Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Red Baron ❯ Soldiers of Death ( Chapter 8 )

The Red Baron

 

Soldiers of Death

The dark one walked toward the outside of his now hidden warehouse. His black cape whirled in the wind as it usually did and increased the shadow made behind the dark one. He was looking toward the city, staring at it as if expecting something.

I can fill him…he is there.

Kane soon came from behind him. He stood up straight and tall and looked very distinguished for a killing machine. As he looked in the same direction as his master, he gave his question.

Do you truly believe that he is in that city, my dark master?

The dark man answered him.

”Yes, Kane. I very much believe that the necklace has taken up his host in that city.”

 

Kane looked at him and gave him a good grin. Though the dark man did not turn, he could sense his minion's pleasure. His was the very same.

”I do believe your thoughts should be considered, Kane. I think it's time to call upon my armies to take down that city.”

The dark one took on a much more serious look and began to chant in a mumbling sort of way. As he did this, he raised his hands out toward the rather large field in front of him. The black aura was appearing and encircling him like a storm. As his chant went on, elevating in volume with each passing second, the aura grew and grew. The chant began to echo throughout the area.

Kane watched on with a grand smile. He knew what was next and it was that moment he had been waiting for all day. What would appear would be an easy solution to the threat that was the other necklace.

 

The dark one continued his chant and the aura continued to grow. Soon, the entire area was once again covered in a blanket of entwining shadow colors. The dark man kept his hands up and the dark glow became brighter and brighter. But then the dark one suddenly and quite abruptly ended his chant.

 

The sky and all the land had gone back to normal. All was quiet and silent and almost peaceful. For a long moment, the dark one and Kane stayed in there positions. It was as if they were done or perhaps what the dark one attempted had failed. Kane's expression was unmoving. The dark one was still.

 

But soon, the dark one's serious look became a serious smile. Just as immediately before, his own dark aura returned as he gave a very loud yell and a bit of a growl. Dark gray energy shot out from his hands and toward the field in front of him. Once the energy hit, a monstrous wind came from it target, spreading in all directions.

 

The gray energy did not explode but instead began to turn into a jelly like substance and from an enormous circle on the dirt, spreading to be hundreds of feet in diameter. The gray jelly was bubbling and almost boiling. A very evil energy could be sensed coming from it.

 

At this point, the dark one raised his hands toward the air in one swift motion as if throwing something up. He stopped his yelling and called out toward the dark jelly.

 

“Come up from below, my children. Our time for vengeance and power has come and it is ample time to take it. Rise from the ashes and shadows of the Earth and come forth to grant my wishes. RISE SOLDIERS OF DEATH!”

With these words, the gray matter began to glow and split into its own little circles. But soon, these circles began to grow taller and taller. Soon, hundreds of gray pillars about 6 feet tall each were formed.

 

The dark one began to smile.

”CHILDREN! WELCOME TO MY WORLD! DO YOR FATHERS BIDDING! GO FORTH AND GO OUT AND DESTROY THE BEARER OF THE NECKALCE AND BRING IT BACK TO ME!”

With that said, we see that one of the pillars begin to vibrate. The pillar begins to mold into a humanoid form. The Dark smiles as the mold of gray begins to take its final shape and out form its clay-form comes a new creation. The dark one cackles into the darkness.

The time for my ascension has come.