Saint Joseph School

It had started off as a routine mission, beat up the baddies, find the clues, return to contact. What had started off as a regular mission soon spiraled down into a nightmare.

It had been a simple search-the-warehouse mission, Nemisis was suspected to have a base there, but once I had gotten in it the doors closed with a bang and hordes of Nemisis soldiers and Warhulks came out of various rooms. I had disabled many of them when Nemisis himself showed up.
"Prince, what a surprise to find you here, of all the slime infested pits that are considered buildings."
Nemisis, the Prussian Prince of Automatons, laughed at that. Encased in his armor as he was you wouldn't think he had the ability to do so. As it was his voice was deep and mechanical. "Krazy Katana, my boy! This was all a test to see if you could find me. It would seem that you have passed with flying colors."
"Pfft, spill the beans, what do you want with me? Some diabolical scheme to destroy all the cute fuzzy lil puppies of the world?"
He laughed again. "Very funny Krazy," is what he said. Then he hit me with a force bolt.

((OOC: ok, im gonna have KK gone for a few days as I write the story, not planning on it being more then 3 days. Please don't interupt the story, if you have a question PM me, ty for your consideration in advance))

I woke up in a high tech base typical of what Nemisis uses. I was in a cell and there were 2 soldiers standing nearby to keep a watch on me. I felt like I had been tied to a busy trian track. One of the Warhulks in the room came over to me.
"Nemisis wants to see you," he said.
"Fine, untie me and give me katana back and I'll go see him."
"Hah, you wish," said the Warhulk as he put handcuffs on my wrist and led me through the base to the Prussian Prince of Automatons.
"Prince," I said to him.
He replied in his deep mechanical voice, "Krazy, how have you been? I hope you have been enjoying my hospitality."
"Pfft, if this is your 'hospitality' I hate to see what you do to people you don't like."
"I'm sure you don't, what with your 'heroic' ideals and all that."
"Your probably right."
"Of course I am, I'm always right."
"Really? Then you must be slipping old man cause it definetly wasnt right to bring me here."
"Hahaha good joke Krazy, you see, I wanted some entertainment, and I figured what better then a fight with a skilled scrapper? They can deal damage, take damage, and are much faster then tanks. So, I propose to you a fight, if you win I let you free, if I win....well then you will get to see what happens to those I don't like."
"You have a deal."

It was time to fight Nemisis. He had given me back my katana and I had practiced on a few Fake Nemisis robots. They were easy to beat but I knew Nemisis wouldn't be.

We both stepped into the room. It was big and circular, with a few ledges at Nemisis's head height. I figured I might be able to use those to my advantage. There were rooms that overlooked the arena floor that had Nemisis soldiers in them, they stood and were cheering and all that, I wonder how many bet on me?

Nemisis fired the first shot, a force bolt meant to stun me so he could finish me quick, I was prepared and sidestepped, then jumped and hit Nemisis's leg with my katana, it fell off and Nemisis started to topple. It was then that he cheated, the walls opened and Warhulks poured out and started attacking me. I defeated them and ran out of the arena through the wall. A Dragoon was waiting for me and shot me in the chest. Though that would have killed a normal human I had some good armor, and regenerative powers, on my side. I disarmed the Dragoon and hurried onward. I found the exit and got away. They hadn't taken my comm and for the first time in several days I turned it and said my customary greeting. "Hey everyone."