The blinding light ended and they were gone.

Elsewhere, a body fell to the ground. A dark alley. New York City. Bloody. Bruised. Alive. And finally… Free. Or was he?

For years he was trapped within the V, he was the Viper, but now he was free. No? He would rather be dead. The torture. The pain. The murder. But now he was free. Alive. No matter. He would rather be dead.

For weeks he simply laid there. Alone. Darkness. Pain. Soon death. But death would never come. Would it?

More weeks pasted. Than, darkness overcame the alley.

And a light.

Death? No.

Death, he asked again? No.

A force shot into his body, bringing the pain back, the torture. Zod was reborn once again, he was the X. Prometheus X. He had control. But his head hurt. He was “Viper.” He was death. Once again, he was death? Wasn’t he?

More weeks pasted.

There was another.

A new Viper.

TOMB? Fighting the Viper. Fighting him? And the MBL too? They are heroes? No, they had to be bad. Zod was a good guy, he wasn’t evil. Zod was Viper. Viper had to be good. Now, Tomb and the Mbl were fighting Viper. Tomb and the Mbl must be bad.

EVIL.

Then the Viper came to Zod, Prometheus X, with a pact. Two heroes working together. But then the evil Tomb and MBL must have done something evil. Hell opened. Bad things followed. Cities destroyed. People killed.

Then the Castle formed, and the armies fought. The good guys were winning, the bad MBL were losing. They were being killed. Death is bad. But they were EVIL. They had to be stopped. To be killed. Yes, Zod knew they had to be killed. He was Prometheus X. He was the only one with the power to stop the EVIL men.

But many others came. The Colony, one of Zod’s strongest allies, fell. The bad guys grew larger and larger, then a rip in space and hundreds of the evil men were all over the place. They were winning.

But Zod still had the most evil man captive. The W. The Warlord, as Viper told had told him. The W was crazy, trying to keep the V and X apart, to control us. He knew that only we could stop his armies. His bad bad armies. The EVIL mbl.

Three of the evil persons got into the castle. Zod’s home. They did something bad. Really bad.

They hurt Zod.

One really bad one called Prometheus, he was trying to use Zod’s new name for EVIL, yelled out words in Latin. He grabbed the one called Malvana’s hand, she turned to the other one, a bad man named Gooz, and did the same.

They hurt Zod. Ripped the X from his body, making him powerless. But Zod was able to call the X back to his body. That was until the bad one named Gooz stabbed him through the chest with the bad sword. Zod fell to the ground. Zod died. But the X force was loose.

The Castle couldn’t hold the pressure. It was hurt. The building fell. Everyone fell with it. It was to sudden for the bad one to use his shadow powers to help. The stone building fell on them.

But Zod was dead.

Zod was finally free.

Free.

[ 09-28-2001: Message edited by: GoozX ]