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Dark Force Destructor-chapter 12 By Dac
Chapter 12
A high casualty rate has begotten the alliance to uprise against that damned Dark Force Destructor. General Rancor, one of Dino_Dude’s men, was frozen solid by a spiteful dragon on the Banjo-Tooie website, so now, the others have barricaded themselves inside the oil drill building, where they happened to encounter three old friends: Raptormark, RaptorHiss and Spinoboy11. While waiting for Rancor to thaw, the three newcomers have told their stories…
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Curious about their friends and new accomplices, Ice, Vader, Seth, Grinch and the DD Gang crowded around the fire, waiting for the General to thaw out, as the new three told their tales. Spinoboy11 started off. “So, basically, I spent several days hiding in the billboard Grinchy told me to hide out in until he got help. I lived off garbage, but luckily it was next to the Mc-Dan-alds, so I had a bit of food. After a week, it looked like he wasn’t coming back, so I climbed out and poked around and came out with all the cool gear and stuff,” he indicated a few daggers and a ray gun, which the others looked at disdainfully. “And I looked in at Madblast tower. Cyros, Jurassiclaw, Dan, Chaos Edge CZ, Raptor-Rex, jp3_girl, MegalodonLives, a lot of the guys are there. I got a quick conversation with Cyros and JClaw before I sneaked off, because they sent their corporal, Beno-yo, down after me. In my haste at an abandoned computer station, I screwed up the controls and landed next to an igloo not far from here. I needed shelter from that damned ice dragon, so I nicked off up here, found a hole in the wall, climbed in, boarded it up, and decided to wait for a while. A few days later, Raptormark got here, and RaptorHiss an hour after that. Then you guys show up the next day.” “Learn anything from Cyros and JClaw?” “Not much, but I’ll tell you what I did learn later. The other two are itching to tell their stories.” Everyone turned to RaptorHiss. “Oh, mine isn’t much to tell. Major Sharkey caught me in the streets of Dan’s, but then a bullet nicked past my head, and I played dead. The major forgot me, and left me in the streets, and I backtracked, made it to a computer and ended up at some games site, Jippii, I think it was. Believe it or not, the banned flooders are still out there, and Post Hater caught me, and we fought. He rammed me into the computer at one point. I stole his gun and shot him in the face, but the bullet went through him into a generator, and it went all smoky. I put my hand in a slot somewhere and fell, and suddenly found myself here.” “You must’ve put your hand into the computer slot and hit the beam button. When he rammed you into the computer, you must’ve accidentally set the co-ordinates for here,” surmised Seth “That’s what I assumed.” Then everyone looked at Raptormark. “I had a rough time, too. I made it out of Dan’s OK and took refuge at MSN.com for a few days. But then that bastard of a murderer DFD sent his troops to raid MSN.com, and I was found. I was asleep in an abandoned café and a sergeant who had been sent to investigate dug me out. We had a rough fight. We socked each other a few times, and he tried to smash me into the wall, but he missed and we flew out the window, which was two stories up, and we had a brawl in the street, when a container of some sort of liquid rolled out of his pocket. I picked it up, crammed it into his mouth, and rolled away. It paralyzed him by cutting off his nerves senses in thirty-five seconds. He couldn’t move, couldn’t talk. Then his eyes dropped out and melted, and his skeleton dissolved. He started having back spasms and ripped his torso clean off, his skin burned up and vaporized and he vomited his guts out.” “Oh, charming,” muttered Dino_Dude dryly. “Yeah, no kidding. I left his body parts to rot in the street. The forces grabbed what they needed and found his body later. I went looking for other survivors all over the Internet until I ended up here.” “Well,” said Ice. “I guess we have new allies, and the computer is just over there, so once Rancor’s thawed out, we can move on. Though I’m starting to think we still need a lot more people.” “Oh, hell yeah. That dragon’s only gonna be the appetizer,” said a familiar voice. General Rancor stepped over the fire to the others. “I’m done now, so I guess we can go.” “Go where? Back to the Animorphs page for more equipment?” “Nah. Let’s try Yahoo.”
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