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Castlevania: Darkness Never Dies
Continued...
Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19 | Chapter 20 | Chapter 21 | Chapter 22 | Chapter 23 | Chapter 24 | Chapter 25 | Chapter 26 | Chapter 27 | Chapter 28 | Chapter 29 | Chapter 30 | Chapter 31 | Chapter 32 | Chapter 33 | Chapter 34 | Chapter 35 | Chapter 36
Part 1: Gathering darkness.
"Yes, you are my light, Lord. The Lord lit up in my darkness."
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2. Samuel: 22. 29.
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Chapter 33: Dance of Gold.
Karack Warn, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
The dead soldier approached her. "Your shuttle is ready my lady." The dark
soul possessing the corpse said while affording a bow. "Proceed." She told
it. The dead soldier stepped aside and she stepped inside the awaiting vessel.
She had been in Britza, rebuilding the local security. Now she was here
on Frankenstein's behest to take up command of the underwater lantern. The
vampire scientist was the supreme commander of the scientist restoration
project and as a droid-commander was obedient to him. The Dark Lord Dracula
had been behind the doctor during their conversation. Although he had not
spoken she understood he was putting his full waight on this matter. Lord
Malus was not to be trusted and she would be the one to woth over his shoulder.
For a moment all which was heard was her mechanical breathing. Then the
shuttle sprung to life.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Daniel Graves withdrew his blade from the chest of the final dead soldier.
He cleaned the sword off on its jaket, a look of disgust crossed his face.
It'd been better when fighting the classic folklore monsters up in the countryside.
That was what he'd been trained to challenge. Although his family had broken
off from the remaining Kishine clan they'd continued to practise the arts
of their Belmont legacy. Daniel shook his head. This wasn't the time for
this. He dusted off his plain green weapon-robe and then let a hand go through
his light-brown short-cut heir. He resheeted his sword and began walking.
Members of the Aulin family had contacted his grandfather before going to
the Vatican. Jeremiah Graves had been to old to do any good so Daniel had
volunteered to go in his place. But then members of the Hammer clan had
mailed them the return of Castlevania. He and Andrew Hammer had travel from
Veros to Aliba together. The resistance movement had informed them of the
so-called "Maw" installation and sent them here to investigate. Andrew had
died at his side and the New Order was still hunting him. A sound from the
behind brought him out of his reverie. He cursed as another of those pesky
rat-robots came at him from one of the side-trenches. The lantern's ventilation-system
was to narrow for most of the lost souls in here but those rat-robots where
small enough to slip through. The cross tied around his neck made the robot
waver before it continued toward him. "That's one for you your little bastard."
He threw a dagger at the approaching machine and as he made ice shimmer
around it the rat blew into pieces of frozen metal. Taking a deep breath
he again started crawling forward, keeping a watchful eye on the side-trenches.
The drop holes from the above had spewed out dead soldiers before but for
now all loked to be piece and quiet. Daniel drew his sword again just in
case and then carefully opened the hatch at the other end of the shaft.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Rudolf Malus frustrated continued trotting back and forth. It was at least
some hour or so since the last report about the intruder. He could have
left days ago if it had not been for this one little incident. He had claimed
his desired goal and also had a safe location from which he could have issued
his demands. But now he had no choice but to remain. The intruder had gathered
information which could dispose him to the angel of Death and the circle
around him. "Sir." A lieutenant called from where he was standing at the
controls. "Reports are coming about disturbance within the landing areas."
Malus calmly acknowledged the information. "Activate the force-field at
full alert." He commanded the controllers seated by the huge main generator.
"But sir… " The senior-controller began. Malus threw a sphere of flames
at the vampire which shattered into ashes. "Congratiolations with your premotion."
He coldly told the jumior-controller. "Y-y-yest m-my m.. " The new senior-controller
stammered with fear painted all across her face. "Do I have to repeat my
last order?" The other vampire shook her head and quickly joined her predecessor's
chair. Malus continued his trotting, moving back and forth beside the large
view-screens portraying the lake outside and the hologram showcasing the
lantern's superstructure. "Commander." The second member of the instalation's
triumvirate snapped to attention. Malus smiled. Dietrich Hertz was a far
more educated than bough the senior-controller and the captain serving on
dully. "I want you to deploy squad 1 and 5 to the landing area." "At once
my lord." Hertz presented a salute before turning to execute the command
given to him. Malus did not even care to return the salute. Instead he merely
picked up his thoughts from where he had left them.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
John Belmont drew his sword and then stepped into a ready position. "Ready?"
Ruth asked as she nervously traded looks with him and the other members
of their company. Marina nodded while Thomas merely continued inspecting
his weaponry. John understood her worry. They where unsure if their weapons
would have any effect on the lost souls within this scientist playground.
Ada and the other resistance-fighters had told them this installation was
a rather new complex within the New Order and it made him worry about what
might be ahead. Finally Ruth opened the hatch and climbed down, her axe
already at the ready. Thomas was at her side as if where using wizardry.
John smiled, he knew what true magic was, that he'd learned all to bitterly.
He and Marina quickly joined by them just in time to counter the onslaught
of dead soldiers guarding the docking-area. "Druid shield!" John generated
a shield of golden flames which blocked the first array of bullets sent
at them. Thomas fired his own round of bullets from his shotgun while Marina
unleashed a trio of icicles. The dead soldiers fell like dummies but there
where still more coming. John, Ruth and Thomas dashed forward to meet them
at point blank range to hinder them in using their rifles. "Watch out!"
Marina's warning came just in time as a fivesome of black ball-shaped droids
elevated into the room. Tiny lasers fired balls of energy toward them while
dic-like cameras supervised them. "Druid lightning!" John did quick work
of them although that didn't served them any good. The dead soldiers where
straightening after their first defeat but that wasn't the greatest treat.
Two squads of robots looking like wingless vultures stepped inside the hangar.
"Surrender your weapons." One of the droids requested, making it sound like
a pre-programed order. "Roger, roger." The other droids cheerfully added.
"This's just too stupid." John remarked. "Frankenstein is mad right?" Thomas
sounded perplexed but soon gathered himself. "You're under arrest." By now
the battle-droids didn't at all sound funny. Not as the twenty machines
rised their weapons at them. Then Marina attacked. A flush of water threw
the forward droids to the floor, making sparks fly all about as the liquid
entered their electronics. Then the naiad reshaped into her human forms
to make a flurry of icicles fly toward the next row of droids. "Druied shield!"
John acted just in time to save her life as the droids gathered themselves
and geban firing their weapons. Lasers blasted about and almost sent him
sprawling. Ruth made several axes fly through the air while Thomas threw
several grenades at them, a weapon he'd uncovered inside the submarine-shuttle.
The droids where shattered in seconds but then another squad of battle-droids
came marching inside the room. Then it began raining holy water. "Quick!"
A voice from the other end of the room sounded. "They'll begin sending in
back-up units soon enough." From a hatch within the very wall a man waved
for them to follow. John and Ruth exchanged glances then they moved for
the others to run. The stranger jumped up to leave a free passage as he
began hurling more holy water at the enemies. Thomas was the first to enter,
quickly joined by Marina and Ruth. "Who are you?" John asked while he threw
enflamed daggers at the few battle-droids still standing. "I'm Daniel Graves."
The other man threw a boomerang-cross and took down a few dead soldiers
as it went. "We'll have to talk later." The sound of marching boots could
be heard as he and John entered the hatch behind them.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Malus gave Hertz a devastating look. "All of them?" He repeated in a tone
colder than the ice outside. The commander merely answered. "Yes my lord."
Malus did not let it show on his face but he really admired this vampire.
He threw it aside. For now he had other matters to attend to. "I wont the
intruders found and brought to me." His child-like face did not show it
but the rage again welled up inside him. He would destroy them and then
the world would be within his grasp.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
It was an incredible story John thought. Daniel had been before them all
the while. It really annoyed him. It was him the Vatican had sent to defeat
Dracula. By now it looked like the Graves had made a better job than he'd
done. "We better get going." Daniel's voice cut into his thoughts. "They'll
find us soon enough if we don't get moving." "How do you know?" He demanded
to know. Daniel made a bitter grimace. "Andrew gave his life when we remained
at one point too long." John made a defencive gesture and began moving with
his sword in one hand. "Wait." Thomas suddenly warned. Then the man beast
fired a boom from his shotgun. A small rat-like machine which went on two
weels exploded. But then another one appeared from another direction. "God's
death!" John cursed as the little machine fired a tiny rocket toward them.
Marina trapped it within water and then froze in place. The rat-robot fired
another rocket but this time they where prepared. Marine froze even this
rocket while Thomas finished the machine with another boom of his shotgun.
They continued crawling forward, then John gasped as they entered into a
seemingly endless shaft. Daniel noticed his astonished look and smiled somewhat.
"Wellcome to the lantern's main ventilation shaft." Then he became serious.
"It's really spectacular. The New Order know how to build things I'll give
them that." John shook his head. This wasn't the time for this. He opened
his mouth to express his feelings when Ruth suddenly drew him to the side.
"What the… " Then he saw them. Across from where they where standing a group
of dead soldiers was opening fire on them. "Druid flame!" John threw back
his cloak backward and blasted beams of golden flames toward them. Daniel
threw a boomerang-cross at them and together they obliterated the group.
"Now." John said as he dusted off his hands. "What do you suggest we do
now?" He asked although he knew the answer. "Upward I guess." Then Thomas
cut in. "From what I remember from Wold's tower the droids are controlled
by a central control-computer. What if there is one in here too?" Daniel
gave him a look and then slowly nodded. "Let's see now." To John's surprise
Dainel brought out a small holo-projector from one purse. His cousin activated
the projectore and a tiny hologram of the underwater lantern appeared. "The
central control-computer is located in the leftmost tower." Daniel pointed
out. "Who will go?" "I will." Thomas was the first to speak, then Ruth also
nodded. "I'll also go." Daniel nodded, as if he was in charge of their company.
It was best he figured things out with his cousin. "Then it'll be up to
us to find the artefact you mentioned." Marina gave him a warning look then
she continued scouting for lost souls. He grunted then turned to give his
fear well Thomas and Ruth had already left. He silently looked as they crossed
the catwalk leading toward the other side-trenches. When they where gone
he, Daniel and Marina was the only one left. His cousin moved toward the
nearest ladder and started climbing. Marina shrugged and then she too began
climbing. John mumbled before he followed suit. He would not let Daniel
got away with this. He noticed something out from the corner of his eye
and acted upon mere instinct. "Druid shield!" A shield of pink telekinetic
energy shielded the blasts from the lasers built around the shaft. "Continue
to cover!" Daniel shouted. "They're pulse-seeking!" "Druid shield!" John
didn't have time to retort before the lasers fired again. "Druid shield!"
He continued to block the energy as Daniel made it rain with holy water.
Sparks spread about and the guns exploded. "Quick!" Daniel shouted. "Before
the repair-crew shows up." John again tried to speak but instead just continued
climbing. He focused inward in an effort to locate the laser's energy source.
That was an ability he'd gained by becoming a druid. At least he could do
that much. Then he heard the running water. Daniel shuddered. "Continue
climbing." He insisted. "What is that?" Marina asked. "I can protect you
against water if that's it." Daniel shook his head, a bitter smile upon
his face. "They use the underground lake to clean their own garbage. They
makes it run through the ventilation and garbage systems." John and Marina
exchanged glances. "So that's why the water is polluted." He mumbled. Marina's
eyes grew wide. "But that's crazy. That'll make the water become all polluted
sooner or later." "We don't have time for that." Daniel cut in. "We have
to continue climbing." John thought to point out that they could go inside
the side trenches. But as he looked in that direction he noticed the sideways
where closing. He cursed beneath his breth and then continued going upward.
Things where not going their way today.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Ruth Van Helsing carefully peeked though the narrow crack in the went they'd
opened to slip inside the lantern's corridors. Several dead soldiers and
rat-robots had attacked them inside the ventilation shaft but for now however
things looked clear dough. She thanked the Lord for their magical abilities.
Without their magic she was sure they would've been overwhelmed. She was
sure of it. She shook her head and opened the hatch so she and Thomas could
climb inside the corridor. Thomas got to his feet already prepared for battle.
Ruth couldn't help but smile. Thomas looked like he was prepared when he
was asleep. She brought out her own axe and slowly started walking, Thomas
joining up behind her. Daniel had given her his holo-projector so they shoudn't
become lost. She worried somewhat that John and Marina should get lost in
turn. She could only hope Daniel knew this place well enough to guide her
frinds throughout this area. They turned a corner prepared for everything
but nothing happened. "I don't like this." Thomas mumbled. Then suddenly
lasers built in at the top of the corridor made fire. Thomas's lance became
turned on fire and repeled the lasers which exploded. Smoke drifted through
the corridor as a trio of destroyer-droids came rolling up behind them with
their blasters at the ready. "Run!" She did as the Lecarde said as he began
repeling the energy so quickly that it seemed nearly impossible. She pulled
the controls of the nearest door and then entered. The room looked like
an ecperimental launge. Body-shaped pipes with clear yellow liquid lined
the top of the room and cages of glass contained plant-life stood upon various
tables. Her attention however was fixed upon whatever lay beneath the white
clock at the table within the centre of the room. Ruth slowly walked over,
prepared for everything. Nothing happened and she drew the blanket away.
Beneath lay a dull grey and green techno-suit. She made a hand go through
her blonde hair. She didn't understand it but it was like finding a dream.
She couldn't asked if somebody had asked her but she knew this was destiny.
"Lord!" She cried out. "Be your will." The Dinesti axe vanished just as
it had appeared and she knelt in prayer. This was truly a moment of destiny.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Daniel made flames appear around his sword and cracked the controls of the
hatch. It opened and he, Marina and John climbed through. The repair-crew
immediately appeared from a hidden opening at the top of the giant shaft
and numerous orb-shaped droids darted into view. "Continue walking." He
told them. "If they spot us they'll warn the local securety." He and Andrew
had nearly been killed when they hadn't minded the droids as the danger
they where. "Daniel!" Marina shouted before them. "There is some web of
energy blocking our path." "Just wait until the lasers rest." He told her.
"Then you might slip through." "I have a better idea." He heard sparing
and then another explosion followed. "Always isolate your machines." John
grinned and moved forward. When Daniel crawled forward he noticed a pool
of water where the controls for the laser web had been. He shook his head.
This girl was good. "Be mindfull anyway." He shouted forward. "Too much
destruction might make the security come calling." "Yes sir." Daniel rolled
his eyes. They continued crawling and it looked like Marina had taken the
warning seriously. At least she'd stopped destroying the machinery. Then
again, she did take out the rat-robots they encountered while going onward.
When they reached where the ventilation shaft branched off, he chosed the
one going upward. He showed them how to push against the sides of the shafts
with their bodies to go upward. It wasn't exactly confortable but still
they got onward. Then he had to stop. "There is another web up here." He
told the ones beneath. "I can destroy it." Marina said from below. He shook
his head before remembering that Marina couldn't possibly see him within
the gloom of the centilation system. "I don't think so." He instead said.
"If the sparks fall upon us we'll either fall or otherwise become wounded."
He shuddered by the remembrance that he held no protection against electricity.
"I have another idea." As the naiad spoke a chilling wind started blowing
from bellow and as he watched the lasers he noticed they froze into submission.
Again he shook his head. Marina was really good at this. Daniel then continued
climbing and Marina froze two other webs they encountered before they came
across another horizontal shaft. "If I remember correctly." He told them
when they where all up. "We have three or more planes to climb before we
reaches the command tower. From there we must enter the corridors again.
The ventilation system is just to narrow." "Show the way." John said and
Daniel continued crunching forward. This wasn't to become easy. He and Andrew
had been forced to retreat while sneeking around up there. He did the sign
of the cross and then brought out his sword.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Thomas was forced to withdrew. Although his superhuman reflexes made him
counter the deathly crossfire he had no time to counter. He really should've
released the Vampire Killer when he'd got the chanse. He could only hope
a miracle would help help Christian defeat the Chaos. Then three missiles
shot past him and completely obliterated the three destroyer-droids. He
spun about ready for everything and brought up his weapon in defence as
the armoured individual stepped forward. The dome-shaped helmet only let
one eye into view. For a moment he locked gazes with that calm grey ey.
Then two armoured hands rouse to remove the outer face-plate. Thomas felt
his mouth drop open as his gaze fell upon Ruth Van Helsing. "I'm sorry."
She smiled. "I found this thing inside one of these rooms. Don't it fit
me?" He shut his mouth, slowly shooking his head. "Don't ever scear me that
way again." Her smile grew wider before she turned serious. "I don't know
why but I felt it was my destiny who helped me find this suit." He gave
her a look but noticed she was completely serious about it. "Well, I guess
you know your own destiny better than I do." She smiled before replacing
the face-mask. "Acording to the computer there is a bunch of attachements
for the suit but I didn't want to stay around to find it." "What does that
thing actually do?" He asked while looking about for more destroyer-droids.
"It harness energy from enemy fire all until the shield is drained of its
own energy." She showed him a small timer, showing the number 99, attached
to the inside of her arm. "It also has its own map-reading computer and
a com-system." She pointed toward a small orb embedded within her left palm
and showed him an image of the lantern to demonstrate. "It also carry a
standard laser. But according to the information I might change the type
by easy installing within the wrist-gun's energy-converter." Thomas shook
his head. He'd never been into technology and all this techno-babble didn't
make him much wiser. "The energy also boost my abilities and this rocket-launcher
might get in handy. Although I only have to ones left." "Well ang good."
He cut her off. "But I hope you don't get coky by that blasted thing." She
gave him a look but he didn't mind. He went over to the elevator which would
take them to the tower in which he hoped they would find the central control-computer.
The door slid open and a band of super battle-droids and probes started
maching towards them. From the behind another group of destroyer-droids
appeared. Thomas countered six of those monsters before Hell broke loose.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Daniel and John quietly slipped inside the empty corridor in which the ventilation
shaft had left them. A group of twelve battle-droids came running toward
them. John snarled and drew his blade as quickly he could but Daniel where
already among them. His cousin cut them down with a fierce determination,
using his magic to repel their fire. John joined up by him and helped him
cut down the few remaining droids. "Clever." Marina jumped down from the
wentilation port and into the corridor. "Thank you." Daniel smiled and John
growled. Such a womenizer. He threw it aside. An alarm started blaring and
sounds of marching boots could be heard nearby. "Run." Daniel said. "Where
to?" John asked while preparing a few nasty surprises his druid skills had
presented to him. "That direction I think." Daniel pointed for the direction
from which the sounds of the approaching enemies where coming. "I should've
known that." John said before moving forward. To his surprise dough Daniel
joined by his side while Marina came up behind them. They turned the corner
and ran headlong into a squad of super battle-droids. They where not as
tall as the typical droids. But they where bulkier and more equipped, with
twin lasers bough on their wrist and shoulder. "Druid shield!" He brought
up his defences just in time to counter the first array of lasers. Then
he made flames burn around his blade as he and Daniel dashed toward them.
It still surprised him how plain sword could cut down machines made of metal.
The droids at the back of the squad opened fire but Marina froze the energy
into tiny crystals. John struggled forward and cut down the last of them.
Even so another squad of super battle-droids came marching toward them.
John absentmindedly discovered the droids had appeared from one of the many
closets within the corridor. He didn't have to to figure it out however.
John and Daniel dived for the droids, swords in hands and already cutting
them down while moving along. "Quick!" Marina shouted. "My freezing spells
won't work for long." John shook his head. That clever naiad had frozen
the lockets shut. He didn't had time to admire the handyworks as the droids
where banging at the doors while moving between them. Marina renewed the
spell as quickly she could but still it wasn't enough. They'd just passed
the last closet when the doors opened, spewing out tens of super battle-droids.
"Druid fire!" John bombarded them with his flames while trying to keep them
at bay. "I might have a better solution." While he continued blasting John
noticed Thomas was busy working the controls embedded within the wall beside
them. Suddenly a pair of armoured blast-doors slammed shut between them
and the presuing robots. John shook his head. Although he didn't want to
admit it, it looked like Daniel knew what he was doing after all.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Flames rouse high and although the repair-droids tried to shut them down
there was still plenty of damage about. Thomas payed them no attention however.
His grey fur was stained with blood, as was his armour. Still he continued
fighting the remaining super battle-droids. His man-beast power made energy
blaze around his lance as he spun it to repel their blasters. He went for
their legs, somehow able to bite through metal without harming his teeth.
When they fell he quickly bit their heads off. The destroyer-droids, it
was still four of them left, was their main-conceran. The tricky machines
had somehow strengthened their energy-shields to block even Ruth's missiles.
It still surprised him how rockets and packagaes of energy seemed to fall
from the defeated enemies. Then the destroyer-droids suddenly refolded and
rolled away. When looking around he noticed even the worker-droids had vanished.
"I just hate it when they does that." He smiled although it didn't came
from his heart. "I know what you mean." He said while reloading his shotgun.
The corridor lay in silence, except for the sound of the burning fire dough.
Then two figures came walking toward them through the flames. Ruth moved
backward, attempting to get a well aim at them. Thomas did the sign of the
cross. This didn't feel good, not by far. The first was drapped in a black
hood and cape, armoured within plates of crimson and gold, Dracula's colours.
The second was big and bulky, carrying a giant ball and chain. The cloaked
one threw back its hood and revealed itself as a werewolf. "Werewolf and
Minotaur." He threw Ruth a look but she shook her head. Thomas didn't need
her answer anyway. The werewolf brought out its sword which became set on
fire with a clear crimson glow. Thomas lit his lance with gold in return,
moving into a ready position. Just then the Minotaur made electrical current
enguilt its mace. He again made the sign of the cross, making the werewolf
growl. "Over here!" Ruth shouted. "I've secured the elevator!" Thomas didn't
turn. "Go if you wish." His eyes grew narrow while probing the distance
between him and his opponents. "This is something I have to do." He half
expected to hear the doors slam shut. But instead Ruth appeared just next
to him. "May the Lord protect us like he did Jackob and Joseph." He smiled
and this time it came from his heart. Then the werewolf moved. He and Thomas
met face to face, sparks falling about like rain when their weapons struck
together. The Minotaurs shock-mace struck the floor where he'd been mere
seconds ago and currents of electricity went about a short distance. Ruth
fired her gun and made the Minotaur withdraw slightly. Thomas and the werewolf
fenced back and forth, neither of them able to get an upper hand. Whenever
the Minotaur moved at him Ruth fired shots of energy toward it. Thomas didn't
mind. All his concentration and skill where used in mere keeping his opponent
from killing him. Whenever he tried attacking the enemy blocked him or turned
his blow away, an impressive move considering the larger size of his weapon.
No time to mind that either. He struck at its legs and the werewolf jumped
and sent a series of left-handed punches in return. Somehow Thomas managed
to dodge and moved in beneath its defence. He let go of the lance and thus
managed to trap his enemy's sword-arm, wrestling its weapon away. The werewolf
struck at him and he noticed it just in time to save his life. The werewolf's
gloves where armoured and upon each joints there was a spike of metal. Each
with some dark goo upon it which surely was poison. Thomas couldn't help
but shudder. He didn't felt like trying it out. His man-beast blood protected
him from the lycantrophe curse but it didn't make him immune against poison.
His respect for the enemy grew. He hadn't thought the werewolf smart enough
to figure such a trick. He guessed he had to stop thinking about them like
big brutes. He returned from his reverie just as his opponent threw an enflamed
disc toward him. He channelled his own magic and turned it into a surge
of pure energy which countered the enemy's fire. It dashed forward, slashing
at him with its spiked gloves, forcing him backward. Thomas side-stepped
and then threw himself directly toward it. The werewolf became so perplexed
it didn't have time to react. He threw himself right between its armoured
legs and then dug his own claws into his enemy's back. Although the cape
hid the target somewhat he struck well enough to make the werewolf howl.
More so when he summoned his magic to grant his slash more power. Then the
werewolf turned and and kicked him high in the chest, sending him sprawling.
He'd hoped he'd hit the heart or spine but clearly hadn't done so. His enemy
threw another enflamed disc and he merely managed to dodge. The werewolf
dashed toward him and Thomas struggled to roll to the side. That made the
lycantrophe land directly into the still burning flames. Howls of pain resounded
throughout the hallway but still it didn't stop it. The werewolf came jumping
from the flames, its cloak on fire and with multiple wounds covering its
body. Somehow that only seemed to add to its power. The beast collided with
him and they bough fell to the floor. He felt its one hand close around
his neck while the second scratched for his face. He knew he was dead but
still used his last remaining strength to dig his claws into the neck of
his enemy. Still it nearly managed to strangle him as its hand close within
its death. He weakly tried pulling it away but didn't have any strength
left.
Ruth screamed with a fierceness which frightened even her when Thomas fell.
She dived forward, bringing up the fallen werewolf's sword. The Minotaur
moved in for the kill but she moved in its way. It swung at her with the
electrical mace and she dodged it and made the sword dig into its shoulder.
The Minotaur roared and leached about, making the air glistened with countless
sparks. She knew one successful hit would be enough to end the battle. She
sent a flurry of shots at it with her blaster, making it retreat slightly.
She then fired a rocket and then fired two more in quick succession. The
battle should've been over but the Minotaur released a breathing cloud of
smoke which turned her missiles into stone. Her amazement nearly cost her,
her life. She dodged out of mere training and then slashed the sword. The
Minotaur roared and then tried turning her to stone. She let go of the sword
and dashed forward, pulling the switch in her palm and sent a series of
shots right into its face. It wasn't intended but it surely killed the monster
before it even reached the floor. She didn't mind however. She ran over
to where Thomas where laying. She pulled away the corpse of the werewolf
and Thomas looked up at her, his face wet with swet.
Thomas knew it was all over. Pain surged through him and it was like he
was in an oven. The poison wasn't quick in work but it was killing him slowly.
"Quick." He gasped at Ruth. "You must summon Renon so my legacy might continue.
The Belmont clan need me, us, the Lecarde family." He tried open his purse
but hadn't enough strength left. Instead Ruth pulled out the contract. Ruth
unrolled it and a flash of light brought Renon to them. Shadows clouded
his vision and a pain he thought he would never experience made him scream.
"Drink this." The pleading tone in Ruth's voice would've made him wonder
but now he only did as she told. The cold tip of crystal where pressed against
his lips. He almost couldn't swallow but still the cold clear liquid went
down. Then he screamed loader than ever before. It was like he could never
stop. It was like coldness where gnawing him clean. Like one toutch would
make him shatter into crystalline ashes. Then it suddenly where all gone.
The pain and everything. He could see again and his strength where already
coming back to him. "You should be thankful." Ruth said in a voice which
couldn't entirely hide her relief. "I spent all my remaining gold on those
antidotes. Here." She gave him the tiny vials containing clear blue fluid
and also the contract. He put them all in the purse, then he went to pick
up his lance. "We should be off before the droids figure out something is
wrong and starts chasing us again." He retained into his human form and
then moved for her to lead on. Ruth snorted something between her breath
but then entered the elevator. Thomas rolled his eyes but then went after
her.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
The elevator moved slightly upward. John stood prepared at one of the two
entries. The droids had tried enter their box before but that was some time
ago. For now however things looked quiet. But not for long. Marina was the
first to notice. "Moleminers!" She cried, making him and Daniel spin about.
Through the floor of the elevator six small drills where carving holes through
the floor. Arms of metal came through and soon six machines came entering
inside their boc. The moleminers where just wagely resembling humans. More
so they where torsos moving on one wheel. Their drills appeared from the
skeletal heads and from their fronts their lone arms decended, armed and
ready with heavy lasers. Daniel had told them about his adventures and described
the machines which had tried to kill him. Acording to his information the
moleminers where originally built to dig for minerals down in the earth
in which humans couldn't investigate. The dragon insignia they bore on their
left side of the "chest" made it all to clear that it where Brent corp who
had made them. The lasers fired. "Druid shield!" The spell drew on his talents
in fire, earth and thought. The pink shield deflected the first onslaught.
Marina made it rain but it looked like at least these droids where water-proofed.
Then Daniel moved in, sword in hand, deflecting the beams back at them.
But then something unexpected happened. The droids repelled the energy in
a deathly crossfire. "Druid gem." John acted without really knowing what
he was actually doing it worked with that strange inspiration his druid
abilities had installed within him. A clear indigo gem appeared and seemed
to absorb the lasers. When the gem disappeared an eerie side-effect made
its presence known. He felt refreshed and blazing with new magic. Still
he felt a shudder. It felt to close to the power of dominance. Daniel snapped
back and continued the attack as the moleminers continued to fire at them.
Now Marina also snapped back to reality and began freezing their energy
into shining gems or crystals. Then they suddenly released currents of electricity
and thus send Daniel's sword flying. John focused his powers and then struck.
"Druid pyre!" His control of fire and earth drew warmth from the air and
his connection to the element of magic made it come to pass. Flames roared
upward from where the droids where standing. The armour-protected rubber
of their wheels exploded and the armoured plates surrounding their computers
buckled and gave way so the heat could feed away on the controls and fueling-cells
which then exploded. Marina helped him protect them by surrounding the still
burning rubble with water, cooling them down and also securing them really
where destroyed. "I wonder how they could move inside the trench to begin
with." Daniel said while recovering his sword. John opened his mouth to
speak his mind but where cut short as the elevator stopped. "Fifth floor."
Marina said jokingly. "Men's wear." He rolled his eyes. Then brought out
his sword. Just in time to get involved in battle. Three new destroyer-droids
came rolling down the corridor as the marching boots of more droids could
be heard not far off. "Here we go again." He made fire burn around his blade
and then he and Daniel moved into defensive postiures. The destroyers opened
fire at them just as the super battle-droids came into view.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
The doors of the elevators slid aside and Ruth stepped out into the new
corridor, Thomas was beside her, scouting for new enemies. But the corridor
seemed to be perfectly deserted. Acording to her new map-reading computer
they where just beneath the right tower. The hallway reached out before
them. To the right where lines of closed doors while to the left there was
several large windows. "We have to be careful." Thomas silently commented.
She nodded, then began moving. Thomas threw a glance out the windows and
his mouth fell open. She quickly moved beside him, then gasped. The window
overlooked the lantern's main industrial-facileties. From the window she
stared down upon a gigantium square hall. In all four corners where huge
foundaries. Worker-droids, imps and dead mates seemed to be everywhere.
But it wasn't the site of the hall nor the multitude of workers. The reason
why her blood turned cold was what they where all producing. From the elevators
came a successive row of filled crates, seemingly with resources for the
factories. Each and every of the four giant workshops where spewing out
new robots. At the far end of the humongous area tens of thousands of battle-droids
where marching into one large portal. They where followed by row after row
of super battle-droids, thousands in all. But even that wasn't the worst
of it. One of the factories where preducing additional droids. Hundreds
of destroyer-droids, probes, moleminers and numerous other droids where
joining up before groups of 1.000 each went for the same portal. When the
area was clean again it was already new lines of robots taking up spaze.
"Seems like old Drac is preparing war." Thomas sounded all too calm but
she could see his face had turned all pale. "I don't know how we might make
it. But we have to destroy this area." Thomas nodded with agreement, a fierce
look on his face. "Perhaps that we destroy the central control-computer
might shut down the entire factory." Ruth smiled beneath her helmet. Before
joining up with these people she'd never thought much about men. But there
was something about this Thomas Lecarde which made her feel confortable.
She shook her head and then began walking forward. Thomas grunted something
unreadable before he followed suit. They turned the corner and still there
was no security-droids about. But it was dead soldiers. One of them fired
a shot from its rifle as the second threw a grenade at them. Ruth released
a rocket toward it and made it explode. Thomas went on the offence, taking
down one dead soldier after the other. Soon it was all over. Still, something
was amiss. "It's to easy." Thomas looked around while bringing on his man-beast
form. The corridor lay empty before them. Ruth walked toward the stairs
at the other end, still nothing happened. She stepped onto the first step,
Thomas ran toward her and stepped in front of her. "Let me handle this."
She shrugged. Then continued climbing. When reaching the top of the stair
they entered a round chamber with new windows, this time looking out at
the underground lake. One spiral staircase lead higher up inside the tower.
Ruth went toward the staircase with Thomas in close presuit. Then she heard
the most beautiful voice she'd ever hear. The voice was singing. "Prepare
for everything." Thomas said, more to himself than anything else. Finally
Ruth saw who she was and gasped.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Malus delivered a short formal bow toward the darkside lady. The darkside
lady Rage stepped forward, a mechanical breathing sounding by each step.
"Greetings my lady. Welcome to the underwater lantern." "You might dispense
with the formality." Malus had to restrain a look of hatred from appearing
on his face. The darkside had the support of the Dark Lord so some restrains
would not be misplaced here. "I submit to lord Dracula's will. You are free
to resume command of this installation." The fox-lady's black breathing-mask
hid her face but somehow he was sure she was unimpressed by his movements.
"I will retire." He offered a cordiall bow and then turned to leave the
bridge in favour for the commander's chamber. It would soon be time to leave
this area anyway.
Lady Rage calmly watched the Dark Lord candidate leave. Rudolf Malus had
not absorbed any of lord Dracula's power. Or so his CPU told those with
the correct codes. Although those files where classified there was ways
to access them with the right connections. "Captain." She said and one of
the vampires stepped forward. "Yes my lady?" "I want the intruders found."
She knew about the insurrection but was unsure which of the Dark Lord candidates
who supported them. No matter. She would force the answers from whoever
had infiltrated the lantern. "My lady!" A lieutenant of her own species
came running toward her. "What is it?" She wasn't really interested. "My
lady." The male silver-fox saulted her. "Inteligence have concluded with
the most disastrous possebilety. There is Belmonts here, inside this very
lantern." Rage calmly acknowledged his knews. "Very well lieutenant." If
she only could have smiled. This would give her a glorious opportunity to
make revenge upon those who had made her become this way. "Where are they?"
She asked with a voice as calm as death. The lieutenant answered and she
actually laughed this time. "Withdraw all hands from that quarter. Send
in destroyer-squad 2. When that is dealt with, evacuate the area. I will
deal with them, alone." The lieutenant bowed and ran to delegate the command.
She did not care as she turned and left the bridge.
Underwater lantern, Warakiya. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
The tiny spider looked down upon Thomas and Ruth with soft human eyes. The
warm brown orbs held a devine sadness Thomas couldn't possibly understand.
The spider sat in a web coloured like a rainbow made of jewels and silver.
It's eyes, her eyes, beheld them from a face it must've stolen from an angel.
Even the hairs on her legs looked like they where woven of golden silk.
He'd never ever believed he would meet something so beautiful or exotic
for that matter. "Who are you?" He said in a mere whisper. "What are you?"
The spider, if it really was a spider, was still singing. If possible the
voice was more beautiful than anything else about this wonderful creature.
"A dream-weaver." Ruth mumbled like she didn't believed her own words. "Thomas."
Her voice became lower still. "This is a miracle." He opened his mouth to
speak when the wonder spoke. "No miracle there is. As thy should know Ruth
Dinesti. Where dreamers are my kin will be." "Do you really make wishes
come true=" Thomas just couldn't stop himself from saying so. This was like
a fairy-tale becoming true. "If that is thy dream. If thou arrest true to
thy heart." He didn't understand and wanted to say so but Ruth spoke first.
"Dear dream-weaver." She pleaded. "Do you know how we might destroy this
installation?" Thomas gathered himself. Of course Ruth was right. There
was more important things than his selfish wishes. "Only thy heart does
hide your question." The shining little spider said. "Heed my words kin
of man and beast. Disastrous are my knowledge. The Darkness is gathering.
Chaos stures and he thy know as Dracula is growing strong." Thomas shook
his head. The spider told what whoever idiot might see with his own eyes.
The tiny creatures looked to read his mind as it suddenly made things happened.
All became black and it was like they stood in open space. Still he was
able to breath. Strange dough. He had no lungs. Not anyway since it was
only his mind who was present. A shining knot of silver and pearls flouted
in front of him. "Thomas?" Ruth's voice asked from somewhere to the left.
"Are you here=?" "I'm here." He reassured her, almost wishing he could reach
out his hand to grasp hers. "This is the realm of dreams." From the shining
knot came the voice of the dream-weaver. "What do you see?" It was like
a memery from the book of Jeremiah. "I see multiple, countless stars." Ruth
said. "What you see arrest not stars. They arrest the dreams of all living
in all realms throughout creation." Thomas would've shook his head if he'd
had one. Was all those lights dreams? It was incredible. "Dough even here
the rifts of madness are leaking inside from the void behind the void. Where
not even the Buddhists souls might go." To Thomas it suddenly was like a
blackness beyond blackness begun leaking into the solf nothingness of this
place. He felt cold and then felt more afraid than ever before in his life
although he didn't understand why. "The fall of the Dark Lord and the banishment
of the creature of chaos has resulted into a shift of power. The civil war
among Dracula's possible successors has made it impossible for the balance
to be restored. The Great Ones have contained the Chaos but thy must secure
thy realm and see to re-establish the circle." Thomas eyes grew wide, figure
of speech. "Do God wish Dracula to return? I just can't believe that." "Yes
and no." The dream-weaver answered. "The Belmont clan is destenied to hunt
vampires. You know that is truth." Thomas blinked his eyes. They where back
in the real world again. But not to where they'd first met it. "Thou arrest
within the commander's tower. One of thy evil arrest here. Thou must banish
him back into the void. Thou must bring us back, full-circle." Thomas wanted
to speak. Wanted to ask questions. The dream-weaver smiled as if it knew
about it. Then it was gone. "Let's see now." Ruth had brought on her map-reading
computer. By the hologram it looked like they where ¾ portions up in the
command tower. Thomas picked up his lance from the floor and began walking.
He wasn't sure if he understood any of it. But he knew one thing. If a candidate
to success Dracula was here he would be sure he was dead before he was finished.
Then Thomas's thoughts where cut short. Sounds of battle came drifting toward
them. He ran forward. His friends needed him. He turned the corner and stopped
dead in his track. All was chaos and combat. His friends where at the heart
of the action. With a snarl on his face he turned into his beast form and
dashed forward.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Daniel swung his enflamed sword and sent the laser-fire right back at the
super battle-droid. It was a miracle thig little bit of magic hindrered
the machines in cooking the blade to atoms. No time to think about that.
"Druid crystal!" John's spell took the brunt of their second attack and
he moved to face the next row of super battle-droids. With fierce determination
he cut down droid after droid after droid. They where going to pay for what
they'd done to Marina.
Flashback.
The destroyer-droids withdrew and they where alone in the corridor. "I just
hate it when they does that." John said while slowly brought back his blade.
"I know." Daniel said. With a slight shudder he remembered what've happened
with Andrew Hammer. "What's that?" Marina suddenly asked. Daniel and John
quickly brought out their blades. "Good question." John said as he watched
the strange shells of metal which fell from the floor. It was four of them
in total. "Lord Jesus." Daniel did the sign of the cross. "Use sub-weapons
against them." He told them. "Don't even try repelling their blasters."
The Hellfire-droids then unfolded. They looked like bigger more mener-looking
destroyer-droids. He put back his sword and instead prepared his holy water
and throwing-cross. John gave him a look before he too brought out his axe
and dagger. The Hellfire-droids released their six-prolonged arms, each
with a heavy blaster. "Stay back." Marina said as she stepped forward. He
opened his mout to speak and the droids opened fire. John screamed and dashed
forward. Daniel threw his cross and flames erupted all about.
End of flashback.
He still felt sick after that the Hellfire-droids had murdered the naiad.
And as if blasting her to pieces wasn't enough the repair-crew had dragged
her off while she was still alive. Then they came toward them. Three new
moleminers drilled through the floor while two new Hellfire-droids fell
from the floor. With a determined summoning of God John moved toward the
moleminers just as they opened fire. He let his magic flow through him and
somehow became quick enough to dodge all the lasers. Fire and ice was one
thing but he was gifted with the power of water too. He dropped a circle
of holy water around himself and made it rise with fire as the Hellfire-droids
marched forward. Four destroyer-droids came rolling down the corridor and
immediately started firing their weapons. He threw daggers at them and made
icicles rain all about them as the knives hit home. The Hellfire-droids
opened their chest-plates and a multitude of rockets shot forward. "God!"
He cried. "Into Your hands I surrender my soul!" He threw holy water in
a wave forward and the missiles bursted into flames and exploded. Suddenly
John came forward with eyes and sword burning with bright green magic. "Druid
force-field!" The sheer force of the spell hammered against the droids.
"Get down!" He knew he should've told him about it. Now it was too late.
The Hellfire-droids absorbed the magical energy and from multiple small
openings in bough their bodies and arms opened to spew out countless roaring
flames. Daniel couldn't help but feel tears well up in his eyes when he
remembered how these metal-monsters slaughtered Andrew. As soon the assault
ended he was back on his feet to counter the four destroyer-droids who was
back blasting their weapons at them. Blazing energy spread about them as
John created one of those shields of his. Daniel threw his axe and made
lightning rain down above the destroyer-droids. Although their shield-generators
took the brunt of his attack it gave him time to destroy them. John ran
forward and became thrown back as one of the moleminers again opened fire.
They couldn't withstand much more of this. Soon they would become to tirered
to use their magic. Then shots of fire made the nearest Hellfire-droid's
head explode. Just then Thomas was at their side. He didn't have time to
ask. The headless Hellfire-droids still blasted about and the other Hellfire-droids
where in close presuit. Three new destroyer-droids came rolling and behind
them followed another band of super battle-droids. Another armoured figure
emerged. But instead of joining the New Order it started firing missiles
at the super battle-droids. John's blade cut through the headless droid's
chest and it exploded. Thomas picked up the remaining moleminer and tore
it to pices with his bare hands. Daniel ran forward and cut right through
the first two destroyer-droids with his cross as he finished the third with
a quick stab of his sword. "Ruth!" Thomas shouted. "I know! I know!" The
armoured figure emptied her last missiles when blasting the last Hellfire-droids
to pieces. Gasping for breath he stood silence. Everything was silent. The
repair-crew moved in and they just let them do their duty. Then the corridor
was all empty. Then the door at the far end of the corridor opened and a
figure in black armour stepped out. For a moment the masked figure stood
watching them from the top of the staircase. All which could be heard was
the mechanical breathing from their enemy. "The One is with you, young Belmont."
The helmeted knight stared at Daniel who had to gather himself to stare
back. "You are no vampire hunter yet." He nodded as he drew his sword. This
was what he'd come here for. He didn't knew how he knew it, but it was the
truth. "We take her together." "Her?" As the answer left his lips he noticed
it. The shape of their enemy was clearly feminine. Then he merely nodded.
Her gender meant nothing to the impending duel. If anything that would make
things even more difficult. "I don't think so." The enemy rouse her arm
and from hehind her four new destroyer-droids unfolded. Three new Hellfire-droids
fell from the floor and from the other doors came two more destroyer-droids
and a squad of super battle-droids. Daniel actually smiled. He walked forward
as the others prepared to challenge the other enemies.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
The door slid open inside the commander's quarters. Malus, who had retained
his child form, looked up from his seat. He had been occupied by the five
objects open the table at the centre of the room. He felt slightly surprised
by the person who stepped inside. "Lord Frost." He said with a slight bow
which the other answered with a bow of his own. Frost was not as large as
his own adult shape. But the other Dark Lord candidate was clearly more
handsome. His broad shoulders, blue eyes and blonde hair even made him look
like one of their Belmonts. He could understand why Gilles De Reis held
interest in him. "I am here to take command of Karack Warn." Frost told
him and thus broke his line of thoughts. It did not surprise him. The arrival
of lady Rage had concluded to something like this. "What do the prince of
the vampires command?" Damien Frost smiled. Malus remained expressionless.
His "comrade" was on top now but no matter. He knew ways to get even. "Lord
Dracula decrees that you will go to Barnsdall valley. At the castle in Barnsdall
other members of the Dark Lord's ruling circle will fill you inn on the
situation." "I shall do as prince Dracula wishes of me." He rouse from his
seat. He would have to leave his treasures behind in his rival's hands.
But no matter. He knew Frost wouldn't dare to make use of them. He summoned
his power and then teleported away.
Damien Frost walked to and then sat down in the seat young Malus had left
to him. He felt the power radiating from the crystals laying on the table.
He had not known the dark relic was here. The fact that Malus had left them
behind was proof of that neither of them could use those items. In their
present form they could slightly encance his own powers. He moved his hand
and the commander's computer came to life. There he would find information
about the current events. What he found there actually made him laugh. This
was more promising then he had ever expected.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Daniel and John stood before Black Rage. John held his sword at the ready
while Daniel sat on his knees with his blade on the floor before him. His
eyes where closed and his lips formed words of prayer. Rage kept silent,
her mechanical breathing and the sound of battle downstairs was all which
could be heard. Suddenly Daniel was on his feet, sword in hand and on the
offence. John moved in beside him and Rage moved her hand. A bolt of pitch
black electricity blasted toward them. "Druid shield!" Although he blocked
her attack that made them loose their momentum. Rage threw back her cloak
and a cylinder spew out a black blade of energy. Blue frost blazed around
Daniel's blade and blocked his assault. John made fire burn around his own
sword and the dark knight blocked him and counter-stricked. They exchanged
a quick series of blows and then Rage fired another black bolt of electricity
at Daniel who blocked and dashed toward her. John moved in from the other
side and she blocked him again and then sent another black bolt at him.
The electrical currency tore his sword from him and sent it flying. He ran
to retrive it as Daniel met up to fence with Rage. He picked up his blade
just as as their enemy fired a crimson ball of energy toward Daniel who
blocked it with his sword. He ran to join with his cousin and swung his
sword at her left arm. Then he was again sent flying as she made the air
explode with black electricity right in his face. That was the last he felt
before blackness took him.
Daniel couldn't stop a snarl from appearing on his face. His cousin was
a good fencer and an even better magician. But he clearly wasn't used to
fight with bough at the same time. He didn't have time to figure it out.
He and Rage battled back and forth, to quick for any of them to use anything
fancy. He gasped for breath but hadn't time to gather. Rage was so quick
that she almost overwhelmed him during the first row. He summoned one of
his magical abilities, enchanting his own mobility with the element of wind.
He swung his sword and met the darkside's sword in time to turn it aside.
Then he slashed forward and then dropped himself to the floor as Rage nearly
beheaded him. He got to his feet and quickly swung his sword forward and
forced her on the defence. John was back on his feet and joined up beside
him. With his cloths on fire and smoke rising he fierecly attacked her left.
Still Rage somehow managed to defend against them bough. Sparks of electricity
flew about them like flashes of blue lightning. Suddenly Rage's dark caber,
Daniel didn't knew what else to call it, cut through John's chest. The heat
closed the wound before much blood became spread. Not that it mattered.
She continued by cutting another deep gash in his shoulder. John fell to
the floor without a sound and Daniel screamed.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
The door slid open and Luna Saranow stepped inside. Damien Frost rouse from
his seat to approach her. There was plenty to say about Malus and nothing
was good. But he did have an eye for a misstres. She was short and skinny,
like children tended to be. But the armoured uniform could not camouflage
her shapliness. Big dark eyes looked calmly back at him as she knelt down.
"What is thy bidding, my lord?" Treads of gold tied back her raven hair
and let it fall all down her back. "Status." He asked. "The supplied back-up
units have driven back the resistance-fighters. I consider that 1/3 of the
cave of waterfalls are again on our hands. The dead soldiers and battle-droids
are continuing to push their advantage. But if I may say so my lord. It
was unvise of you to withdraw me from the forward command-centre." Her pointed
ears quivered slightly by her restraint to continue speaking like this.
He knew the signs. He had dealt with her kind before. The dark elves did
not easily submit themselves to anyone. Neither did anybody with the least
hint of elf-blood within them. Jugding by her features she was a half-breed
by the least. No matter. He signalled for the were-panther and were-jaguar
serving as his aids and body-guards to come closer. "Listen to your overlord's
command." He told her, not careing if she wanted otherwise. "You are to
stay by me and pay attention to my lead." "Yes my lord." She bowed in her
kneeling position before rising to her feet. "I do not desire you." He told
her as he returned to his seat. "These." He waved at the panther and jaguar.
"Are more within my taste." "Yes my lord." She said as she joined him. Frost
smiled. She would do as he wanted without question. Malus knew how to train
his escorts well. No matter. It was her obidiance he demanded. Rage was
strong-minded and difficult to control. She had decreed a general withdraw
from the upper areas of the tower against his will. So be it. He knew how
to make it work to his advantage. Malus thought he knew nothing of the dark
artefact left in his charge. He knew more than any of them expected. He
would emerge victorious whatever direction the events take. Even death could
appear to serve his plot better than anything else. He would wait and move
according to the events as they unfolded.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Ruth fiered her gun and picked up the missiles dropped by the defeated super
battle-droid. It still surprised her how bough the candles and fallen enemies
could supply helping items. "Fire in the hall!" She dropped as Thomas cried
to warn her. Two new destroyer-droids unfolded and started firing. One of
the still standing Hellfire-droids joined in and released a barrage of rockets.
Thomas snarled as he dashed forward and started tearing the droid's interiors
apart before it could fire another missile. It lasers moved into position
and Ruth shot its head clean off with a well-placed blast. The headless
droid began firing at random all until it exploded. Thomas became thrown
backward but somehow managed to land on his feet. Ruth screamed as a series
of bolts struck her in the chest and lover sections. Although the energy
shield absorbed the blasts it felt nothing but confortable as she became
thrown sprawling. She got back up and inspected her energy-metres. Only
47% left to go. "Not good, not good." She mumbled. She picked up the glowing
globule left by one droid and the energy quickly rouse up to 61. There was
no time to rest however. At least half the squad was still on the offence.
And although all but one Hellfire-droid where able to fight, the main control-computer
where still delivering back-up units. Perhaps they should've destroyed it
whatever that dream-weaver said. Some of the rockets hit her and she was
sent flying against the wall. Alarms sounded, telling her she'd suffered
almost a devastating blow. "You bastard!" She got to her feet. That Hellfire-droid
was a goner. She picked up the remains of another droid and threw it in
front of her, blocking the next array of rockets delivered by the Hellfire-droid.
She then fired all the missiles she got left. She had a momentary pleasure
of watching it explode before another destroyer-droid almost blasted her
into oblivion. She was down to 11% and knew she where in trouble. She followed
the laws of Moses. The Lord would have to save her.
Thomas spun his lance. Energy blazed about his weapon as he dug it right
into the chest of the nearest destroyer-droid. He'd noticed their shields
deflected bough quick moving energy-projectiles and slow-moving empovered
weaponry. So he used his man-beast power to move quicker than even their
shield could blow. If only Patrich, his cousin, could've been here to see
it. But he'd insisted going to visit the Belmonts instead of remaining and
aid their village. He shook his head. He was ranting and knew it. He jumped
high to avoid the fire of two super battle-droids and landed behind them
to remove them as a treat. He knew this was all a waist of time. Each moment
they spent on fighting these worthless machines the more time that black
knight got to kill Daniel and John. Ruth came running over to him and he
noticed there suddenly was no more droids. Well, not exactly. There where
plenty of droids standing a distance away but they seemed to have frozen
in place. "What do you think it means?" Ruth asked him as she picked up
some more of those energy orbs. "I'm not sure." He said. "But it reminds
me about how it was when we destroyed the central computer in the crystal
castle." Ruth shook her head. "My data shows the computer is still active."
Suddenly it clicked. "Come on." If what he remembered was true they might
be going their way after all.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Daniel blocked another series of blocks before stepping back. Something
he'd learned was not to underestimate lady Rage. She was using her anger
to fuel her magic and threw it all against him. He only had a moments breath
before she moved on the offence. He blocked her attacks but although lost
track of her offences. He gathered his wind magic around him and thus sped
up his own mobility. Even so he was just barely quick enough to counter.
He slightly got on the offence but was once again forced ton the defence.
If he'd only been able to use direct magic like John did. But John lay dead
on the floor. He was on his own now. He got an idea and changed the ice
magic in his sword into wind. Contact between the two energies made sparks
fly about. He used Rage's momentary lapse to kick her off of the platform.
Below his friends where still fighting against the machines. They would
have to take care of themselves. He moved into the shadows beneath the catwalk.
Beside the sounds of battle all was silent. Opposite him was a circular
disc which looked to lead deeper into the lantern. "Wait young Belmont."
Daniel spun around with the sword at the ready. Upon the wall hung a web
of woven treads of gold, within the web rested a creature of silk and velvet.
"A dream weaver." Although Thomas had told him about his meeting it was
still a living miracle. He shook his head. He had no time for this. "Please."
He instead pleaded. "Make my friends be alive again. Make them be safe."
"If that is thy wish." A flash of gold almost blinded him. He blinked, the
dream weaver still hung there. "I warn thy still." She said. "Thy wish lead
only to more suffering. I warn thy. Thou arrest at peace with the Great
Ones but even so, never underestimate the power of the Darkness." "Have
I ever heard that before." He dryly commented as the tiny being vanished.
Daniel stepped over to the door. He frowned slightly when he noticed it
was painted a clear blue colour. It reminded him about something he couldn't
quite figure. "Be the will of God." He mumbled before pressing the button
which opened the door. A corridor with stripes of red light went before
him. He hadn't gone long before reaching a second blue door. He opened the
door and had merely stepped inside when it went into place behind him. The
light faded and only a faint glow from the controls and a series of circular
windows made it possible for him to see. All was silent. All, except from
a slight bubbling sound coming from the round pools spread throughout the
area. He stepped forward. Rage came slowly walking forward, only her steps
and mechanical breathing broke the silence. He went into a defencive stance
as he summoned wind and ice. But Rage only stood there. Then she spoke.
"You have learned to control your fear. You feel no anger towards me." He
opened his mouth to answer but she interrupted. "Don't try to lie to me
Belmont. I feel it's true." Daniel couldn't have said how he knew it if
anybody could've asked him. But he was sure Rage smiled beneath her mask.
Her hands hung at her side. Since he entered the room she hadn't made one
aggressive move. She must be planning something. He thightened the grip
on his sword. "As for your weapon." She seemed to cut right into his thoughts.
"That is no treath for someone who truly masters the dark powers of the
world." "No." He refused to believe her. "Not even you can do that." "You
think not?" Rage taunted. "Then look, look upon this laptop. My power might
lift it up." One of the many computers upon the desk beside them lifted
into the air. "My magic make me use it for any purpouse I may choose. As
like, a missile!" She made a plain gesture and the tiny computer shot at
him. Daniel swung his sword and sparks rained and the computer fell upon
the ground, cut clean in half. "Impressive." Rage taunted. "Much impressive.
But you still underestimate me. Watch." Rage gestured and one of the tubes
became ripped off the wall and quickly shot at him. "I'm not without skills
myself." Daniel splintered the tube and dashed at her. "True." Rage brought
out her light-caber toto block his blow. "But can you fight and defend at
the same time?" Rage swung at him and then sentseveral more computers at
him. Daniel summoned ice and shattered the projectiles. Rage stabbed and
then swung. Daniel summoned wind and then ice to block. He had his own ranged
weapons of his own. Daniel threw his daggers and made it split into a wave
of daggers. Rage roared and a single ball of crimson electricity flew from
her hand. When they collided the orb exploded and when Daniel could see
again Rage came walking toward him with her weapon rised and ready. Daniel
couldn't help but feel afraid. That black iron mask hid the face of his
enemy, still it was like Daniel could feel her smile. "I feel your fear."
She gestured and several pipes became ripped free. Daniel did the sign of
the cross, summoning the Lord in his heart. Ice and wind welled up in him
and Daniel smiled. He swung his sword and cut her projectile to pieces and
threw the into the acid pits. "Fear is what might give children of God bravery
to do His will." Daniel smiled. "If that is your destiny." Suddenly she
rouse a hand and a powerful bolt of crimson lightning blasted toward him.
Daniel summoned his power and threw his axe and made lightning strike down.
Somehow Rage managed to dodge and then attacked. Her caber cut and stabbed
at him with a blinding speed. Daniel came to meet her and for some time
he was busy defending himself. Rage threw all her anger and hatred toward
him. Daniel released all his strength and focused entirely upon the elements
of ice and wind. Rage mask glared at him. Daniel could feel her frustration.
He side-stepped and swung at his enemy again. Rage blocked an then blocked
again. Daniel then swung again and his blade cut through his enemy's hand.
Raged gasped as her hand fell to the groud. Rage roared with pain and hatred.
Daniel stepped backward. Then Rage went berserk.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
Thomas ran up he steps to stand beside Ruth. "He's still alive." Her voice
was somewhat obscured by the helmet's speaker. John lay upon the floor,pale
as a corpse. Thomas put his hand on his wrist. Only the slightest pulse
could still be felt. He quickly brought out one of those healing potions
he'd purchased fom Renon. John gasped and then began breathing more regular
as they helped him to drink. The Belmont closed his eyes, then shuddered.
When he opened his eyes he looked back with the same thoughtful look Thomas
knew so well. "It's nice seeing you all right again Johnny." He jokingly
said. John shook his head. Here." Ruth had recovered his sword. "Thank you."
John said while putting it back beneath his cloak. "Does any of you know
where Daniel is?`" John then asked. "One moment." Ruth was busy working
with her handheld computer. "All the Lord's angels!" She suddenly cried.
"Look hee." She held out her computer so bough he and John might see. "He's
still fighting the darkside." Thomas remarked. "Don't just stand there."
John barked at her. "Yes. Yes. I'm orking on it." She brought up that 3D
hologram Thomas recognised from before. "Here." She finally pointed at a
small chamber beneath them which started blinking an ngry blue. "Let's go
help him." He suggested while preparing his lance. "Of course." John brought
out his sword. "Show the way." John told Ruth. She walked back downstairs.
Thomas went over to activate the mechanism beside the door. Nothing happened.
"That batard must've blocked it." He cursed. "Step aside." Ruth said. "I
have some mechanisms of my own." Thomas and John exchanged glances. Then
he just shrugged. Ruth knew what she did. T least Thomas hoped so. As soon
they where out of the way Ruth fired five missiles at the door. It shattered
open and Thomas ran inside. The room was a mess. Pieces of machinery lay
everywhere. The acid pools boiledwith shattered metal and steam spread throughout
the area. Thomas had difficulties with breathing in the foul air John and
Ruth ran past him. At the other end of the room Daniel and the darkside
was involved in fierce swordplay. When John swung at er Rage side-stepped
and then threw him far back with a ball of crimson electricity sent from
what remained of her right hand. John truggled to his feet. Ruth fired her
laser at her. Rage blocked with her light caber-like weapon. Daniel went
at her from the other side with his sword blazing with frost. She met him
with a fierce counter-strike. Thomas stabbed at her and somehow she managed
to dodge She swung at him and Thomas nearly became cut in half. He staggered
backward and tripped upon a pile of broken machinery. Daniel threw a wave
of daggers at her and then followed up by throwing his boomerang-cross.
Just then John came running to aid his cousin. Ruth fired at her just as
Thomas got back up. Black Rage blocked Ruth's shot but couldn't dodge allof
Daniel's daggers. They dug into her jus as the cross cut into her leg. She
fell to one knee just in time to become beheaded by John's sword. Thomas
got in time to drag him backward as she exploded. "May the Lord pedged mercy
upon her soul." Daniel said. For some reason he looked ashamed. "I did the
sign of the cross you know." John put a hand upon his shoulder. "Nothing
bad in that old man." Daniel laughed. "Verry funy." Thomas broke in. "But
don't we have other things to do?" The Belmonts became serious. Then Ruth
came forward. "Rage shut off the droids so she might turn all her attention
onus." She told them. "The central control computer will soon start bringing
in back-up units." "Blast it." Daniel struck one fist against the palm of
his other hand. "Don't mind." John said. "The bridge is just ahead of us
remember?" Ruth nodded. "Let's go then." Daniel said. They moved out. Thomas
noticed the look John thrw at his cousin and rolled his eyes. Things loked
to be just perfect.
Command tower, underwater lantern. The 21st. of December 2098 A.D.
The door slid open. To John's surprise there where nobody on the bridge
"She must've been able to send an evacuation-call before she perished."
He said. "You think?" Daniel shook his head. "Most likely the commander
is behind it all." Thomas gave a confused look. "But why should he do that?"
The mn-beast asked. "I mean." He added. "It's like he want us to take him."
John grunted. "It's rather simply I think." Ruth explained. "He think he
might take us." John shut his moath. Beyond all her bravery he had to put
away his picture f her as a dumb blonde. He went across the room to where
a second step lead even further upward. "It's the general's private office."
Ruth had brought up that hologram ofhers. John didn't care. This was what
they'd come here for. "Wait for us." Daniel ran to keep up with him as John
made the door open. Together they entered the general's private chambers.
(A.N: Here ends another chapter in my story. I'm in
great debt to George Lucas to some of my key-ideas. For the next chapter
I reach a crossroad. Have a merry Chistmass.)