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Silence was forced to teleport out of that dimension to Main Base, where problems seemed to have started in another dimension they were working on.
Silence walked into the breifing room."Reporting."
"We have a...setback in a newer dimension. We thought it was the work of several people ruining everything, but it turns out it is simply one who is getting directed by others. We sent operatives who never came back...or didn't come back whole. We cannot stand for this." said a monolith
"You want me to finish him." Silence completed for him.
"Yes. Beware, we aren't sure if you can stop this...warrior. He has no name, apparently his master took it away from him. He is a warrior from a clan called Kusugari. I hope you can handle him."
"You won't find anyone as good as me." Silence said.
With that, he left for his next mission.
Silence typed in the new coordinates for his destination. In moments, he was gone from time and space itself, then back again in a different one entirely. It was an odd place, like a wild west version of Japan. He jumped down into what looked like a temple, and stood perfectly still.
He suddenly whirled to find a figure in all black and grey holding twin swords, a ninja. It teleported in a puff of smoke then was behind him in midair, swords raised. Silence parried and flung it away then jumped forward before it could react and stabbed it in one fluid motion. He spun suddenly and parried four swords from two other ninjas. He looked up to see one larger, stronger one carrying a staff with two blades start hulking up, along with two other ones with small daggers and oddly enough, revolvers. Silence did a quick spin, breaking the ninjas' guards and fired his longswords at them. He looked up at the sound of gunfire to see two revolver-weilding ninjas drop down, one stabbed, the other shot. Silence barely got out of the way as the staff of the larger ninja flew at him, but he knew it wasn't intentional. He turned back just in time to see the flash of a katana peirce the stomach of the ninja, and it fell. Standing there, a warrior who defeated these enemies with the skill matching Silence, was the Kusugari. Katana in one hand, a revolver in the other, his clothes were the cross between a cowboy and a samurai, odd in some dimensions but here not only did it look kind of cool, it was practical. Kept you cool and kept the sun off you, and you still had enough room to manuver in them. Silence may have met his match as both toook a ready stance.