01-02-2007, 11:46 PM
With a crashing roar the gates of Sanguine Castle came crumbling down symbolizing the possible future of one of the two armies. At this time it was still unclear which army it would be, but overwhelming, the Dante Forces easily outnumbered the Outcast soldiers at nearly four squaring off to everyone Outcast.
This worried the Outcast Leader none, as he continued to stand in his defensive posture as he did at Hyperton Fortress, waiting for the Dante men to come budging into his home and into his face.
Cheers of Dante roared out as the gate fully fell and the siege weapon of Dante casted a shadow over the archway striking fear in the hearts of many Outcast soldiers. Seconds later, the roars became louder as Dante came crashing over like a tidal wave against the side of a vessel.
This was it?
Agony from both armies cried out louder than any battle cry from the armies and all was ringing in the ears of men were the pain and suffering of their fallen comrades. Some were disoriented as they attempted to collect themselves and get their head back into the fight. Some unfortunately lost their heads before they could collect it.
However, despite all the anguish being bellowed out, Cell Jr. seemed to have been unaffected from the cries as he personally took the cries as a boost to keep him going, to never die, to make sure the Outcast flag would wave again.
?We will not die here!? roared the winged Outcast leader as he kept his defensive posture going gliding his cerulean energy sword through the foolish Dante members who dared to step up to him. With each one fallen, the more that stood away looking for other means of entrance, it wasn?t until a blonde hair Dante man who was obviously not the average soldier had crossed over the Sanguine Castle debris and had entered the fray calling out a ?Cell Junior!?
The cerulean-shelled warrior smirked as it was fortunate enough for the Dante leader to come to him, saving him the trouble of searching for him himself.
The Dante leader directing his sword at the Outcast leader had only one thing to say, ?Is it time we finished this??
Cell Junior, with his cerulean energy sword in hand, smiled, ?You read my mind.?
Sticking to his favored self-protective stance the winged midget stood waiting for Broli to leap forward.
However an old man appeared nearby increasing the downtime between the soon to be fight of the two leaders, the man called out, ?Commander,? catching the golden hair soldier?s attention. ?What is it?? barked the human as he eyed the old man down.
The old geezer spat out a little rant, ?I request that this battle be mine sir, for Pigero, for King Cold, for every other Dante soldier who died at Hypertron in that explosion.? Cell Junior by now was visibly annoyed, ?Come on you old timer, you?re holding up our fight.?
The human Dante commander spat out an, ?Okay,? as he stepped aside allowing the old timer to take his spot in the Sanguine Castle rubble.
The elder stood at the winged Outcast leader eyeing him from top to bottom as he grabbed a nearby sword from a fallen soldier pairing up with his opposition. ?I?m your opponent now, Junior.?
Cell Junior chuckled, ?You have got to be kidding me.? CJ continued his laughing tirade as he pointed to Broccoli. ?You, Broccoli, the man who preached honor, dignity, and all that junk, passed up a fight on me so an old man can take your place. Truly this is a day where you shall eat your own words, I?ll put this old timer?s death on your soul so you can preach to yourself how a little alien named Cell Junior, who you dubbed to have no honor and to be a coward show you what it means to have honor and not be a coward.?
Collecting himself, the non-transformer repositioned himself back into his defensive stance and eyed the old timer.
?There?s one thing I can assure will happen here today old man, and that?s you will join your Piggy and Cold friend and join the Castle rubble below you.?
This worried the Outcast Leader none, as he continued to stand in his defensive posture as he did at Hyperton Fortress, waiting for the Dante men to come budging into his home and into his face.
Cheers of Dante roared out as the gate fully fell and the siege weapon of Dante casted a shadow over the archway striking fear in the hearts of many Outcast soldiers. Seconds later, the roars became louder as Dante came crashing over like a tidal wave against the side of a vessel.
This was it?
Agony from both armies cried out louder than any battle cry from the armies and all was ringing in the ears of men were the pain and suffering of their fallen comrades. Some were disoriented as they attempted to collect themselves and get their head back into the fight. Some unfortunately lost their heads before they could collect it.
However, despite all the anguish being bellowed out, Cell Jr. seemed to have been unaffected from the cries as he personally took the cries as a boost to keep him going, to never die, to make sure the Outcast flag would wave again.
?We will not die here!? roared the winged Outcast leader as he kept his defensive posture going gliding his cerulean energy sword through the foolish Dante members who dared to step up to him. With each one fallen, the more that stood away looking for other means of entrance, it wasn?t until a blonde hair Dante man who was obviously not the average soldier had crossed over the Sanguine Castle debris and had entered the fray calling out a ?Cell Junior!?
The cerulean-shelled warrior smirked as it was fortunate enough for the Dante leader to come to him, saving him the trouble of searching for him himself.
The Dante leader directing his sword at the Outcast leader had only one thing to say, ?Is it time we finished this??
Cell Junior, with his cerulean energy sword in hand, smiled, ?You read my mind.?
Sticking to his favored self-protective stance the winged midget stood waiting for Broli to leap forward.
However an old man appeared nearby increasing the downtime between the soon to be fight of the two leaders, the man called out, ?Commander,? catching the golden hair soldier?s attention. ?What is it?? barked the human as he eyed the old man down.
The old geezer spat out a little rant, ?I request that this battle be mine sir, for Pigero, for King Cold, for every other Dante soldier who died at Hypertron in that explosion.? Cell Junior by now was visibly annoyed, ?Come on you old timer, you?re holding up our fight.?
The human Dante commander spat out an, ?Okay,? as he stepped aside allowing the old timer to take his spot in the Sanguine Castle rubble.
The elder stood at the winged Outcast leader eyeing him from top to bottom as he grabbed a nearby sword from a fallen soldier pairing up with his opposition. ?I?m your opponent now, Junior.?
Cell Junior chuckled, ?You have got to be kidding me.? CJ continued his laughing tirade as he pointed to Broccoli. ?You, Broccoli, the man who preached honor, dignity, and all that junk, passed up a fight on me so an old man can take your place. Truly this is a day where you shall eat your own words, I?ll put this old timer?s death on your soul so you can preach to yourself how a little alien named Cell Junior, who you dubbed to have no honor and to be a coward show you what it means to have honor and not be a coward.?
Collecting himself, the non-transformer repositioned himself back into his defensive stance and eyed the old timer.
?There?s one thing I can assure will happen here today old man, and that?s you will join your Piggy and Cold friend and join the Castle rubble below you.?


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