airara was clinging to the door frame as his father was tugging on his legs, trying to pry him off of the frame.
"Dammit! This boy is like a vice! Help me out, dear!" Zeruru tugged and tugged but the strong Airara was able to hold on to the door until his mother swatted at his fingers with a rolling pin.
"OW! HOW DARE YOU! YAAH!" Airara was then hoisted on the sholders of his father, kicking and screaming as the family shoved themselves into the vehicle. Needless to say, the drive was long and irksome. After ten or so minutes, Airara began to calm down, arms crossed in a huff in the backseat.
"Why do I have to go, anyway? I'm perfect!" Airara blurted out to his parents.
"Son, you are an irritation to the whole town," Zeruru began to explain. "You scare all the little children away, you beat up the teenagers, and you are so disrespectful to your elders. If this Shogun is able to knock some sense into you, I see no harm in trying it, okay?"
"Feh. I guess," Airara whined. "Who is this Shogun, anyways?"
His mother was able to provide the answer: "He is Shinpiro Shogun. According to the pamphlet, he is one of the most brilliant minds in the world! I heard about him in the Battle of Kerop Springs, you know, two or three years ago. Shot down 500 insurgents, you know!"
"500? WOW!" Airara was amazed that some poindexter could be such a powerful military man.
"Someday, son, you could be just like Shinpiro," His father mentioned. Under his breath, he muttered, "just not as smart,".
"What was that?!" Airara cried.
"Nothing, nothing. Hey look! We are here!" They pulled into the parking lot of the military base and began to walk to the civilian entrance. Apparently, many other children were lined up for consideration of the experiments too. Some Airara's age, others were a little older. Airara was what one would consider to be pre-teenager: Maybe 12-13 in pokopenjin years. Ages ranged from as early as 7 and as late as 16 (all in pokopenjin years).
"Wow...I did not know that there were this many children in Kanjuro!" Lekoko cried.
Airara ran around and scoped some of the other children. Many of them were civilians, like Airara, but a couple of them were academy children; he could tell by their green armbands, which was a tell-tale sign of academy members in Kanjuro. One of them was a purple skinned child, sitting by the corner of the base wall, sharpening a knife with what looked like a straight-edged razor. By appearance, he was about the same age as Airara, if not a year or two older. Airara kept staring at him until words were uttered from his mouth:
"Go away..."
Airara was stunned. He pointed at his chest and the kerojin uttered:
"Yes, you. Leave me be,"
Airara did not like being told what to do. Ever. He stamped a foot into the ground and solidly said "No,".
The purple child threw his knife and razor down to the ground and looked into Airara's eyes. They were cold and black, just like his personality.
"What did you say?"
Airara stamped his other foot into the ground. "You heard me. I said no."
The other kerojin stood up, cracked his neck, first to the right, then to the left, and said, "I do not like the sound of that no. Punk."
In an instant, chaos broke out. The two children were fighting each other, hit for hit and blow for blow. No words were exchanged but both of their blood spattered onto the ground. Neither would relent and neither would give up. A couple of parents saw what was going on and split them up; even when restrained, they tried to lunge at each other.
"You call me a punk! You...you...whatever-the-hell-you-are! With your dark skin and your beady eyes and your razor blades and your long, fingerless gloves!" Airara was able to squirm away, as was the other kerojin. They both walked up to each other, surprisingly in a calm matter. The other extended his gloved hand to Airara's.
"I am Osoro. You fight well,"
Airara took his hand and shook it. "As do you,".
. . .
A grey kerojin was watching the fight from a monitor inside the base. After the fight ended, he let out a cold cackle and turned to the one standing next to him. "What do you think of this, Teruru Shogun? Strong, able, unrelenting? They are what I am looking for!"
Teruru turned to his comrade and said, "I don't know if they are the best candidates. What if their personalities radically change. You could transform them into pansies!"
"Belay your opinions, General. We may be equal in rank but remember that this is MY experiment! I say they are perfect! Continue analyzing the others. I have four more slots for canditates--wait, two more after them. We still have work to do, Teruru!"
"Yes...Shinpiro. Right away,". With that, Teruru exited the room, right before another bone-chilling cackle could be released.