Mad Gallant: "We'll have to move onto our next target. Hojo Emu suits the best."

Lord Baron: "Ex-Aid?!"

Mad Gallant: "Far from freaking wrong."

Lord Baron: "By the way, why you're so obsessed with him?"

Mad Gallant: "A sweet cutie, with determination and attraction."

Lord Baron: "Name it whatever you like. I'm done."

Mad Gallant: "So let it be."

Lord Baron: "Fetch an assassin and abduct Ex-Aid right immediately."

Mad Gallant: "Anyone can do that work."

Meanwhile, Emu was in his casual clothes strolling at a lakeside path. He wore black shoes, blue jeans, a white T-shirt worn over by a blue jean jacket. He looked so pure and innocent, and was happy too. It was one of the rare incidents in which he didn't have to work hours in a hospital with his white coat on.

"Target locked." Trigger Dopant aimed his rifle from a faraway building.

The minimum shooting distance from the building was perfectly convenient, which was at nine hundred meters. Trigger Dopant was a monster sent by Evolt on a mission to capture Emu, and he was tasked not to injure or kill him. Instead, he could only fire without injuring his target. So he shot a bullet right into the ground under Emu's feet to attract his attention.

"A sniper's around here?!" Emu was puzzled.

After that, Emu decided to walk away. By that time, he was hit with a dart containing sleeping agent in the neck. That dart came from a boat parking near the path but inside the lake.

"Guess who?! That's the Lion Fangire of course." A voice called out from the boat.

Upon being hit with the dart, Emu became drowsy quickly in matter of mere seconds. Eventually, he dropped onto the ground, lying flat.

When Emu woke up, he was in a room with white walls, completely nude. His neck had a leather collar around it. His hands were handcuffed from behind. His crotch was fully exposed and his dick was erected.

"Do you know where it is? That's the torture chamber. In this room, you'll be not only tortured, but also experimented on. What's more, this is the place where you'll be freaking messed up, just like your friend." Evolt came in.

"Mad Gallant? Demost? Why are they still alive?!" Emu was shocked.

"They joined the invasion campaign, and were the only survivors when you guys smack them into smithereens. Do you remember it? Even though they failed, I offer them a new bright tomorrow. They'll be here watching you suffer." Evolt said.

Emu: "So?!"

Evolt: "It's karma. You'll get what you deserve."

Right after that, Emu was forced to kneel in front of a full pantheon of monsters, all of whom was previously killed in the initial invasion campaign. To name a few: Brajira the fallen Gosei Angel, Mons Drake of Warstar, Kinggon and Makuin of Yuumajuu, Robogorg of Matrintis; Chimatsuri Doukoku, Sujigarano Akumaro, Juzo Fuwa of Gedoushuu; Kibaoni Gengetsu, Gabi Raizo, Tsugomori Masakage of Kibaoni Army Corps; Quester Gai and Quester Rei of the Negative Syndicates; Batcheed, Kireizky and Yogoshimacritein of Gaiark; Enter Unite of Vaglass; Endolf, Icerondo, Killbolero, Dogold, Chaos of Deboth Army; General Schwarz, Baron Nero, Emperor Z-Shin of Shadow Line; Agent Abrella, Bergian Cronen of the Alienizers; Basco ta Jolokia, Damaras and Barizorg of Zangyack; Azald and Quval of Deathgalien; Kukulga, Scorpio and Ikargen of Jark Matter.

"Destra and Zamigo were in fact alive and well. They'll be home soon." Evolt said.

Destra and Zamigo were back with additional prisoners. They were Yano Kairi aka Lupin Red, Matsuo Nagi aka KiNinger.

"Beware the red one. He looked innocent, but don't let it fool you. He was such a cunning phantom thief, and a bitchy weasel." Evolt said.

"Don't worry, we know how to do with Lupin Red. Some police dude wanted him wrecked, and we're glad to take action. Destra assured.

"Just hope Lupin Red did not make any attempt to escape." Evolt said.

Zamigo: "He surely won't."

Kairi was unnerved by the monsters, and he just glanced at them with a suggestive manner stating: "You think you've got me so easily? Hell nah, mates. Ya'll be fucked up, 'cos I'm the worst bitch ever alive. Aside from being a thief of treasures, I'm a thief of amour. Sooner or later I'll be the boss, not you weak guys."

After Destra and Zamigo brought Nagi and Kairi out, Evolt turned to Emu: "Now, my dear, it's time to get into serious job."

Evolt made Emu spread his legs wide, and placed a crooked butt plug into his butt.

"Flat ass." He said.

Then he pulled the plug back and forth inside Emu's rear end. This plug was made from plastic, had the shape similar to a small curved boomerang.

"I have to admit that I really hate you Kamen Rider kids, but I'm out of ideas. Simple corporal punishment does no good work to tame you, but mental, sexual, corporal, spiritual punishment all combined shall do an effective trick." Evolt said.

The round end of the plug hit Emu's urethra and made his manhood spring up.

"Arousing you first, punishing you afterwards. That's how tough love's made." Evolt said.

Evolt was not alone. His monsters were watching their boss personally torturing his prisoner, and they cheered with joy.

"Justice shall be brought forth." Evolt said.

A huge assembly of Kamen Rider monsters was brought forth to Emu's side. They were: Overlord Inves Demushu, Phoenix Phantom, Gremlin Phantom, Scorpion Zodiarts, Sagittarius Zodiarts, Dinosaur Greeed, Shocker Greeed, Paradox Roidmude, Tornado Roidmude, Heart Roidmude, Brain Roidmude, Gammaizer Fire, Gammaizer Liquid, Gammaizer Wind, Gammaizer Climate, Revol Bugster, Kaiden Bugster, Motors Bugster, Aranbura Bugster, Gamedeus Bugster, Owl Hard Smash, Stag Hard Smash, Castle Hard Smash.

"How many times have you lied and spoken ill wishes? By karmic rules, you'll be ordered to cleanse the filthiest ground with your own filthy tongue." Evolt declared.

Emu was then forced to do a blow job for all monsters present, even Evolt himself and his lieutenants. To himself and his followers as well as all prisoners he caught, Evolt built an image of an almighty god with the right to judge, reward and punish. His egomania and arrogance combined with his slyness made him insane yet focused. Seeing Emu's plight made Evolt happy, and he encouraged his goons to increase the sensuality. There were feet stomping on Emu's legs and private parts, and even up to his upper body. He was kicked and stomped ruthlessly, yet no one cared. Some sneaky guys had even teased Emu's nipples, and the more sadistic of those had even employed the trick of chokeholds.

"That's the harsh reality you have to accept. Even you have tried hard, your results may not be good as it seemed." Evolt smiled.

Even though Emu was gang-banged ferociously, Evolt kept preaching morals to irritate him even more. When his face and mouth was finally wet with seeds, he was free at last.

"Second round is thrashing." Evolt said.

A team of five Bugster Viruses carrying canes and whips entered. They began to join the monsters in the thrashing scene. Emu was battered violently with bare fists, canes, whips, claws and even sharp weapons. After a severe beating, he was spared, but he was about to face a third degree, which was pinching. Clothespins were placed around his body, and the body part where those items clenched would be hit until all of them dropped down, leaving nasty mark on his skin in the process.

"Fourth degree, electric shock." Evolt said.

All monsters was dismissed, and Evolt took a taser to do the work himself. He turned on the weapon, and forced Emu to stand up.

"A romantic kiss works well." He told an ever-weeping Emu.

Emu tried to resist, but Evolt reminded him: "My men told me that you didn't bring your Gamer Driver and Rider Gashat with you. But even if you had transformed, they would beat you into a pulp."

Eventually, Emu was tasered over and over until marks were made.

"Good boy, be nice." Evolt comforted Emu with sugarcoated words.

"NOOOOO!!!" Emu yelled.

Evolt grabbed Emu's hair and took him to a tank full of water.

"Dumb thing, wanna drink?!" Evolt dipped Emu's head into the tank.

After getting the first dip, Emu coughed and choked badly.

"Stay here." Evolt closed the tank with Emu submerged inside it and left the room.

After ten minutes, Evolt was back with a jar of salt. He sprinkled the salt on the water and into Emu's face. It wasn't corrosive, but the saltiness was so great that his eyes got irritated.

"Wash your face." Evolt washed Emu's face with the salt-mixed water, making his skin even worse.

A towel was brought to wipe Emu's face clean, and then Evolt told him: "That's your fifth round. Drowning and salting."

On the sixth round, Emu was handcuffed into a steel cross-shaped pole. His nude back and bottom was exposed, but there was no whipping or any blunt trauma ever done.

"Now, whoever wants a taste of joy in suffering and torture?!" Evolt asked.

Emu could only tremble in fear, and Evolt told him: "Worry not, there's no beating this time, this time only. Fear not."

By the time Emu gave out a relieved sigh, Evolt ordered a team of five Guardian robots wielding air-soft sub-machine guns to shoot at him. The guns used were identified as identical Ingram MAC-10 models, and used BB pellets as the ammunition.

"AUCH!!!!" Emu screamed.

"Ha, I'm just joking with ya. Ya know, this is... firing squad." Evolt calmly replied.

"You guys... shoot?!" Emu was confused.

"For goodness's sake, we really do." Evolt said.

Emu realized that he was tricked.

"Watch it, guys." Evolt told his subordinates.

The robots began a slow single-shot firing barrage to give Emu some time to catch a breath after getting hurt. Then the guns went out in three-round bursts before finally reaching fully automatic mode. The faster the guns fired, the more pain Emu had to endure. His back and butt were all riddled with BB pellet marks, reddish and swollen. He wept with misery and pain, but the sadistic game did not end as he wished. Instead, it just got more hideous. Soon the robotic soldiers were provided with pistols (Glock, Beretta, SIG-Sauer models), shotguns (Remington model), assault rifles (Heckler and Koch G36, FN SCAR, Colt M4A1, Kalashnikov AK-12 models) and even light machine guns (FN Minimi, Rheinmetall MG3 models).

"A true man never fears danger. Come on and endure it." Evolt and his men jeered.

All comforting hypocrisy and violent bullet rainfall were more severe than Emu had thought. He thought thrashings could drive him over the edge, but he changed his mind upon being tested with guns. Sooner or later, he would meet his eventual ending: get messed up in a noisy intercourse and then thrown into a prison cell for further abuse in the upcoming days.

"No no no no, anyone but this. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts bad." Emu repeatedly begged for his life.

But Evolt's firing squad paid no attention. They kept firing away until Emu was sore all over his body.

"Cease fire! Cease fire!" Evolt commanded.

The firing squad stopped.

"On the other hand, I don't think you will ever take a rest for now. It's time for you to be ass-pounded, Ex-Aid." Gamedeus clenched his fist as he glared at Emu.

On the seventh and final round, Emu was totally battered and bruised. He was now a lump of mashed meat. Both of his eyes were bruised and wet with tears, his mouth coughed up blood, his face bled and tired, and virtually no part of him was left untouched by signs of abuse.

"Please... just stop it... spare my life..." Emu looked with a begging manner.

"No way." Evolt's finger shook with disapproval.

Eventually, all monsters except the Bugster Virus and Guardian grunts joined the fray. Emu was anally penetrated by each monster one by one, and then the others swarmed in for a taste. The group intercourse went worse and worse.

"Nobody rescues you, and you'll be my slaves for all eternity." Evolt said.

Emu's cries were mixed from his screams for help, his moans of sensual pleasure (albeit immoral judging from his relationship with Parad), his groans of pain. By the time he got a climax, he was so gravely hurt that he could only crawl with extremely limited strength remaining.

"Throw him to prison and heal him. We can't afford to lose such a precious life." Evolt ordered his troops.

Eventually, Emu was brought into jail. He was in a separate cell, and Micchy had his own cell.

"Sleep your nights in bars, and spend your mornings in bars as well. Be our good pets and let us play." Evolt said.

The alien overlord made a double pun to his prisoners, and had them understood that they would be in bars (in jail) and in bars (in parties) at the same time, only to serve as pets to play (also in double meaning).