Atop a red bricked small roof of a bungalow, beneath, staring ahead of a horizon clustered with houses like so, beneath the afternoon sun, were Natasha and Mavis. They stood frozen. Palms over their brows.Far off, above a long long dark-grey wall, 40 feet tall muscular and stocky beings roamed in thick fogs. Red glistening stars from their eyes.The duo lowered their hands. Natasha patted Mavis’s arm. “What’s the fastest way to hold The Red Stone Golems off?” She pointed. “Also, let’s talk about your name being female too after this.”“Lapis… I think.” The man shrugged. “If we do have enough power to not get killed by its power, we can actually use that to modify and freeze the warden’s at least.With that, he pulled two sky blue stained and glowing cobalt katanas. He handed one to Natasha. At this, she smiled sharply. The woman’s smirk. They both looked up. Soon their index fingers and thumb on one hand against each other. They snapped hard… before the duo vanished.Elsewhere, h

WORLD 6.Within a light blue background brightly tinted with white clouds. Segun stood atop coloured golden crystal-like rocks around. He gazed around the place.Later, in the cool place, a red orb, the size of a fist, with matching flames on it flew to is side. A male sigh from him.“I get the fact that you’re lost Segun… I really do.” A voice from it. “But you have to understand what we’re telling you.”“Yeah, in the Trance Verse.” The man frowned. What’s his deal?He faced the object. “You can’t possibly tell me you know about what to do with my situation concerning my friends, especially Farouk.”“Dude, come on.” The item levitated.”“Stay away.” Segun stepped back. “What more can you say to actually motivate me to stay away from Farouk and the rest of my life on Earth.”“You came to World 6 to save your friends under Colonel’s command, but in the end, you still turned your back on the man with Chigozie… What makes you think they’ll change their minds about the way they see you no

WORLD 6.“Cindy stop, you’re losing your mind!” A female’s shriek. Atop a floating brownish grey boulder and sky blue, the two versions of them; purple accented and and not, brawled hard on a platform. The indigo girl blasted her through others. In flames, she broke them.Soon enough, Gloria charged at her. The woman zooming with ice. She slashed the original Cindy. The censored body in two.The lavender-hued Cindy saw this. From afar, she began flying, down to the killer.Landing on her, she was pounding her face. Gloria eventually tumbled Cindy. The Caucasian’s neck choked.On her back, she glared at Gloria. The one above hissed.“You need to calm down Cindy. She isn’t who you think she is… that was an imagination Jean set up by accident… I know because I read about this.”“Then why is it so alive?” The addressed one struggled.“Because you made it seem that way.” Gloria smiled. “Calm down baby… and I’m sorry for killing you earlier.”Tears in Cindy’s eyes. Her body then relaxed.

“You know, you gotta stop bothering me with this idea that “I’ll need a university.” A male voice.“Well, what the heck?” A deep one came. “I honestly can’t tell how you can’t appreciate a good education to further yourself for good service.”Atop a rocky cliff edge, with blue skies, morning sunshine and fresh air, Rocky and Eijiro sat next to each other. The cool breeze and moist grassy patches.Eijiro faced his partner. “Now you really think it’s actually worth it, just going about reading all that stuff for a degree…? Just anybody can get those.”“Maybe start considering the fact that it’s not about the degree son, it’s how you ‘got’ the degree.” The other’s smug face at the complainant. “Life out there is tough, and it’s gonna shape you for how much you can tolerate service.”“I see, but what if I don’t want to be in service… I really hate the idea of how life just seems pointless without a school or some edge in life when as a man, you’re meant to be building your own empire”Bot

“Oh, so that’s how it’s gonna be.” A deep male voice. “Someone actually thinks he can just come around to our lands to cause trouble and all what not… eventually to potentially put the blame on me.”“Yes, and also,” another one. “Soveriegn Rustage Ademola, Rigs might actually be stopped with The Cold Coast Blade.”Out in the morning sun, on a brown huge almost muddy cliff side Rusty, dressed in a long black and gold embroidered robe, far ahead of a mesomorph Caucasian bald man in a white gold lined one. The bright blue skies.Rusty then turned back, facing the thin male behind. “And what do you presume the danger of this threat would’ve reached now… Oh wait, Maxwell is unleashed now, isn’t he?”“Sadly, your honour.” The thin man’s hands at his back. “And now I think you know exactly what you must do… but why though… I was hoping Spec Op would be able to guard The Cold Coast Blade alongside Ajoke, but is it really what can stop a warden…?”“I am positive it can, cleric.” Rusty’s soft c