THE WAR OF FATE
Part One: The Resurrection
Epilogue
The Agents looked at Beijing as the Green
Jester circled a small area outside of the city. Bagan was destroying
everything. Whole city blocks turned to rubble. The shattering of
glass muffled the screams of the innocent. Death was everywhere.
"I can't believe it. This is
worse than I imagined," Shadow said, with a hint of fear in his voice.
Even Ness and GWB were frozen in their place, unsure of what to do. G64
turned to Black16. "Is there anything we can do?" he asked the
entity. Black16 stared at the destruction as he answered the agent.
"No. Not now. A full-blown attack would be futile. He is
protected by an aura of energy. We'll have to wait until the Dark Citadel
has arisen."
"Dark Citadel?" asked Fudge.
"I know of no Dark Citadel." Black16 turned to the befuddled
agent. "The Dark Citadel is a tower where the master of Bagan
resides, commanding the great beast from the top of the tower. The Dark
Citadel is buried here in Beijing. Samrong has ordered the destruction of
the city so that Bagan can raise the tower. Once Samrong enters the Dark
Citadel, he's going to do something horrible. At that time, Bagan will be
off guard, focusing all of his energy towards his master's command. We
will strike then."
Deathwing slammed his fists on the wall of
the jet. "Damn it. It's all repeating! Exactly as it did
five thousand years ago, and we're smack dab in the middle of it!"
G64 put his hand on Deathwing's arm. "Relax. We'll take care of
it. This is OUR destiny. I intend to make sure that history repeats,
and Bagan is sent away again." He looked at the chaos in Beijing.
"Or die trying," he mumbled.
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"Damn it all to hell!" yelled
Rampage as he slammed the phone onto the receiver. "No one is
listening to reason. The government isn't going to help us." He
got up from his seat and walked back and forth. Teller thought for a
moment. "What about our mech division? Don't you still have
control over them?" Rampage looked up at that moment.
"Your right, Teller. The only problem is I don't have the manpower to
tackle this ancient kaiju." He pounded his hands on his desk in anger
and a sheet of paper flew off the desk and floated over to Teller. The
Lieutenant looked over the paper. "Sir, I think you should take a
look at this flyer. It's for the WKAT that took place a few months
ago." Rampage grabbed the paper from Teller's hands. "This
gives me an idea. Teller, get the mech troops ready. We're heading
to Beijing, but I've got a few phone calls to make first."
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Samrong and his Six Eyes stared at the
destruction Bagan caused in Beijing from the deck of the Garula. His eyes
lit up as Bagan destroyed another building. "Excellent. Spyder,
you have the coordinates of the Dark Citadel?" The spider demon nodded.
"It issss jussst assss I remember. Death and desssstruction.
Hell on Earth. Thissss time we ssssshall not fail. I've waited too
long for thissss." He looked up into the sky as the sun shone
brightly. "Daneassssaur, thissss issss for you, my friend,"
Spyder remarked. Samrong shook his head at Spyder. "Pfft,"
he said. "I do this for an even better cause. When the moon is
eclipsed tonight, the world will be changed forever." He clenched his
fist. "It will be MINE!"
TO BE CONTINUED........
