The battles remain every growing, with each passing seconds. Nations, Towns, Empires, Cities, Islands, in chaos.
In a certain dry land, people fight.
Blow-ups everywhere. Fucking blow-ups we ain't gon' lie!
Soldiers launching to the air, throwing more bombs from their rocket launchers, instigating more chaos and at the same time, world breaking blade clashes mid-air.
Multiple air spaces crack and the realm shakes. (By the sides of each crack, thunder bolts linger)
Anarchy and her men eat French fries as this happens.
Meanwhile, on the ground of the dry land far away from the current battlefield... a woman runs as fast as possible.
By her left, a man pursues. She looks.
By her right, a woman. She looks again.
Penny Rogowa
Age: 30
Fisher
PL: Strong Shogun
(PL: Power Level)
The man by her left, a flagless soldier.
She looks to her right and asks in her heart while observing the woman...
"Why would she?"
She jumps up and flashes forth.
Her pursuers follow suit.
They clash three times and the woman gets knocked off, back the direction she came from.
As she goes, blood spills from her torn neck.
Leaving now, Penny and the man.
They reach a point and split.
They now approach the point a bit further from the last and clash.
Penny, with her Labrys and the man, with his sword.
(Both hands)
The land underneath cracks and great dust spreads.
"What is your name?" - Penny.
"Laogai." He replies.
"You don't mean it?" - Penny.
"I swear." - Laogai.
They undo their clash and clash again.
This time around, the place bursts and ground particles fly.
"Shit!" - Anarchy.
Butterfly yawns while relaxing on his bike. Whereas Same lays on the ground, kicking his legs with his jaw against his wrists.
More explosions, various Kamikazes
On buildings as well as ships.
Planes end, more take off.
Ships engage themselves.
"Fire!" Each Captain commands.
"No matter the era, there's always a fight." - Mecca.
"Hmm. Too smart for your age, aren't ya?" - Ferdinand.
Mecca laughs and says...
"Well I am a Prince."
"Mmm. True." - Ferdinand.
"Was." Cliff.
"How long is this story gonna be?" Asks the slave that spoke earlier and received the side eye.
"Very long, dear. Sit tight. Lord Baki is still an infant." - Ferdinand.
"Mmmh!" - The Slave.
"Mhmm." - Ferdinand.
A female Laogai soldier runs upon the first deck of a ship, past various fighters.
While on the run, she waves the Katana in her left hand and kills every opp in sight. (Six males, two females)
She finally makes a vast leap towards the steering room, at a distinguished area.
She quickly reaches and passes through the double windows.
That very second, she breaks out, with her back from the left window with a shot to the head.
The person responsible, holds the pistol up in her right hand, up, at chest level.
She blows off the smoke.
Rihanna Berry
Age: 21
Captain.
She walks forward after and stands with her right foot upon the broken down window's steel frame.
Right then, she stretches herself out and observes the battles.
Suddenly, a plane goes Kamikaze on her ship and the explosion covers everyone up.
"Too sad." Anarchy says while eating popcorn.
Her men do the same.
"Lmao, no feelings whatsoever." - Anarchy.
"They are puppets." Butterfly utters and they look at him.
"With all due respect, my Lady, I will slap you." - Butterfly.
"Where?" - Anarchy.
Same stretches him mouth, preventing a smile.
Rihanna comes up and releases the water from her mouth.
"Oh, she survived?" Same asks and she gets forced back into the water by the left hand of a man.
The man follows her inside.
"Him too!" - Anarchy.
Inside, they go.
Rihanna watches him as his hand remains against her mouth.
"You are the Pilot!" She says, telephatically.
"Smart women, drive me insane." He replies.
Ogun Sheila
Age: 26
Pilot.
On a certain desert, a Chariot of two black horses, race. In it, two Laogai men.
|Criests Desert|
The man, riding:
Christian Buddh
Age: 19
Operator.
The man, on the watch, by his right:
Nicholas Belt
Age: 21
Operator.
They ride for a while and pass a grand battlefield by their far left.
They look while they pass it.
"Thank you, Lord!" - Nicholas.
They both face front and while they do, Christian laughs and says...
"I swear!" Then he hits it. The horses neigh and surge faster.
They ride for a little and equalize with another battlefield by their right (not so far). They look and observe it's mild nature.
"This one's not too bad." - Christian.
"Should we join them?" - Nicholas.
"I can drop you off there." Christian responds and they lock eyes.
They ride through.
As they go, Nicholas senses something and looks back.
"How many are they?" Christian asks while unleashing his ISMs.
Nicholas observes and sees three hazy men, following behind, upon their Chariots of one horse, each.
"I cannot tell! They are three in number, but they look like mirages!" - Nicholas.
"Shit, on your ISM! It's a trick!" - Christian.
"Shit!" Nicholas says and engages it.
Now, the three men become clear.
Their piercing glare (ISMs engaged) is observed.
"Oh, they are fierce." He comments.
"Take the wheel. I wanna try something." Christian says and hands over the rope.
Nicholas asks while taking it...
"That thing?"
"Yes." - Christian.
He goes behind as Nicholas gets a hold.
He immediately locks the middle fingers and indexes of both hands and starts to form whitish-blue thunder bolts from them, while making weird movements.
He does it fast.
The men notice, panic and he shoots it with both hands towards the target.
The great bolts surge through and make heavy contact.
They place explodes and massive dust erupts.
"A dust mushroom!" Nicholas comments in awe while observing from his right and behind.
Same time, a stray Laogai woman on the same desert and a Laogai man on a battlefield far away says, while observing.
"Shit, you are weird." Christian comments while retracting.
Suddenly, the man by the left breaks out, surging with absolute chaotic force.
"Oh no! Nicholas!" Christian calls while looking to his boy by his right.
"On it!" Nicholas says and the horses become engulfed in flames of Phoenix.
Right then, they flash off.
The pursuer makes his horse catch the same flames and flashes off as well.
Nicholas and his buddy ride in the highest of speeds while Christian covers.
"My God!" - Christian.
"What is it!" - Nicholas.
"Don't you feel it?! Mufucka approaching hard with the Phoenix Burst!" - Christian.
"Copycat!" - Nicholas.
"Big one." - Christian.
"Oh no!!" - Nicholas.
"What is it!" Christian asks while turning his face left and behind.
"Look." Nicholas says and he lifts his eyes. Before it, is the middle pursuer approaching in front with the same boost.
"Nah! Nah!! No!" Christian goes as he moves back little by little.
"Be careful!" Nicholas instructs and Christian oversteps boundaries with his right foot and nearly falls.
"Woah." Christian says as he rotates his arms for balance.
Suddenly, a slight gush of wind comes in and hits his back. Then pushes him inside.
"Thanks, pal." - Christian.
"Don't sweat it." Nicholas says with a smile.
The pursuers near.
"So it's a pincer?" Nicholas asks.
"Obviously!" Christian says and feels something.
Then he looks up and sees the last man, surging at them with the same Burst.
"Holy shit!" Christian says and Nicholas adds while looking up, with his left cheek against his left palm, elbow above the edge...
"This ain't pincer, it's ultra."
Christian locks eyes with him and they giggle.
The pursuers close in and clash with them. A dust mushroom erupts.
The previous spectators, release sounds of awe.
The mushroom dies down and showcases the three, settled down observing the middle.
They see nothing and the one once approaching behind, says with a smile...
"Imperial Flash. They used it."
Garding Flag
Age: 32
Lance.
The one coming from above, nears his left while saying...
"And Escape."
Anyawu Sun
Age: 23
Lance.
"That time thing?" The last man says.
Rain Kusagiri
Age: 27
Lance.
"Hmm. They are good." Garding compliments as the two ride ahead, unphased.
Nicholas, on the rope.
Christian, on the look.
TO BE CONTINUED.