Episode 53: Aftermath
LAST TIME ON WAR OF LAND CHARGE AND SPALD FINALLY DEFEATED THE X-2! AS THEIR FOE FELL IT SEEMED LIKE A RELIEF THAT THE ENTIRE ORDEAL WITH THE CLOAKED DISEASE MODEL 2 AND THE X-2 WAS OVER AND THAT MESLIN WAS SAFE AGAIN. NOW SPALD HAS SWORN TO DESTROY ALL OF UG’S CREATIONS AND THAT INCLUDES CHARGE WHO WAS REBUILT BY UG SOMETIME AGO. NOW THE BATTLE BEGINS TODAY ON WAR OF LAND!
Spald said, “Fine, the battle is set, now I will be leaving.” Spald disappeared and Charge said, “Okay we need a body count on who was killed, how many are left?” Lizoid walked up and said, “We don’t know, we need time to do that.” Charge said, “Fine, we need rest and that’s what we’re going to get.” Kick star said, “We need help and blood we’re losing fighters in the Med. Ward!” Charge said, “Alright, all available fighters we have yet another battle to win! Where the hell is Shock?” Spiderly said, “He flew off…” Charge said, “No, where’s he going?” Spiderly replied, “I have not a clue but we should attend to more pressing matters at hand.”
Charge ran and saw the Med. Ward: its walls and floors stained with blood, overwhelmed doctors, exhausted workers, and dead warriors being carted away. It was a horrible sight but yet Charge could do nothing but watch as he too came to exhaustion and collapsed. Mortar picked Charge up and set him on a blood stained bed where a few moments ago a dead warrior was taken to the morgue. Redina ran in and said, “A mister Spald Damion wishes to enter, should I let him…” Spald walked in on his own and said, “I wish to help in any which way I can.” A dilophosaur ran up and said, “Good, you can assist me over here and hurry!” Both of them went over to a table and started to operate on a stegosaur that was wearing golden armor.
Charge awoke he next morning with his arm in a sling and his family nowhere in sight. Charge got up and rubbed his head thinking that he had been left unattended. Spiderly dropped from the ceiling and said, “Ow, hey could you roll me over I can’t get up. You woke me up.” Charge walked over and rolled Spiderly over and said, “How’s the injured?” Spiderly replied, “Forty-six dead, fifteen unsure, eighty-seven recoveries, and we haven’t even checked out the old base.” Charge said, “Where’s Snapper and Yonclearo?” Spiderly said, “Snapper left this morning and Yonclearo’s staying for injuries. Spald is still here and would like to join us but I’m afraid he’d have to take off his helmet so we can ID him correctly.”
Charge met with his elites at the meeting room. The room consisted of a giant table a huge platform with multi levels for the throne hero to sit on next to the table. Many chairs around the table and hundreds f books surrounding the room. Charge, Iggy, Lizoid, Bartholomew, Spald, Spiderly, Dragonia, 0-type, Yonclearo, Kick star, Ogre, Hasbro, Shockwave, Mortar, Radu, and the rest of the well-known S.S.F. members took their places. Charge said, “Today’s first order of business is what do we do about the old base?” Spiderly said, “I can burrow a way in and take a body count with several other fighters and a couple of my friends. Mephisto can…” Bartholomew said, “Mephisto is dead, we lost him this morning.” Ogre started to weep a little and 0-type patted him on the back. Charge said, “Any ideas for the building itself?” Iggy said, “We could move all of our research and files out of it and blow the building up to have confidentiality control. We also could take the building and sell it to be fixed up.” Hasbro said, “No let’s leave it, all of fought long harsh battles over the past few days, that can be kept as a reminder to us and the people we protect.” Radu said, “I agree, there’s to many blown up bases and dead bodies, I think that we empty the place out and leave it. There’s no room for errors.”
Charge said, “I also agree, as of now we need at least twenty S.S.F. members to go down there and take care of the base. Now we need someone to try and lead them down there and take control of the operations. Any volunteers?” Everyone stood up and Charge said, “Okay, 0-type, Spiderly, and Bartholomew will go and choose seventeen more members to take care of this and then the rest of you will be filing paperwork and making phone calls.” Spald said, “This is what you do?” Charge said, “We don’t always fight to earn our pay around here.” Spald said, “You get paid! I thought you did this voluntarily?” Charge said, “Relax, we’re in it for good reasons we just get paid for it too that’s all.”
Dragonia said, “We need to be able to counter any similar attacks on our bases. I believe that we should post warriors outside of our base and build observation towers to say the least.” Charge said, “I agree, may I ask who you are though.” Dragonia said, “I am Dragonia from the underground kingdom of Psychosis.” Charge said, “Well I see that you are wearing our standard uniform for humans. You know you don’t have to do that once you’re an elite.” Dragonia said, “Oh I rather prefer it, I have always wanted to fight alongside with the elite of Meslin and since I am I’m wearing the proper attire.” Charge said, “Well I like your attitude, how long have you been with us?” Dragonia said, “A couple of days sir.” Charge’s eyes widened, “You didn’t go through basic training!” Dragonia shook her head. Charge said, “Well after that battle yesterday when you fought the hell beasts that Ug had created that’s more than enough training for anyone, you’re in.”
Charge said, “Let’s try and let peace live for a long while longer shall we.” Everyone nodded their heads and knew that Charge would hold them to that.
NEXT TIME ON WAR OF LAND SOMETHING EVIL IS STALKING THE S.S.F. AND A NEW BATTLE BEGINS THAT WILL ENGULF THE S.S.F. IN A BATTLE LIKE NONE BEFORE NEXT TIME ON WAR OF LAND! |
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