The alien tried to swing at Craig. All his wrist blades caught were air.
Craig evaded it's attack and carried Sigurd out of the base, running as fast as
he could,
"Ugh this is taking so lonnnnggggggg" Mark was restless.
"**William, come in William**"
"Craig, is that you? What's happening?"
Craig sounded scared. "The thing from my dreams, it attacked the base. I
escaped with Sigurd's body and now I'm running to the base in the west. Scanner
says you're not far from here, I'd like some help!"
"William, go. In my vision, you were not with us. Instead, I saw Brutiah.
We must head east, to the mountains. Fly, child!" Vikrant took the group to the
east.
Clicks could be heard in front of William. He followed them to a clearing,
where he saw it. It was large, scary, and worst of all - After his friend. William
shot at the beast. It spun around and tried to stab the Spartan. Instead, it
recieved a blow to the chest, followed by a gunshot wound to the knee. Suddenly
the alien's wrist pad opened up and began making inhuman noises. The alien then
cloaked and ran into the forest.
"Are you okay?" William shouted to the still running Craig. He put
Sigurd down and dropped to his knees.
"I'm not hurt, don't worry. Just stay with me, please. I don't want that
monster to be the death of me"
Meanwhile, in another part of the jungle.
"Uh, hey, mr. author, could you please just skip ahead to when we get to
the mountains? I don't feel like walking today" Mark said.
"Who are you talking to, fool?" Vikrant shouted at him.
Brutiah was just that - a brute. He was experimented on to make the best
soldier ever. He ended up having strength comparable to the Hulk. He was reading
quietly, when suddenly a voice rang out.
"Hey tough stuff, guess who?" Mark climbed into Brutiah's room. Brutiah
began choking him.
"IMPOSTER! I watched you die! WHO ARE YOU!? TELL ME BEFORE I RIP YOU LIMB
FROM LIMB!"
"Chill, bro. William used a gate a long time ago to bring alternate/past
versions of himself into this dimension. I'm the Mark of another dimension"
Brutiah grunted and put him down. Vikrant and the others proceeded to
climb in.
Nex said to him "Hey, there is somebody who wants to see you..." Great
Gregory Ex climbed into the room and instantly began to tear up. He ran and gave
the old brute a long hug.
"I.. I haven't seen you in so long, I thought you were dead. I can't
believe this... We were all on the team that I led all those years ago. Maybe we
could be a team if we could find the rest!" Brutiah put his arm on Gregory's
shoulder and said to him:
"One day... but not any time soon."
Vikrant stood and began to talk about how they needed Brutiah to fight
off the alien.
"The mutated Sanghelli? I threw it off a cliff." Brutiah smirked.
Mark piped up "You really think the author would just throw away the
antagonist like that? He's the villain, of course he'd live through it. Just like
we'll all live too.. Well except-- nevermind. Basically we're going to get to
the big fight and we'll win, I'll get tacos and the rest of you will screw off
and we'll go to a different dimension."
Vikrant was angry. "Why do you talk such rubbish, and who is this author
you speak of!?"
"Man, I'm just bashing the fourth wall, just like my hero does." Mark
laughed and they walked out, down the mountains, to the east, where they would
face more fourth wall breakage and find two people that would make them wish
this would have never happened.
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