Spirit of Hope

Chapter 7: Oakleaf High School Showdown

The black bull's eyes blackened with rage, and with each step it shook the bridge as it fiercely charged towards Hamza and Ryker. Flames spark off his hooves with each step.

Ryker takes the lead and viscously flies into the bull, leaving an imprint of his foot on the ground. He flies into Ciego and begins to wrestle with him.

They both struggle to grapple onto each other and eventually, Ciego throws a flaming punch, Ryker smirks, slips it and flies behind him, climbing onto his back and pulls on his horns.

The fire burns Ryker, but he endures the pain with all his might. The bull wildly jumps around, shaking his head attempting to get Ryker off.

Ciego then grabs his right arm and slams Ryker into the bridge's railing. The bull scraps his foot against the floor and charges at full speed, fire sparks off his body as he slams into the railing.

Ryker opens his eyes letting out a sigh of relief. The bull's pearl white horn’s inches away from impaling Rykers stomach.

Ryker clasps his hands slamming them into Ciego’s skull. The impact forces the bull to stumble backward, its hooves skidding across the concrete.

Ciego shakes his head violently, his eyes blazing with fury. He snorts and charges again, aiming straight for Ryker’s chest.

Ryker braces himself, sliding one foot back for balance, but the force of the charging bull sends him up against the bridge's railing. The railing creeks and slowly dents in from the stress.

“Anytime now Hamza.” He shouted, Ciego slowly over powering him.

Hamza quickly flies in and pierces Ciego through his stomach with a purple colored dagger and punches him away.

“Color Switch:” Hamza says, holding out his right arm, colors of red and blue begin flowing down his arm and into the palm of his hand. His palm glows a translucent combination of blue and red as it slowly mixes into purple.

“UNITE AND PIERCE!” Hamza said, closing

his hand red and blue mixed together forming purple. The dagger expands into a long spear, piercing through the bull.

Ciego wallows in pain and bucks out around the bridge, before finally regaining his composure. He looks at Hamza with vengeance burning in his eyes.

Fire burns around him, as Ciego growls, fire pours out of his nostrils and is quickly extinguished, turning into smoke. He rips out the spear and crushes it. Shakes his head and sprints towards Hamza with all his fury.

Hamza placed his hands in front of him. “Oh, come on.” He muttered.

Energy begins to crackle in his palms, sparking to life like a storm trapped between his fingers. Vibrant light danced and twisted as it grew, forming a translucent shield.

Ciego charges at high speeds and slams his horns into the shield, breaking it. Particles from his shield splash onto Hamza as he tumbles through the air.

Before he could recover, the bull evens out his feet and with the tips of his horns, fire pours out and twists into a small ball of fire between his horns. He locks eyes with Hamza and prepares to fire it.

“No you don’t.” Ryker says, flying in and striking Ciego's jaw. Interrupting the process and causing Ciego to slide back leaving a trail of fire.

Hamza descended down, and landed next to Ryker. “Today is not my day.” He said, dusting himself off.

Ryker laughed. “No kidding.”

“Got a plan?”

“Not in the slightest, although…is it getting bigger?”

“Now that you mention it, I think he is.”

Their eyes marvel as his muscles bulge out and his size increases.

“Shit just what we need.” Ryker comments and turns his head, intensely stares at Volcon.

“What do you think of this Ryker? Incredible isn’t it?” Volcon asked, with a malicious and twisted smile.

Ryker glanced at the bull in front of him and then back to Volcon, with an unimpressed look. “It's cool, but honestly it barely scratches the top 20s.” He smiled.

“Well I hope it moves up a few spots after knowing it HAS NO WEAKNESS AND WILL CONTINUOUSLY GET STRONGER.” Volcon laughed.

“We’ll see about that.” Ryker whispered, getting into a fighting stance.

“Hey bro, I’ve got a plan. Just follow my lead.” Ryker whispered, Hamza nodded in approval. Ryker gasped, “Hamza accepting my plan! WELL IN THAT CASE!” He sprints towards the bull like a wild animal and using his momentum he launches himself off the ground, creating a shockwave around him.

Ryker cocks his hand back and before his punch could connect, he vanishes. Hamza lets out a gasp as his eyes dart up at Volcon.

“Of course you would…RYKER!” Volcon said, as he turned his head to see Ryker preparing to roundhouse kick him.

His kick raidents with speed and power, but it’s not enough because in a single and fluid motion Volcon vanishing steps behind him.

Volcon pulls his arms above his head, clasping them and swings into where Ryker used to be.

Volcon’s eyes widen in surprise as Ryker vanishes in a blur and reappears behind in the blink of an eye. Before Volcon could react Rykers fist was already behind him, cocked back, his muscles tensed as he delivered the devastating blow that sent Volcon into the ground below.

“I didn't have enough time to use any defensive moves.” Volcon thought, as the smoke around him cleared, he watched Ryker happily warm up. Jumping up and down and stretching his arms.

“I'LL WIPE THAT SMILE OFF YOUR FACE!” Volcon yelled, as he put his hands together. “FUEGO!” Volcon yelled, firing a ball that soared towards Ryker.

Ryker dodged it, slamming into the ground. Ryker slowly looked up, locking eyes with Volcon wearing a large grin on his face.

Volcon clenched his fists tight. “Looking at you, makes my stomach turn.” He said, slowly walking towards Ryker.

“Feelings mutual,” Ryker replied with a smirk. “What’s up with this whole team thing? I thought you worked alone. Don’t tell me you’ve gone soft.” He chuckled, his walk turning into a run.

Volcon growled. “You talk too much.” His run turned into a full sprint.

They charged at each other, pulling back their fist and launching into each other, clashing fist, creating a large shockwave around them. With their other fist they clash with each other and begin picking up the pace, shockwaves surround them as they go faster. In a blur, Volcon teleports around him and kicks him away.

Ryker drags his hands on the ground, slowing himself down. Before he could completely stand up, Volcon leaped in the air and pulled back his fist. Ryker narrowly leaps out of the way as Volcon slams his fist into the ground, causing the ground to crack like an egg.

Ryker flies and hovers over the ground as a shockwave passes through where he once stood.

“Damn..Can’t catch a breath..” He said, as Volcon flew up at great speeds and fired a fireball that raged towards him like a storm.

Ryker frowns and dodges it, before flying towards him.

Volcon raised his right hand in front of him. His grin grew as a red and black ball formed between his index and thumb. The ball slowly became unstable as it grew into the size of a pin.

“I don’t need to waste my time on the incantation.” He said, crushing the ball. He pulled his hand back as it engulfed his hand and spreaded throughout his upper body and to his other hand.

“Somethings behind me!” Ryker said, as he turned around to see the fireball that Volcon previously fired flying back down to him.

Ryker got ready to knock it away, but before it could reach him it transformed into a large fiery hand and slammed into him, grabbing him in the process.

Volcon flew up and manipulated the hand, splitting it into two.Ryker attempted to flee, wiggling but the hands tightened its grip, twisting around him like a snake. The flames burned hotter with each twist, scorching the air around them.

Volcon swung his arm in a downward motion, causing the fiery hand to throw Ryker. He then fired another fireball below Ryker and another fist appeared, punching him away from the bridge.

Ryker flew back uncontrollably towards the large oak tree that dominated the right side of the bridge. Volcon fired another fireball behind Ryker that transformed into another hand and swatted him away like a fly.

He then fired two more on each side of Ryker, but Ryker curled up into a fetal position, and threw his arms and legs out, the wind whipped him as he came to a halt. He then cut through the air and sliced through each fireball in a swift and precise motion.

“Struggling are we?” Volcon snared, staring at a bloodied and burned Ryker, who was heavily breathing.

“NAHH I'M JUST GETTING WARMED UP.” Ryker said, pushing his hair back.

Ryker threw his hands by his side and got ready to fly. But before he could fly the ground began to shake below him. He tensed up as he stopped and prepared himself.

Volcon flies down to the ground and crouches down on the rough dirt. He places his right hand on the ground, while his left holds onto his forearm. The ground beneath his palm catches on fire and creates a circle around him with various different symbols ranging from a man who is crouched down covering his head to a bull to multiple houses on fire.

The circle and symbols begin to light up in fire, as Volcon says, “TORO DEL HADES”

The ground erupts, shooting out lava that forms into an enormous humanoid bull. The creature grows four arms, its molten body towering as tall as the oak tree behind him.

As the bull materializes, Hamza is hurled into the bridge's railing, his back slamming hard against the metal. Ciego rushes in, getting ready to attack.

Hamza winces as he leaps in the air, narrowly dodging the bull as it charges past, the heat from its body scratches the air around him. Before he could turn around, Ciego grabs his leg and slams him into the ground. The impact shatters the concrete, and Hamza’s body bounces off the ground like a bouncy ball.

Ciego grabs his leg again, and swings him into the bridge's poles that guarded the entrance. Hamza falls to his knees, barely able to stand. Hamza coughs, blood trickles from his mouth as his vision blurs.

“Man..This is bad. I can’t focus, I keep thinking about Sohjin’s safety.” He said

Ciego makes his way towards Hamza, with each footstep he shakes the bridge. He stopped, and hovered over him. Towering over him like a predator catching his prey.

Ciego raises his fist over his head, imbuing them with fire. Hamza looked up, his eyes filled with hopelessness and desperation. His right arm trembled as he raised, trying to form a barrier.

White energy flickered off his hand like a lighter trying to light.

Ciego swings his arms in a downward motion but before he could reach Hamza, he suddenly freezes. Hamza slowly lowered his arm and saw Ciego holding his head. Ciego’s hands started to shake as he fell to his knees. Bits of his skin mixed with fire left his body and flew into the newly formed giant bull. The new bull slowly stood up, showing off its flesh-like appearance with bone as armor.

Hamza stumbles back, his eyes widened with disbelief as he watches in disgust as lava from the ground and bits of Ciego skin form into flesh.

“What..the fuck is that?” He muttered, his voice shaking as he covered his mouth.

On the rooftop of the gym building, a girl wearing a red and black dress looks in awe, as she tends to an unconscious Sohjin’s wounds.

Across from them, Astren and Cypher watch carefully as the bull finishes forming.

“I don’t remember this being part of the plan. Do you want me to deal with Volcon?” Cypher asked.

Astren took a few steps in front of him. “That won’t be necessary, I’ll take care of everything once we’re done here.”

“Do you think this is Volcon’s manif-” Cypher begins.

“No, but I believe his intention is to set it up.” Astren interrupted.

Astren stares at Volcon and examines his every move. The bull hovers over Ryker and balls up his hands into a fist and awaits Volcon's command. In an instant Volcon flies up with his arms out and a cocky grin on his face.

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“DAMMIT! I have no way of getting out of this!” Ryker wailed to himself and looked at Hamza who was fighting Ciego. “Hamza..I should’ve been fighting Ciego, not you!”

Volcon chuckled, “Your face reeks of fear. The type of fear that makes you second guess your actions, the fear that makes you realize you’ve gotten yourself into a situation that is far beyond your control. It’s the fear that whispers in your ear, telling you to turn back, expect it’s too late. You’ve overstepped and now… it’s too late to escape.”

“You sure know a lot about fear, Volcon.”

“Of course…I was once like you…afraid and powerless.”

“Unlike your punk ass, fear sharpens me and pushes me to become stronger, because the only fear I’m feeling is the FEAR OF ME NOT BEING ABLE TO DEFEAT YOU HERE AND NOW!” Ryker declared.

Volcon, enraged, throws out his hands and commands the bull to crush him with his four hands.

Ryker smiles as the fists enclose him. “NOW…LUNA!” And in an instant Luna holds out her hand towards Ryker, creating a portal that forms around Ryker and is teleported back to the bridge near Hamza.

“Cocky idiot.” She remarked looking at Scorn fight Viper and Crimson.

“It’s a bad habit of his, but that’s Vance.” Jack says, slowly standing up.

Scorn battled the two head on and deflected their attacks effortlessly. Viper clashed with Scorns sword creating a metallic clanging sound in the air. Crimson sneaks up on Scorn and swings his blood imbued sickles in a downward motion.

Scorn quickly dodges and barely misses the sickles, he then kicks him away and flips back up and continues fighting Viper. The two match each other's speed and soon enough their clashes become blurs to anyone spectating.

Scorn then thrusts his sword with one arm knocking Viper away. Out of the corner of his eye, he spots Crimson who leaps in the air and throws 3 blood waves.

Scorn frowns and swiftly dodges it, getting sliced in the shoulder, in the process.

“Should we be in there helping him?” Luna asked

“Nah, he’ll be fine, you know how he gets when someone tries to help him in the flow of combat.” Jack answered.

Scorn wiped his blood off his shoulder and looked at Viper.

“Viper is awfully persistent in keeping me busy. Before we arrived I sensed Crimson’s soul force being outputted higher than Viper. But now it’s the opposite.” Scorn thought, examining his opponents.

“Not only that but during this whole fight, Crimson has mainly been doing blood moves as if to warm up his sickles…What are they planning?” Scorn added, while slowly picking himself up with his sword.

“Need to think of a plan fast.” Scorn thinks, gripping his sword.

Scorn stares down his enemies fiercely and without hesitation disappears, leaving a long trace of wind that shoots towards Crimson and Viper. Crimson turns his head to see Scorn holding his sword in the air above Viper ready to slice him in a diagonal motion. His sword glows black with white streaks that flow unstably with power.

“TENSHIDO” Scorn yelled and violently swung his sword with a black and white wave of energy and sliced through Viper, the force of the attack pushed him back into the air.

“I won’t lie, this was one of the biggest gambles I’ve ever taken…tenshido is an ability that is only meant to stay on the sword for a brief second, more than that and the unstable power could’ve killed me.” Scorn thought, while glancing at the smoke fleeing his sword.

Scorn grips his sword and vanishing steps to appear in front of Crimson within a blink of an eye. His feet are spread wide apart, balancing his weight, with his sword in his sheath that is glowing a grayish green.

His hip muscles flex against his sheathe as he slowly pulls out his sword and prepares to decapitate Crimson. But before he could have a chance to move, he hears the sickening sound of Viper’s body putting itself together.

Scorn looks over and sees his head which is hanging on by a thread, reconstructing itself back onto the body.

“No way! What in the name of hell is this!” Scorn said. He pivoted his feet towards him and got ready to pull out his sword.

Crimson chuckled, “Forget about me?” He said in a twisted voice, causing Scorn redirected his attention back to Crimson who has a warped smile on his face.

Scorn's eyes widened in fear through his white and green circle shaped eyes as Crimson spun his right sickle to wield it backhanded and swung his fist. Scorn attempts to dodge to his left, but Crimson’s unmatched speed reaches his chest. Scorn opens his eyes and sees his fist is still at his chest.

“Huh? That’s weird I thought it would hur—” He suddenly stopped and Crimson’s first began vibrating with blood sparking off.

“BLOOD MANIPULATION: CHIMAMIRE NO KOBUSHI” Crimson roared, as he pulled back his fist causing Scorn to be yanked with it. The ground shook as channeled all of his blood into his fist.

His fist started humming as he thrusted his fist forward and released all of the channeled blood into a devastating blow.

The bridge splits in half and the ground beneath them cracks and creates a path off the bridge which followed Scorn as he flew off the bridge and near the Bull.

Luna rushed over to the railing and extended her arm and opened her palm creating a portal that sucked Scorn in and back onto the bridge.

Jack leaped into the air and caught Scorn as he launched out of the portal and into his arms and then crashed into the ground.

Luna then walked towards the edge of the bridge and lifted it so it cut Crimson and Viper off. She then walked to Scorn and Jack and snapped her fingers creating an orchid-colored bubble around them.

“I’ll never understand why your portals and telekinesis powers are two different colors.” Jack wondered, scratching his head.

Luna smirked slightly and shifted her gaze towards Scorn as he moaned in pain and he struggled to get up.

“You alright?” Jack asked.

“Yeah…yeah I’m fine.” He muttered, holding his head. He glanced down at his torn suit and tugged at the hole in the middle of his chest. “The hell did he hit me with? Felt like a train hit me.”

“No clue” Jack shrugged, shaking his head “when me and that other guy fought them they didn’t do a single move like that.”

“I guess it’s my lucky day.” Scorn said, in a sarcastic tone.

Scorn felt around his chest, feeling lingering pain.

“Are you sure you're good? I can portal you up to Hygeia and get you fixed up.” Luna said.

Scorn waved her off trying to stand, “It’s fine Daisy, I’ll live.”

Suddenly, the bridge explodes behind them and the rubble comes crashing down. Crimson and Viper slowly walk towards them.

“Shit!” Scorn whispered

“What now?” Jack added

Crimson stopped, throwing his sickles by his side. Vengeance flashed in his eyes as his sickles began absorbing his blood.

“BLOOD MANIPULATION” Crimson began, the blood on his sickles whipped in the air.

“Uhh…Daisy you're gonna wanna portal as outta here RIGHT NOW!.” Jack said, sweating going down his cheek. “Because if that thing hits us we’re getting sliced into tiny pieces. I barely survived the last one!”

“Right, I’m on it.” She noted, scanning the area for a safe place to portal too.

“AKUI ARU—-” Crimson continued, blood flowing erratically around his sickles.

“Any time now Daisy!” Jack persisted

“I can’t find a safe place for us,” Daisy said, still looking around for a safe area.

“Just portal us to Hygeia!” Scorn yelled

“It’s too risky, sending 1 person is fine but 3 is a guaranteed way for us to die.”

Jack looks back and forth between Luna and Crimson. He then snaps his fingers creating rock music around them and steps in front of them and holds up his hand.

“HARMONIC EXPANSION!” He yelled and created another barrier that covered Luna’s barrier.

“What did you do?” Luna questioned

“I created a shield that allowed me to survive this attack the first time.” Jack said “And Cj this is to protect you just in case it somehow gets through.”

Jack’s red aura coursed around him as he pointed towards Scorn and created a small Seishin on the tip of his finger and fired it at him giving him a match red aura.

Daisy with an offended look demanded, “Why don’t I get a special aura!?”

“Because he’s more damaged, trust me you’ll be fine, you can just portal yourself out of here.”

“Like I would do that!”

“Yeah, your right but then agai—”

Suddenly a violent bright light strikes down on Volcon, Crimson, Viper, Astren, and Cypher. They rise in the air like Gods ascending back into the heavens.

“What the hell is this!” Ryker said, his fist in the air.

“I’m just as confused as you are.” Volcon said, examining his hands under the bright light. His bulls slowly dissipated and their energy flowed back inside Volcon.

“Our work is done here.” Astren said, looking down on everyone.

“YALL RUNNING CUZ YOU'RE SCARED ARENT YOU.” Ryker yelled.

Daisy and Scorn looked at each other and they shook their heads in disappointment.

“Run?” Astren mocked, “No, just simply biding my time. This is only a taste of what’s to come. Remember our name The Rogues. Because the next time you’ll see us I’ll have fixed our weaknesses and flaws in the group and The Rogues will rain supreme!”

“Hey…music boy, when we meet again I won’t be limited to the same moves. I’ll rip you and your stereo piece by piece, and once I’m finished, I’ll kill that other guy” Crimson announced.

“Is that a promise or another empty threat?” Jack shouted.

Viper narrowed his eyes and clenched his sickles,“How dare you mock my brother! For that I’ll have your head as a trophy!” Viper said.

“I don’t remember asking you, besides big talk for a guy who did nothing the whole fight.” Jack responded.

Viper tries lunging forward but Crimson stops him.

“Now now dear brother.” He said with his arm in front of him. “You won’t be so lucky next time. I, Joseph Zamorin, promise you.”

The ground begins to shake and the light begins to fall faster and faster until finally the light becomes so bright and blinding they vanish.

“Well, it’s over for now.” Hamza said, “Everyone, let's regroup at the roof of the gym.”

They all make their way towards the bridge leaping and flying over the school's rubble. On the roof, Hygeia finishes healing Sohjin who is still unconscious. Ryker and Jack land on the roof and fall to the ground next to each other, exhausted.

“How’s he doing?” Hamza asked.

“He’s doing fine, he’s been knocked out the whole time, but I’m sure that’s his body getting used to…this.” Hylegia said, looking at the destroyed school.

“Yeah it’s unfortunate really, but at least there won’t be school for a while.” Ryker chimed in.

“Yeah I guess you're right.” Hygeia laughed

Everybody sat in silence for a moment letting the wind wisp through the trees. The sun started to break through the clouds and the peaceful nature felt so surreal but was soon interrupted by the police sirens in the distance.

“Well that’s our cue.” Ryker said, getting up and dusting his hands.

Hamza looks at Sohjin with concern, his wounds slowly healing.

“Are you gonna leave him?” Jack asked.

“Part of me wants to but—”Hamza paused, letting out a long sigh. “I don’t know.”

“Then take him, he could use people like you. Especially now that he has a target on his back.” Jack reassured, placing his hand on his shoulder.

“Yeah,Yeah you're right. Let’s bring him back and when he wakes up…we need to test him to find out if he’s a guardian like the others.” Hamza said.

“After we drop him off, let's get something to eat, I’m getting hungry!” Ryker impatiently said, his arms over his head.”

“Always hungry.” Scorn smiled

“I’m lowkey hungry as well, y'all messing with burgers” Jack said.

“Ohh, burgers can I come?” Hyegia said

“Of course, besides I know a good place, I can portal us there.” Luna said

Hamza smiled and looked down at Sohjin. “Well, it looks like your first day didn’t go as well as you hoped, but you did good, even if you don’t

remember it.”

Until next time,

NEXT:

CHAPTER 8: SPIRIT OF HOPE

The Heart of The Bridgades

BONUS BONUS CHAPTER 7.1

7 people walk down a dark hallway. They have hoods to conceal their faces. Not a word is spoken by any of them. They enter into a large eerie room, with a long red rug that stretches up until the throne.

They each walked to the bottom of the throne and stood in a row of 3. The 7th person walked halfway up the stairs of the throne and stood motionless with the others.

Down the hallway, loud footsteps can be heard hastily approaching them.

“PREPARE TO BOW.” The man on the throne yelled.

When he entered the room, his Soul Force instantly forced everyone in the room on their knees. His presence is dark and imposing, with a chilling aura drowning out any emotion.

The moonlight shines through the stained glass windows. Revealing a tall man with armor that was crafted from dark metal has shades of black with red highlights tracing along its edges. Over his armor was a long flowing cape that was fully black. The cape seemed alive, rippling as thought it moved through its own will.

He had a hood that rested over his head. Little could be seen in the darkness but what could be seen was a metal mask that covered his face. His masks outlined his face. His eyes pierced faintly through the mask.

As he walked towards his throne, his Soul Force became more intense and crushing on everyone. The man on his throne broke into a sweat as the pressure became more severe.

“Parasite…my lord….welcome.” He said, struggling to speak.

Parasite looked at him and sat on his throne. As he sat down his Soul Force instantly lifted off everyone.

“Astren,” He began, his voice radiating with power. “I trust that everything went smoothly today.”

Astren, still shaken from the Soul Force, took a deep breath, forcing himself to regain composure. “Yes my lord although…” He paused.

Parasite shifted his focus on Astren, “Although?” He said, asserting his Soul Force on him. The weight caused him to cough up blood and nearly blackout.

Astren forced himself to stay up and continued, “Volcon…”

Parasite’s Soul Force released from Astren. “Volcon?”

“He disobeyed direct orders and removed his chip.”

Parasite looked at the man in the front of the first row on his right. “Is this true, Volcon?”

Volcon hesitated for a moment. “Yes, and I’m sorry my lord.”

“Explain yourself.” He said.

“He los…” Astren began but quickly fell to his knees from Parasite’s Soul Force.

“I don’t remember asking you, Astren.” He said. “Now explain yourself.”

“I understand the consequences of my actions.” Volcon said, looking down at the floor. “The Bridages showed up with a new recruit as expected. But his powers wasn’t healing..it was Guardian. It turns out they found the new guardian before us and they…made a mockery of me.” He said, tensing up with sweat running down his face.

“A mockery? Of you.” Parasite responded.

“Yes, especially Ryker and the new Guardian.” He clenched his fist until his knuckles turned white.

“Interesting, a Rogue who is G4 at that, being pushed to his 5% limit!” Parasite laughed, his voice echoed throughout the room.

Parasites laugh died down, leaving a heavy silence. His eyes glinted with a sense of amusement at Volcon, who was bowed, with his face hidden beanth his hood.

“5% and still bested. Pathetic.” Parasite murmured, tapping his finger rhythmically on his arm of his throne. “I expected more from you.”

Volcon tightened his jaw, restraining himself from an outburst. “They caught me off guard, their new recruit possesses unique strength and his spirit is unyielding.”

Parasite leaned forward. “Unyielding? Something always has a breaking point no matter how invincible it may appear. Take a look out there for example.” He said, pointing to the stained glass window.

The mural on the window changed from 3 snake people in a crowd and became transparent. Revealing a large construction site with high tech almost off worldly structure. The only thing that was even remote to being complete was a ginormous ring with construction around it.

“You see that? That’s proof that the unbreakable CAN AND WILL BE BROKEN!” He finished and large gust of wind quickly passed through Volcon.

Volcon slowly moved his head and to his suprise blood was dripping from where his arm used to be.

“You can regrow it or do whatever just don’t fail me again…or if the Bridages don’t kill you and you better pray they kill you..I will destroy you.” Parasite finished, and sunk down into his throne.

“Yes…my lord.” He said, holding the anger and hate from showing on his face.

Chapter End