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Lance braced himself
against the side of the wagon with the strapping holding onto his body. The
Chief was secured on the side of the cage. He felt the iron railings and then
looked as the others stepped in.
The wagon rolled out
onto the rail tracks ever slowly and then it toppled over. It went on a
vertical drop but the cage was secured on its drop by the metal chains that
were holding it from falling in a loose formation. It was also held in the cage
structure that prevented it from topping over. The cage looked sturdy on the
look but the drop was steep. Everyone screamed on the fall with their eyes
closed except for Lance and Lilith. When the cage dropped further, he could
hear the creaking sound on the iron structure. It was frightening to them but
there was nothing they could do.
“Don’t worry. It’s the
sound of the chains on the pulleys.” Lilith smiled. “I have ridden in worse.”
Lance glared at her. It
may a crude contraption but they were all in the cage.
“I hope you are
enjoying yourself?” Lance looked towards Lilith who was obviously in the gleam
of it. He would have a reply if not for his heart was at his throat then. He
looked to his brother who had his eyes shut and the mouth zippered. At least
Lambert was not screaming anymore. Lance took that to be a good move.
The move was soon to
over when he felt the wagon stopped. He had wished then it was not another
switch of the cables but his prayer was replied when he felt the wagon
lurched. The wagon moved ever slightly
and then he felt it turned on its wheels. The wheels then locked before it
started rolling forward. It was like on a train when it pulled away at the
station. One moment you feel nothing and as if the station was pulling away but
it was the train. The wagon picked up speed along the tracks. The wagon was
headed along with the passing structures strung with cables. It was a shorter
ride but the speed was equally fast. Just then, Lilith spoke up.
“We are approaching the
chamber but prepare yourself for a more hostile reception.” Lilith cautioned
the ones on the wagon.
“What hostile
reception?”
“There be the demons
known as the Dark Ones?” Lilith explained. “Those who spent time in Hades will
have heard of the Dark Ones. They were the demons that were terrorizing the
others then and were a bane to the Wardens. They refused to be assimilated with
the others and retreated to the chambers below. When the hunts for them were
proving fruitless, the Wardens had a pact with them to let Dark Ones wander in
the lower levels. The demons which strayed there were never seen.”
Higher to the upper
structures, there was another group that was fighting to get into the power chambers.
Necro was the leader of
the original Wardens who had rushed forth leading the others. He had stood in
for Falstaff. He was followed closely by the remaining Nephilim. The huge
creature standing at over four times the height of Man and with a frame that
was equally huge with its three legs and four upper limbs with a huge oblong
head. Its body surface looked to be of sands and rocks. It held a club that was
made of rocks a shield of the same.
The Nephilim charged at
the riders which came from the left. It was trying to create a wedge between
the Wardens. Necro saw the riders and he did the call unheard of for
generations.
“Wardens, spread your
wings,” Necro called out, and then he concentrated on the hidden weapon that
was on his back. He felt the pain coursing through his back and then he felt
the push off the back. The layer of skin there broke open and the wings slowly
appeared. It was like birthing except the wings unsheathed in stages and soon
appeared to its full length the height of the figure. Once its spread out, the
wings spread out wider to almost twice the length of the height. It flapped and
then lifted Necro into the sky. His flight was clumsy but soon he got his
balance. He flew higher and then turned back. He swooped down hard and went for
the riders.
Necro swooped from the
back of the Nephilim who was surrounded by the riders. He went around the
Nephilim and attacked the riders. He went for the riders who were at the front.
He grabbed the first rider by the lapel of the clothes at the back of the neck
to pull him off the bike. He pulled the rider off the bike and slammed the
rider at the other riders. That diversion gave the Nephilim some space to move.
It swung the club at the riders in its way and dragged its frame on the three
legs. It was then Necro saw Tonto.
The last Nephilim who
was still in service with the Wardens lashed at the wall there. Their great
strength was brash but it was needed to create an opening for the Wardens to
swarm the place in numbers and fast. The Nephilim rushed in to face the demons
there. The Wardens were few in the hundreds but they were also once Angels.
They flew in with their wings once more swept open on their backs. They flew
past the Nephilim and dived down along the structures. They were moving onto
Adam’s guards.
It was then Necro saw
Tonto with Falstaff.
“Necro, we must get to
the Power Supply and re-route the powers. We must save Hades.” Falstaff told
Necro. He then looked towards Tonto.
“You must go to fight
Adam. We will manage here.”
Tonto then took off for
the passage he was shown and there was an iron designed cage there. He boarded
it and took it in a downward direction. He thought he was alone but there was
another in the cage.
“Are you a demon?” The
one that faced him was Vlad. The other was dressed in the dark and held a sword
scabbard in the right hand. He last saw Vlad was at the chamber with Lance. There
was also Vance Hawkins.
“I recognized you. You
are the Lone Ranger’s aide.” Vlad smiled. “Nice of you to drop by. We will
enjoy killing you.”
Tonto lost his control
and charged at Vlad. The other step aside and with the legs braced for impact.
Vlad held out his scabbard and swung it across Tonto’s face. The other had
reacted in anger and was thrown to the side. Tonto crouched upon his knees and
reached for the tomahawk on his waist. The hand reached out to hold his action
and he looked up. The figure was dressed in a wet suit with a face visor and
donned one a breathing apparatus. It was a female in the design.
“I am Blade. I will
handle both Vampires.” She held the serrated extended blade and was powered by
a small engine attached to her back.
“You need another cage.
I will take this one.” Blade glared at Tonto. “Move it.”
Tonto did not budge
then when he was asked to take that cage.
“You can take her by
yourself,” Vance told Vlad. Blade stepped up and used her blade to block the
down swinging scabbard when Vlad charged at her. Vlad stepped back and drew out
his sword. He braced himself with the battle stance. Blade pressed the switch
to activate her serrated blade and approached Vlad. He lunged at her with the
sword for forwarding thrust and then at the last moment, he twisted the blade
to cut at her side. Blade moved her body and used her serrated blade to block
the sword. The engine attached to her blade twirled it and pulled at Vlad’s
blade in its teeth.
Vlad retreated with his
sword but Blade pushed ahead with her serrated blade. She swung her blade in a
series of random moves which Vlad tried to deflect but soon his blade got
caught up by the teeth of the serrated blade. It pulled Vlad’s blade from his
hand. He retreated but the cage was a limited area. He tried to escape but
Blade had him cornered. She moved in with the serrated blade and cut Vlad’s
left arm at the forehead. She slashed the blade down along the arm and caused
Vlad to cry out. It was then Blade pulled her blade out and then swung it into
Vlad’s chest. The serrated blade cut in deep at the left ribs and then at the
heart. Blade then twisted the serrated blade and pushed in deep. Vlad then fell
against the cage wall and then slid to the flooring.
“You are still here?”
Blade turned to look, Vance. “Well, I hoped you enjoyed the sideshow. Now let battle.”
Vance smiled and then
reached the switch that opened a window on the cage at his end. He smiled and
leaped off the cage.
“Vance escaped,” Tonto
called out.
“Not for long. We will
find him later. Now we move to find the others. Follow me.” The cage moved when
Blade hit the switch.
In the depths Adam watched
his gunners mowed down the others. He felt elated to see so many orbs floating
there. He then his back to walk the tunnel to the end where he was to see the
metal doorways. He was in a new chamber with a high ceiling. There were some
guards of his there.
“I will be alone here.”
The guards nodded and left. He touched the metal doors and noted that it was vibrating.
It could only the doors were protected with some force field. He spied the
console on the far side. On the consoles,
He looked at the switched and then fingered with it but nothing happened.
“Step away, Adam.” The
voice belonged to Lilith. Adam looked over to the doorway and saw the trio
facing him led by Lilith.
“Lilith, I am glad to
see you here. How did you know that I will be here?” Adam replied. “You did not
come alone. I counted three of you. I need to even the odds.”
Four figures appeared
from the dark walls. They were all
covered in some dark cloak and hood over their faces. The cloak did not cover
their arms which ended with the long claws on their fingers.
“The Dark Ones?” Lilith
muttered out. Adam looked to the consoles.
“I was hasty to blow
the power supply units. I am trying to compensate it now/”
“You are a liar, Adam.
Always was one. You sought the Hidden Chamber behind those doors.” Lilith
replied. They heard the vibrations and sounds of explosions.
“Michael is here as
expected,” Adam spoke and then he motioned to the far end of the wall where
there were some display screens. “His fleet is here. He will attack Hades.”
“You fool! You led him
here. We were hidden for so long and you have done the damage to the power
units. With the power disrupted we cannot even defend ourselves.” Lilith cursed
at Adam. “Hades may be gone.”
Adam looked to the Dark
Ones.
“I am your Master.
Destroy them.” Adam then started hitting the switches on the consoles.
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