Blood Lines The Bloodling War (sequal to Blood Lines)

Darkness unfolds

Henry:

Marco lost it, the moment he saw the explosion he lost it. He through his head back and let out a terrible heart pounding, head wrenching cry. He then fell to his knees for a few seconds….. Completely silent. Was he here for that person, was that the reason he came here, if it is …dang…. This must be hard for him..

“Marco get back here, the enemy centuries might see you”

But he wasn’t listening to me. Black ink started to form around him, oozing from the ground and attaching itself to him. Covering him head to toe in thick blackness. I go to walk towards him but something pulls me back. It’s tony….and he looked …well scary. His hair had turned completely white with gold thunderbolt streaks, electricity was pulsing its way around him and his old ragged t-shirt and shorts had been replaced with golden armour.

 “Let’s retreat for now guys” but these two retards weren’t moving. Tony points to Marco’s Direction. I turn to look, expecting to see the black ink blob that was Marco before. But instead I see Marco in a completely different form. He had black armour; A black Corinthian Helmet covered his head, followed by dark black breast plate with dark poison purple trimmings. Black armguards and grieves. Around his waist he had a grey belt, and in the middle of that belt was a white skull. Surrounding him was elements of what looked like black mist. Marco looked Towards Tony and I..

“They die”

He said it with no emotion. No anger no bloodlust, just a cold and scary tone, like he was stating a fact than telling us what will happen.

Then he moved, Rushed down the mountain side, with his duel bladed scythe raised high above his head. And streams of black mist trailing behind him.

And before I could say anything Tony launches himself towards the camp as well, using that stupid electrical pulse thing, forcing the electrical forces to keep him a float. He flew down to follow Marco…..

“I think we should follow them” shouts Corvis,

“Because of those two idiots we have lost our element of surprise” I shout over my shoulder, not wanting to remove my site from Marco and Tony.

“Maybe, but I think those two will  surprise the enemy themselves”, and he places his hand on my shoulder, I turned around to see the dude in complete green battle armour, and a gigantic spear.

“Everyone move out, for the SEBS, for Bloodlings CHARGE!”

All the men charge down the mountain, all in similar green battle armour, wielding different weapons.

“Well if you’re going to die, die right”

I unshieved my two katanas, made from the minerals of meteorites, emeralds, sapphires and Rubies. I pull out my old crested helmet from by pack; this helmet was my war helmet, now I will fight, for this is war. 

Egyptian Solider:

What the fuck? Coming towards me was….um…I didn’t know. What I saw was a cloud of black mist racing along the ground and what looked like static electricity traveling through the air. Should I raise the alarm, I take a closer look at the electricity, straining my eyes….wait it that…fuck it’s a person, there is a person trying to invade. I turn towards the alarm I –

Tony:

Marco jumped, completely enveloping the guy on duty, using his darkness to blind him, and then he landed upon him. The guy didn’t know what happened. As Marco got off, further men around him charged to get him. Marco just kept walking straight, ignoring the men. The shadows where swirling around him in an aggressive state. As the men got closer to him, the shadows would intercept, blocking their attacks and pushing them back. Some of them even attack on their own accord. It was fuckin’ sweet. Marco was totally annihilating them.