"In a world where Grimm, Danger Beasts, Monsters, and notorious villains run rampant, there are those who stand against them. Benders, Huntsmen, Heroes, people who have the power to fight them, for the sole purpose of defending the innocent.
At leas...
Out in the darkness of space, just within view of Earth and its shattered moon, a menacing orange ship trekked silently through the starry void. Within its dark halls, enraged wailing of a feminine voice cried out, as large reinforced doors automatically opened, allowing two reptilian beings in yellow armor to pass through. Large angular metal butterfly wings built onto their armor were tucked behind them.
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Siding the hall they strolled through, behind impermeable glass walls, were prisoners of many different species, staring with contempt at their jailers. But the reptiles payed them no mind, as they continued down to the other side of the room, where they meet two other guards standing firm beside a large metal door.
The guards turned to face the door with their newly arrived cohorts with their staffs drawn, facing the door where a woman's wrathful wails and vigorous bashing can be heard. With another scream, a loud bang from the other side of the door echoed through the ship.
Guard 1: The door will hold?
Guard 2: It must!
Several more bashes from behind the door shook the metal floors under the anxious guards.
Guard 3: The alien will be delivered on schedule. Lord Trogaar has commanded it.
Another shake was felt, as a heavy grunt came from the angered woman's voice.
Guard 4: And if the thing gets loose?
Guard 1: Then Zorg help us all.
The wailing persisted, as the door suddenly bulged outwards towards the guards, cracking the small glass window in the door. Then, a pair of glowing green eyes peered through the fractured glass, glowering at the intimidated guards, who took several cautious steps back.
With one final shout, the sealed door bursted off its frame, flying across the room, past the guards, and slamming heavily on the floor with an echoing thud. The guards looked back at the broken entrance, aiming their staffs in their shaky grasps.
Two emerald eyes pierced through the dark room, before a woman of orange skin, and red hair, wearing a dark purple and metal prison uniform, with heavy metal cuffs covering her hands stepped out, facing the guards scornfully.
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