"Gunfire has been exchanged on the first floor of the company warehouse. We do not what started the attack but we want you, Major General Preston to put a stop to this." The Major General saluted the Lieutenant General and walked out. His men were already waiting outside and he grunted, "Alright men I'll brief you guys as we walk." He started to walk to the elevators. "Go to the first floor of the company warehouse and I fear the masked Warrior has something to do with this. He is a high-priority target. Bring him back to me and stop him."He jumped over the railing and plummeted onto the ground floor. He landed gracefully and walked toward the company warehouse. He sprayed his breath with a highly flammable chemical. Preston just breathed as he descended the stairs and walked around to see the Huro company taking fire. A voice called out as a big metal machine came from behind Isak. "That's a big hunk of metal." The mech stretched out its hand.The right wrist-mounted gun started to

Flashback: "Now tell me about your childhood." She sighed, "I don't want to." She sighed and just stood up. "I will never judge you for how you feel and you have no right to be embarrassed by your past." He was inspired by her word and he spoke. "I was born in Vollatomic where I was the second last born. I was deemed a failure, so naturally, I acted out and was sent to another island at the age of 6. My brother was allowed to stay there until he was eleven and I want to go back someday."At this point, it was pouring. The weather had changed in a matter of minutes. She was even more intrigued. "Vollatomic? Are you a Voll or a Tomic?" She was excited from hearing this. "I am from the Voll side." She was surprised, "You hail from one of the richest and strongest clans in the world. That's so cool." She was nearly giggling and she got up. Dante sniffed the air and spoke."What are you?" She stopped and froze then she spoke, "I'm part of the Chadsis Clan." She breathed a sigh of relief th

"Sloppy, calculated, slow," Dante muttered to himself. He knew how Stas thought. Seth froze the fall causing Dante to fall. He landed on his back and tried to get back up but Stas stomped on his face. He needs to t stomping and went for another 3 times before he managed to get up. "I'm going to destroy you for that." The gas mask was crushed, broken, and bloody. He pulled off the gas mask to reveal his charred face. His face was black and scabby. There was blood seeping from lots of the fragments of his broken skin. "The evil destroying attack did no damage to me but more damage to you but I'm evil?" Stas charged straight at Dante but Dante swung his hammer. The punch and the hammer connected. Stas recoiled from the pain but he used his free hand to punch Dante in the face."Why aren't you using your invincible power to kill me? Or are you not that strong?" Dante laughed as Isak fired scolding hot rounds into Stas's back and Isak dodged Sylvia. "Isak..." A bright light emanated from

Stas walked over to Sylvia. He forgot about Dante. He got over to her and stood over her. He knelt and started shaking, "Sylvia..." Dante looked on as he looked as he was about to cry. "An eye for an eye," Dante said with no emotion visible. He started to walk away as Stas stood up and started to turn around. His eyes were blank. His body was giving off some type of smoke. It was a blackish smoke. His expression was filled with hatred and rage. 'Did he transform or something' Dante thought as he looked on.He saw his face and he was angry. His teeth were gritted and his face was stressed. He started to walk over to Dante before breaking into a dash. He appeared in front of Dante and punched him in the face with so much force it cracked his skull. Stas started to throw a flurry of strong punches, but they all phased through Dante. Stas picked up the wall and walked over to Dante and hit his arm with it breaking his arm. Dante cried in pain. Rama came up in front of the Sergeant first

"He's dead, at last," Sylvia let out. She tried to stand but she struggled to do so. Stas helped her to her feet. He still needed his aid, she was still stumbling around but after a few seconds, she got the hang of it. A voice was heard and it came from the Msjor General, "I didn't you guys would get the job done." Ibrahim looked at Major General Preston and spoke, "With all due respect sir, how are you a Major General?" He laughed for a second before speaking. "My power may be weak but I was basically Shelton's lapdog during the war.""Lapdog?" Preston reiterated what he said more easily, "I basically had to suck his dick to get this rank." He looked at his watch and started to walk away, "I've got to go to a meeting. You probably won't be ranked up for this." He was already entering the building, "Also what about the tournament?" Ibrahim asked before coughing."Oh yeah, It's not going to be an in-school tournament, it's going to be Red Sail, East Fortside, Acnefera, and Holy Royce.