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Thunderstrike 7: Revelation at it's Finnest

"We need to talk, Sakura." Madara spoke.
"I don't have anything to say to you, 'ex-husband'." The woman replied as she rolled her eyes.
"Your son has done something unforgivable."
"You mean our son and what did he do? Beat your nephew's ass on a card game? The ways of your clan still confuse me."
"Perhaps. But a low life banned creature is not allowed to have victory over the blessed ones of the Akaze-"
"Cut the crap, Madara. What do you want exactly? Going straight to the matter in hand is always the best option."
"You could have been a goddess, but you accepted the foolish thoughts of your son. I am here to pay revenge for my nephew and the next head of the Akaze clan, Raika Akaze."
"Oh no, big boy Raika needs help of his uncle in order to do something. You're clan is a shame." Sakura spoke with a serious tone in her words.
Madara sighed. "You raise a fair point, Sakura. But it's my clan's way to bestow revenge upon those who have spelt dirt on my clan." The man took his deck out of the right sleeve of his vest.
"Then I'll just have to defend my son of your dumbness while I'm at it." The mother replied.

(Opening)

Raijin and Fubuki stood in front of the gate that led to the mansion of the Akaze.
"Let's go." Fubuki spoke as he opened the gate.
"Can we not? I'm not in the mood for a family reunion." Raijin replied as he followed.
"Look, better now than never. Besides, I wanna know more."
"Fair enough."

Just a few metters in front of them, the white haired Akiko and her friend Mamoru awaited the presence of Raijin and Fubuki.
"Well well, seems like they knew we were coming." Fubuki spoke with a large grin.
"Maybe because you shouted too much before we opened the gate." Raijin repled with a sweatdrop.
"So this is your brother, Akiko?" The blonde haired asked.
"No. My brother died alongside my mother many years ago." Akiko replied.
"See Fubuki? We're dead to each other. Now let's go-"
"NOw hold up a second!" The grey haired shouted as he pointed his right index at Akiko. "Listen up skanky albino, you better start telling more about thisfamily drama shizzle before I walk up to you and knock your teeth so deep you'll have to shove a tooth up your ass in order to brush them every morning!"
Raijin blinked. "Wow."
Mamoru rubbed his chin. "Impressive guts, to say the least."
Akiko gulped as she took a step back. "Why you... Just who the hell you think you are speaking to me like that?"
"I'm the greatest Fubuki of them all, Fubuki!"
"You kinda said that already..." Raijin and Mamoru replied.
"SHUT IT YOU TWO, WE'RE TALKING OVER HERE!" The grey and white haireds shouted at their friends as their discussion continued.
"You better have an apology read for Raijin 'cause ain't nobody about to ban my brudda from their family and live long enough to tell a tale about it."
"Raijin? Sorry, all I know is the unnamed brother that died. Never heard that name. Now buzz off my house, you retarded piece of-" Before she could end her sentence, Akiko felt a heavy hand go past her left cheek, leaving it's red mark there for a good five seconds.
"NOW LISTEN UP BIT-"
"No, you listen, wannabe Mick Rory!" Raijin said as he expressed his rage of just being on that same house again. "This whole argument it's over! You were trying to be a good friend, kudos to you for that, but it isn't slapping the daughter of the man who I called father that you're gonna solve everything. So now I say this: drop that bitch ass attitude, turn your dumb ass around and walk up to that gate, open it, walk past it, wait for me to walk past it and close that damn shit, UNDERSTAND?!"
"This is all being troublesome..." Mamoru mumbled.
"Ok fine..." Fubuki said.
"Y'know..." Akiko said as she rubbed her cheek. "You aren't that different from me. You're angry and you're trying to do the right thing. Maybe you and I could be teamma-"
"Shut your damn mouth before I knock your tongue in so far that youre little blonde boyfriend over there will have to-"
"Fubuki, shut it and keep walking."
"Fine, fine. But you own me one. I didn't had the chance to knock someone's something in."
"Ok, ok, whatever." Raijin replied
"Look at how low you've fallen, twerp. You've fallen as low as your mother." Akiko said as she turned around and walked away with Mamoru before being stoped by strong words.
"You really think you can use such a lame insult to stab a rock? Oh please. This clan keeps getting dumber and dumber by day. At this rate, all of you will have to use Spike Brothers."
"Ira's gonna be pissed when he hears that."
"Listen here, 'sister'. I don't have the patience needed for all of this chit chat. So you better make sure this sticks in your mind. I don't if I was banned or not. I don't care if you think your so unnamed brother is dead. I don't care if you think that I give a damn about this clan. But you actually dare to speak of my- no, our mother like that, then you my dumb piece of human crap, have a serious mental problem." Raijin took his deck out. "Am I gonna get revenge of that insult using a card game? Nah, not really. That's a drag. What I am going to do is prove that in the end, being on the Akaze clan means nothing."
Akiko grit her teeth. "Fine, twerp."
"And for god's sake, I'm technically eleven seconds older than you!"

"Madara, you had one job. To never appear in our son's way. But you failed on that."
"Because he couldn't stay away from the way of my clan. And therefore, he will learn to respect the master race that is the Akaze clan."


Not only in the Akaze house, but also in the Komamura house, a fight was about to happen. On one side, the truth of the Komamura clan and in the other, the ideals of the Akaze clan.
"STAND UP, VANGUARD!" Four vocies spoke at the same time but two in a different location. On this day, the truth of a mother and son that had been considered outcasts for years would fight the ideals of a father and daughter who believe the power of the creator of their clan is the only thing that matters in the end.

"Wingal Brave! (5000)" Sakura announced.
"Knight of Meditation, Mac Nessa! (5000)" Madara replied.
"Holy Child, Turiel! (5000)" Akiko said.
"Hardrod Dracokid! (5000)" Raijin spoke as all of the four vanguard circles expanded in different tones of yellows.

Chouji looked up at the orange sunset. "Family drama sure sucks. Specially when throw in Fubuki to be the person who shouts while not being included in the drama. This raises the question. What is more important: the truth of a loving mother, or the ideals of a blind father?" Chouji laughed to himself and shrugged. "At this point I'm just taking to myself."
"But you're adorable doign so! Kira said as she appeared out of nowhere.
"GAH! WHAT THE HELL?!"

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Raika: Talk about a fightless chapter, am I right? Anyway, good ol' pal of ours Fubuki  goes slapping girls like if there was no matter? Jesus christ, that made no sense, Who wrote this script?! Hey what?! I don't care that eh went home, bring Larry here before I go full god mode! Ok, more god more than usual! *starts playing images of Blaster Dark "Diablo"'s sword clashing with Blaster Blade Exceed's sword in a desolate land as in the maze of the United Sanctuary, Gavrail crashed into a wall due to a thunderstorm. In the end, the blue flames of a Claret Sword Dragon Revolt that looks into the distant dark become golden and reveal the giant Raging Form Rapt that is going to attack it* Next time on Thunderous Rebellion: "Truth vs Ideals"! See ya on the next chapter and remember! Raika is the very best of the best best best!

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