13 Disrupting the balance by existing

Targas Ruk, the younger brother of the great General Sargus Ruk. While his brother was hailed for all his achievements and glory he brought for the Grineer Empire. His fame would always overshadow any achievement his younger sibling would have. All the good things would come his brother's way as he rot as a low-level commander that would never shine as bright as the General.

To make matters worst he finally received a chance to stand out amongst the crowd when he was given a secret mission for transporting a shipment of experimental weapons, his freighter was intercepted by a fleet of corpus warships. He was sold out, by whom he didn't know. All hope was lost. Until now that is...

As he unblinkingly gazed into the camera footage of the single man on top the pile of broken machine. The lone man that took the role of the gatekeeper from the deepest parts of hell. As the metal heads would continue to attempt to breach the large gate in their futile invasion, they would only come to be met with the crimson haired demon's flaming blade.

The rage within his eyes as he continued to eviscerate every foe that would come his way. As if he held a grudge against all forms of life mechanical or not.

If a picture conveyed a thousand words, then the scene before him could not have enough words to quantify it's beauty. Today he believes he could appreciate art in it's purest form.

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"System... what just happened?" Shiro asked as he took in his surroundings while panting ontop the pile of corpus tech and limbs

[Host's willpower was not enough to stop Host's rage for being quote 'cockblocked'. So host opted for rushing towards the battle to release repressed emotions through brute force] responded the system

"Oh right, while I'm still sort of ticked off but I have to admit I feel better" he said as he took a deep breath

"By the way, what was I supposed to do here again?" he asked as he couldn't remember much

[Host was tasked with guarding the gate from all intruders. Until the Commander is able to repair the systems for hyperdrive] briefed the robotic voice

"Oh well... I guess I'm doing a pretty good job at it eh?" he chuckled

A gleam of light appeared from the shadows as Shiro tilted his body back to avoid the spinning bladed projectile.

'Are those shurikens?' he thought as his eyes saw the wall next to him burst open revealing a hulking mass of heavily armored brute force colliding right into him

Kicking off his reckless assailant he found his limbs frozen as he was blinded by bright light. With his vision gone a screeching sound assaulted him as the crimson haired shinigami tried to back up to the wall covering his ears but forgot his limbs were still stuck to the floor. The moment his vision returned he was greeted by a sight that in the past would have caused him to fanboy but considering the circumstances he would have to hold off on it.

Tenno, the keepers of balance within the universe. There they stood in their Warframes, together as if posing like the super heroes from the comic books. He reminded himself to go check if Warframe was ever created back in the DXDverse.

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'Okay Excalibur, Rhino, Banshee and Frost. Why the hell are they here?' he was honestly confused of why the Tenno considered him an enemy

[The Tenno keep the balance. Host's existence disrupts it] Stated the system

[System does not suggest Host killing them as it would label the Host as a 'Eliminate on sight' target should Host return to this universe in the future] warned the voice

"Alright, I gotta admit you guys have some insane teamwork going on here" He began as he shattered the ice with pure reiatsu. As the spiritual pressure descended onto the four Tenno they could feel their souls ache through the transference. While their frames did not move, their astral bodies felt like they were being crushed.

[Who are you?] Came the voice in his head that was not from the system.

Shiro let up the pressure as he responded to the female voice

"Just a dude summoned from another universe to grant a request, and in this case it's to guard this door until the commander guy fixes the ship"

[If you continue this, you will be dooming the lives of countless innocents] Came the feminine voice again

Raising a brow, the silver eyed shinigami just said one thing "Explain"

20 minutes later

Within the control room, Targus Ruk and his crew were nearly done with repairs. Just a little longer and the systems would be back online. Unfortunately his day would not go as planned as the wall exploded revealing 5 figures.

"Oi assholes looks like I get to slaughter you cockblocking bastards after all" The crimson haired demon said with a feral grin

Targas Ruk would learn to never mess with a man about to lose his v-card

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Heading back into his house from the dojo, a slightly depressed shinigami still hung up about being interrupted and failing a request due to killing the summoner looked at his couch. The scene where he almost graduated from his double-life virginity. He sighed as he looked into his roommates room to find the sleeping goth loli knocked out on her bean bag with the game still on. Ironically she was playing Warframe, he forgot that it was also a game on console.

He picked up the goth loli and tucked her in bed.

"Night roomy" he whispered as headed to his room in the dead of night.

closing the door and getting into his bed he decided to sleep off all his problems. At least that was the plan until he heard a familiar voice

"How about we continue where we left off nya~" Looks like he would get to lose his v-card after all