by C S » Sat Sep 12, 2009 6:20 pm
*Airy and I walk to the base of the main spire, a surge of electricity forming into an orb before discharging, revealing a black robed figure with a crimson scepter in hand*
DarkAge: Well you've finally appeared..
Aircrest: Who the hell are you?!
Me: He's part of a satanic cult and wants to recruit us, I saw this sh*t last week
DarkAge:...No...I am DarkAge....master of time and space in this digital realm....and you have fallen for my bait!
Aircrest:....
DarkAge: Well, my plan changed when you created that portal, but the start was the same, you see, some time ago, that terminal was access point to the underground hanger for your friend's mechanized form
Me: <.>
DarkAge: And recently, has gone inactive in the reform...I was hoping that you, Warrior, drawn to terminal from curiosity, would acess the mecha after a few...instructions from my behalf disguised as a set up program and give me access to the robot, so I may lay waste to your realm from mine...how ever..now that you've cut out the middle man, I can rally forces from the far reaches of Cyberspace and unleash hell!
Aircrest: Why didnt you tell me that terminal was the control point to MechaCS' hanger?!
Me: Because I thought you'd b*tch about me not getting rid of it completely!
Aircrest: And this is the reason WHY I'd b*tch! D:<
Me: Well how the hell was I supposed to know we'd conveniantly end up HERE?!
DarkAge: Because member, I have been subconciously feeding you information as you moved through my realm, slowly pushing you to come here...the saw pods and the guard...all according to my plan...
Me: but I thought that was my member abillity to learn about anything after a few seconds!
Darkage: You were wrong. And now to destroy the warrior in MY realm, and his companion too...you see, I know quite a bit about you..you can thank SHRPG for keeping such detailed logs of your past escapades on data bank... are you ready for a blast from the past?!
*DarkAge swings his scepter, from a rift in Cyberspace, the zombie antithesis for the Noble Warrior appearing and falling infront of us*
Vicetalon: Long time...no see..warrior...
