Gooz watched the battle, his eyes squinted, observing everything at once. Over the last few months, he has led the most powerful superhero team in Earth’s history. In most cases, there was a single villain, a focus point of attack. Someone you could take out and just as quick as it all had began, it would end. The villain present, Prometheus X, god-like doesn’t begin to explain his power, nor could the human mind even hope to comprehend it.
Heroes and villains alike fall to the demons who have risen. Young hopefuls, known vets and some described as unbeatable fall to the carnage. Daniel’s plan takes out a large group of numbers, but from the ashes, more rise.
It worked good. But we’re wasting time. We have to end this fast.
Alarms began to sound as a fleet of jets shot over the city, M.A.N. was here. Just the back up needed. The jets speeded across the city low, taking out large numbers of undead. M.A.N. agents take positions on top of buildings, safe from threat, and able to easily pick off the targets.
A plane stopped almost directly in front of Gooz, labeled M-X, the doors open, Prometheus stands looking into his younger self’s eyes.
[Requesting permission to enter]
Gooz: Granted.
Gooz pressed a button, opening the huge windows, letting a bridge let Prometheus and Tomb enter the Message Board League’s Head Quarters.
Gooz: I expected you guys sooner. How is Mandelovia?
Prometheus: Lost.
Gooz: I’m sorry.
Prometheus: Now is not the time, we’ll grieve later. Now, we fight. M.A.N has set post all around the city, shooting to kill. I am guessing our target is the castle…
Gooz: Prometheus X, is our target. But there is one much bigger problem. A young boy named Peter McLebovich, the son of Marc Campbell. He is the X’s key into the Silver City. The undead are advancing towards him, at all costs; he must be kept from them. I’m running out of men.
Prometheus: Well, call us back up. How do you want to proceed?
Gooz: I am going straight for Prometheus X, if I can take him out, this round is over. Bibbo, can you and Tomb stay here, make sure that Peter doesn’t fall into the wrong hands? Stop that at ALL costs.
Bibbo: Of course.
Shock: Gooz, sir, how do you expect to face down this X guy, he is godlike? It would be sucide…
Gooz: Don’t worry about me, I have my ways.
Gooz turns toward Prometheus. After a moment of silence.
Prometheus: I’m coming.
Gooz: I wouldn’t expect otherwise.
Outside, things were getting worse. Grover, of the Warriors, used his incredible speed to run right through a group of demons, busting them into nothing. He turned to see a young hero named BombBoy get a spike ripped through his chest, his insides poured onto the street. Grover wanted to throw up, but he held it back, he had to keep moving, to keep fighting, no matter what was happening around him. Not too far away, Daniel was making his way back to the HQ, when a figure appeared behind him. The telepath quickly turned at its presence, noticing it’s huge frame, six arms, and blood red face.
Daniel: What the hell are yo-
Before Daniel could finish, the Colony easily threw him to the side and kept on his journey towards the MBL’s HQ.
