France had fallen so easily, it was like taking candy from a child. Not even one hero came trying to save the poor country while it was being decimated. Remembering his time as an Ice Dragon, ReEnforcer wondered where all the great men and woman he use to serve with were, why hadn't they come? When Andferne was alive he would not have stood for this, ICE would have been mobile within minutes, once satellites set up by Nighthunter detected the disturbance. Thunder would have cracked as LstPaladin entered the battlefield, the ocean would deny any foe a safe retreat obeying none other than Slight, King of the Sea's and ICE's invisible hand would have struck fast and hard Nobody the wiser. But none of this happened Andferne's body was decayed and rotting in the caverns beneath ICE Island and no one had come. Why did they deny him the fight he and his team yearned for?
Sitting in the front of the Paris's Parliament building, Remy stood up slamming his hand down on the desk; uneasy in his need for a worthy fight. The few members of Tenebresque In who were in the building turned toward him. “Enough!” Remy screamed. He looked at each member in turn. Azrael's eyes mirrored his own blazing with an unyielding fire, the black depths that were Eternal Chaos's eyes revealed nothing, a female in a black cloak covering her face set with him. ReEnforcer didn't know who she was but had seen her with him since the fall of France, when he asked Darkchild about her, the Dark Lord simple said “All will be explain in due time.”
“We tore this place to hell, killed thousands and not one hero saw fit to even grace us with their presence.” ReEnforcer continued, “Well I for one have had enough, its time we take the fight to these cowards.” Just then Gray Fox came over the the teams communicator's “A vessel is approaching the boarders of Paris, my system has identified it as Omega Haven; It belongs to the hero team known as Omega Justice. I'm picking up thousands of life forms inside.”
A small laugh escaped Azrael's sweet lips, bringing the memory of their bloody kiss to the front of Remy's mind. “Well you asked for a fight, looks like someone was listening.” She said. Remy joined in her laugh, “It seems there is a God. Let's go welcome our guests shall we.” ReEn finished as he proceed through the double doors of parliament and took to the sky's a trail of flames in his wake.