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The city made him cringe. The smell of garbage and rotting food had him turning down an alleyway he'd normally avoid due to the fact that it opened to a busier street, but the stench was too much in the late night summer heat. It was or course, that his luck would have him encountering an agent of the negaverse on patrol, ignorant of just who, and what he was.

They'd made the nmistake, not him.

"-Fury" His fist slammed into the agent's gut, shards of ice lacerating and digging into soft flesh. At one time, Castor had been unwilling to kill, now his fist was covered in spikes and shards with purpose- a grim one as blood came and coated part of his hand and arm while the agent began to sputter and cough, mind not yet caught up to just what had happened.

He didn't bother to wait for them to die, sensing a nearby pulse of energy.

"Oi, who's out there skulking? I don't normally mind but I'd rather be able to put a face to the power."

"War?" He immediately began to laugh, shaking off his hand to rid it of the blood and gore. It was poetic that this would be a senshi that he'd eventually come across. Hell, he'd never even to to find one that existed.

"Irony- the cosmos has a sense of humor for sure- I'm Castor of Hail. Clean is..debatable." He flicked his hand again. "And glad to know you approve, given that what you are is exactly what I intend to start."

"By what?" He answered, feeling a bit mirthful given the situation. Dead, we,, dying agent, a senshi of war wanting answers from him- it was pretty funny overall. "You mean the war bit? Yeah- I'm starting a war you see- Me and my brother against earth. We're going to kill every last chaos source we find and remove anyone who stops us. A bit intense but after a few years of these white moon peace queens ******** things to hell and back?"

He shrugged, flicking his hand to get rid of some of the blood. "Mercy doesn't solve a war. Destroying your enemy does."

"Your kind of people?" He grinned, holding his semi blood free hand out. "Want to become a part of our empire? I kid though." Somewhat, he had time to build his empire later. Right now, he needed to focus on allies, just as brother dearest had said. There would be time to rebuild and conquer when earth was free of it's plight.

"Right now we're just pittering along, killing where we can, spreading the ugly truth that too many senshi don't want to hear. White moon a few years ago had more of our kind." He said, motioning to the two of them. "Those who understood, were willing to take and break those idealistic 'rules' that held us back from progress. Now it's nothing but peace loving cowards. 'Oh we're senshi we don't torture or maim'. 'It's not our way'. Bullshit. Senshi are made to fight. We're soldiers. They just don't want to face the facts" He huffed.

"So I'm starting a real war. Hopefully to put a few bees in their bonnet."