THE WAR OF FATE
Part
Two: The Dark Citadel
Chapter
Six: The Return
The agents ran forward, guns blazing. Many Gray Ninjas fell as the agents
continued their charge. Fury, Omni, and Fong moved to the side as the
Ninjas returned fire. Miraculously, the small group of agents was unharmed
by the time the two sides met in hand-to-hand combat.
GWB fired his guns in two directions, blasting two Ninjas to the floor.
Another Ninja jumped on his back, but GWB quickly flipped him over his back.
Before the assassin could move, GWB filled him full of lead. Deathwing
flew into the sky and beat his enormous wings, throwing dust into the air and
scattering the remaining Ninjas. He shot a fireball at a small group of
them, incinerating quite a few.
Samrong looked at Omni. "Take Fong and Fury back to the Garula.
It's time to unleash our full force!" He looked at his other
followers. "The rest of you, follow me into the Dark Citadel.
DaRokSez will protect it until the time of the Eclipse." The
remaining Six Eyes followed Samrong into the Dark Citadel. DaRokSez stood
outside and muttered something. A green orb grew from his hands and spread
over a large area, pushing out the Gray Ninjas and the agents like a large
balloon. The shield spread past the Garula, protecting the entire canyon
from attack, as well as Bagan.
The agents and Ninjas were mystified at this shield. Suddenly, the Ninjas
realized that they had been left out and began to attack the befuddled agents.
Caught off guard, the agents struggled against the small army they were now
forced to fight. "Damn it! I wish we had called the other
agents before we made this run," G64 said. "Whose idea was it
anyway?" GWB punched a Ninja in the face. "It was my idea.
So what? Everything was fine until that shield popped up!"
Without warning, a horn sounded in the distance. Everyone turned and
looked up at the ridge where the agents had first hid.
Standing there in a bluish-black armor, adorned by dragon skulls, was a man who
looked to be in his late thirties. Over one eye was a black patch.
The agents who had remained in the Green Jester surrounded the warrior. He
held up a long sword and shouted, "Charge!" At once the agents
ran forward and worked in tandem with the others, slaughtering the remaining
Gray Ninjas. When all was said and done, the man stood in front of his
agents and smiled at the Alpha and Beta Teams.
It was Dragitron.
"My god! You're alive! How is it possible?" Fudge asked in
wonder. GWB slapped Drag in the face. Drag smiled at him.
"Holy crap! It is you!" GWB said. Shadow stared at Drag
with narrowed eyes. "I sense something different about you.
What happened back on Agency Isle?"
Drag cleared his throat before he spoke. "At the moment, that isn't
our primary concern. Let's head back to the Green Jester. I've got
something to tell you all"
