Post by Captain Terryn on Oct 20, 2018 11:43:33 GMT -6
| This City Of Ours |
|Terryn’s PL: 67,300|
|PL MULTIPLIERS: None|
Terryn stood atop that same hill, and watched that same city loom in the distance.
Memories flashed by of the last time he ventured into 'Badman City', dark and unwanted. That haunting image of his crushing defeat at the hands of Chamil still came to visit him in his dreams. It terrified him- shook him down to his very core. Yet his fears were not something he could mull over. It wasn't just him that was filled with terror...It was Earth itself, and her people. A great evil loomed on the Planet, untouched for months. War raged among the stars, and the next assault was on the horizon. Terryn simply knew.
Badman City...The essence of what was wrong with their world.
The Corruption, and the evil that pulled the strings.
''I hope everyone got the memo.'' The Captain spoke to himself, eyes drifting away from Badman City's brooding skyline. Slow breaths entered through his nose, and escaped his mouth. Closing his eyes, he briefly took in the silence. The grass rustled quietly, and the wind howled an ominous breeze into his ears. ''I'm counting on you guys...'' Terryn whispered aloud. His eyes shot open, gaze hardening. ''Let's go.''
Terryn vanished from sight, bolting toward the heart of corruption with fire in his eyes. The streets rumbled as Terryn's form blazed past, kicking up dirt and dust as the wind parted with a loud screech. The Trooper navigated the City with ease, recognizing broken buildings and torn streets from his previous battle with the Demon in control. It didn't take long for Terryn to reach the Center, slowing down as he did.
The Captain's eyes drifted up at the shatttered foundation of the once-tall statue of a defender's brave end. Even more images of his previous fight flashed by. It will be different. Failure wasn't an option!
Catching the eye of many corrupted citizens, Terryn silently climbed up a set of stairs leading to the broken statue. The crowd mumbled judgementally as Terryn stood tall atop what was left of the cracked marble. The red and blue of the Pride Troopers shone brightly in the brooding streets.
''This corruption has gone on for long enough, Chamil!'' Terryn shouted, knowing fully well the Demoness wasn't present. ''Today, we are taking back what is ours! Your reign is OVER!''
Terryn's aura flared up like a peacock asserting his dominance. The cracks within the statue began to glow as the fire within his aura twisted his voice. ''WE ARE THE PRIDE TROOPERS, AND WE WILL PROTECT EARTH AT ALL COSTS!'' The Captain shouted into the darkened sky. Terryn felt strong, stronger than ever. It was almost as if he knew Koban and Banzo were watching him from the Afterlife.
''If any of you have the balls needed to try and challenge us, be our guest! I won't let any of you stop us!''
The Captain stood tall and proud, awaiting his fellow Troopers and allies to join at his side. While strong, Terryn couldn't do much to purify the city with his lack of magical prowess. One thing was for certain, though.
After today, Earth's people would have one less thing to be afraid of.
The Pride Troopers attempt to purify Badman City of it's corruption, and bring back Satan City!
If they go uncontested within 72 hours, the Pride Troopers will have free reign to purify Badman City.