Ok, this one's going to be a doozey. No hordes. Wow, what a change for me. The bulb is 890432842904820489239048 watts, amazing ain't it?

Chapter 3 Part 3: ~Imagoral, Knight of Shadows!~

"I'm guessing you are Imagoral, right?" said Dylflon, pulling out his knives.

"That is correct you miniscule maggot, I am Imagoral, the Knight of Shadows. Unlike the other Evils in the other cities, I was especially appointed by our leader." said the shrouded entity floating before them.

"Why you.." said Dylflon, throwing knives simultaneously at Imagoral.

Imagoral simply put up his hand and pushed back the knives, causing them to fall to the floor.

"What the heck?!" said Dylflon, taken aback.

"This city is shrouded in my darkness, in fact, I can control everything it, like so..." said Imagoral, clenching his fist.

The five began to choke, like their air around them had suddenly been sucked away, causing them to suffocate quickly.

Vampyr, pulled out his Portable Lamp and quickly turned it on. Imagoral howled in pain and fell to the ground. He continued to stay there, as they got their breath back. Dylflon shot numerous knives at Imagoral, while Hero2 shot .45 rounds, The Germanator shot arrows, and Mecha Dragon cracked his whip at him. Vampyr held up the lamp at Imagoral, causing him to cringe back in fear.

"You insolent little beings.." hissed Imagoral as he lifted his hand and broke the lamp. Quickly, darkness surrounded the area, and Imagoral once again rose to the air. He made chains of darkness sprout from the ground, and bound the five to the floor. Soon, numerous miniature spikes appeared in the air above the five.

"This will be quite painful" said Imagoral, amused. "prepare for the end!"

Imagoral raised his hand, and got blown off by Rocket Launcher.

"WHO?!" shouted Imagoral, grabbing the stump of his arm.

"Well, I think it was me" said Crono, holding up his Rocket Launcher, "maybe rockets aren't your thing..How about a chain gun? :D"

Crono pulled out his Chain Gun and fired continuously at Imagoral.

GameMaster, Bond, and DarkMaster, who had arrived with Crono, began their assault also on Imagoral. GameMaster got into his tank and fired rounds at Imagoral. Bond got into the tank and poked Imagoral with a super long plastic stick. DarkMaster, grabbed the other five into the tank, and placed the porto potty armoring around the tank, making it inpenetrable. The now party of nine began to attack Imagoral from the indestructable tank. Imagoral just cackled and stopped all the ammunition from hitting him.

"YOU FOOLS!! I AM OF THE NIGHT! I SHALL SHOW YOU WHAT I CAN DO!!" shouted Imagoral, causing a fissure to break into the ground underneath them, and suck them in.

"This is bad," said Dylflon.

"What are you talking about? This tank is indestructable." said DarkMaster proudly.

"Maybe, but it doesn't mean we'll roast like turkeys in here." said Dylflon, already beginning to feel the heat.


how will the group of 9 get out of this predicament? stay tuned in later for the next episode of, Dragon Ball Z!! oh wait, wrong place, wrong time, wrong commericial. The next part of, The Story of Hordes!

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...thats cool.

I want to know why I am wasting my time with a bow and arrow while my bucket of KFC chicken is going to waste... :distress:

Go light bulb! Searing illuminance.

Vash has told me that his story is cancelled due to complications of his health.

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Seriously? That's not good.

Just so you people know, he posted what happened in the simpsons thread.

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hes just doing it for suspence resons..any way hope you get better vash

hey hey hey...on the laptop right now, which I hate the mouse on it ><. I'm going to try to continue the story as soon as possible.

Chapter 3 Part 4: ~The Stampede!~

When we last left our crew of nine fellows, they were roasting nicely in a fissure of the earth. The group got irritated because of the intense heat and began to fight amongst themselves.

"Shut up!" shouted DarkMaster, wiping the sweat off his brow, "I'll get us out of here one way or another!"

"Which way is that?!" exclaimed Vampyr, "through hell?!"

"Why you.."

Vampyr and DarkMaster lunged at each other and hit each other hard in the abdomen continuously. DarkMaster began to spit out blood as Vampyr began the beat him with the butt of his Positron Rifle.

Dylflon tackled down Vampyr and restrained him from causing any further damage while Crono tended to DarkMaster. Magma deep from within the earth began to seep into the tank, causing much of the insides to be melted out. The group of nine looked on in horror at the advancing line of liquid rock that would probably end their lives...until a field of black energy surrounded the magma and forced it out, also lifting up the tank from out of the fissure and back onto the planet's crust.

"Phew, that was almost close," said Zebra, "Any later than that you guys would've been burned into nothing."

The groups of the South and West looked appreciatively at the other group standing before them, that of the North and the East.

"So, you're the evil of the South, eh?" said happydude, pulling out his BFG, "eat this!"

Happydude fired a shot at Imagoral, but he brought up a shield that withstood the blast until it dissipated. Imagoral then shot a spear of energy at Happydude, who barely dodged it and got a large gash on his arm for it. Dyne shot applesauce at Imagoral from the super vacuum, while Rndm_Perfection fired tank rounds and a infinite supply of AOL CDs. Still, to no avail. Imagoral got angered and just pushed everyone back with his powers. The assault from the once again unified team continued, but had little effect. The only effect that the attack had was that it decreased the amount of ammunition that they had.

Vash called for Hero2 "Hero2, give me your .45 Colt!"

"Why?" replied Hero2.

"Just give me it, and take the rest of you guys and leave. " said Vash, almost demanding it.

Hero2 submitted and threw Vash his .45 Colt, got the rest of the group, and left the area.

Vash held the .45 Colts, one in each hand, each pointing directly at Imagoral.

"What do you think you can do with those puny pistols?!" snorted Imagoral in amusement.

"Who said I was going to use these pistols?.." said Vash smiling as the barrel of each Colt breaking off, eminating a blinding light from inside the gun, "I'm going to use the power of angels my friend..."


to be continued!

YAY!!

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angels huh?


you'll be seeing angels when im through with you vash...that gash really hurt!

at least your not dead....yet.


j/k..or am I?


j/k...about which part?




Chapter 3 Final Part: ~The Blast the Lit Up The World!~

"The power of angels?!" chuckled Imagoral, "you be not an angel!"

Vash, still extending out the two glowing .45 Colts, smirked at Imagoral and said "I'm not an angel, my arms are."

With those words, a entanglement of wires and machinery engulfed Vash's arms and created two huge cannons around them. The Cannons looked like organic materials and machinery combined, along with a giant ball of energy eminating within the cannon.

Imagoral's eyes widened in horror. He shot many large blasts of darkness at Vash, but Vash simply picked them off with blasts from his two arm cannons.

"YOU!! WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU?!?!" cried Imagoral in fear and irritation, bring up a large barrier of dark energy around Vash, and closing it on him.

"I am but a servant of a greater being," said Vash, still aiming his arm cannons at Imagoral, "just like you..but enough talk...time to end this...ANGEL ARMS!!"

With those words, Vash's Angel Arms fired at Imagoral, destroying the barrier of dark energy and completely obliterating Imagoral. The blasts from his Angel Arms illuminated the once dark town of the City of the South, and continued to until the blasts went out over the horizon...

Vash fell to the floor, and his arms quickly changed back...

"It's over, it's finallly over..." said Vash, relief spreading throughout his body..

"Not yet at least..."


"I hope Vash will be able to handle that weird guy back there," said happydude, reloading his weapons, as did the rest of the group.

"He should be alright," said Zebra. "I know him, Imagoral should be probably dead by now."

"Maybe. Say, since there's no more Evils to fight, how about we play some recreational sports?" suggested Rndm_Perfection.

"Ok, how about soccer?" said Dyne.

"But we have no ball," said Zebra

Everyone looked at Zebra's floating head and got closer to him...

"Um guys....what are you?...." said Zebra nervously.


"AAAH!! GUYS! OW!" said Zebra, the now floating soccerball.

"Calm down Zebra, the game is almost done," said Vampyr, scoring a goal with Zebra's head."Actually, it's done right now."

"How about best 2 out of 3?" said Dylflon, being on the losing team.

"How about n-" said bouncer_agp, before he was able to finish. He had been cleanly shot in the neck.

Bouncer fell to floor, lifeless.

"You'll all die.."


to be continued...

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gettin better :)

Owww, that hurt a lot. Interesting ending though.

curse the server for being too busy. I just finished writing the long chapter 4 and it says it's too busy and my story goes bye bye..*sobs*