Everyone leaves the planning room, and the night passes on. The war continues, however, for the world never sleeps. The next day comes and Leo is leading the next battle. There seems to be several demon-like creatures about a thousand feet away. Leo stands in front of his warriors, as they stand in a line with their swords drawn.
Leo: Okay, men. This is our day of justice. If we lose this battle, we lose the war. If I die, it's over.
Soldier: *saluting, while looking over at Leo* What's our plan, sir?
Leo: ...*looking at the soldier for a moment, almost confused with his question* Well... I don't know, yet. We declared total war on them.
Soldier: Yes, sir.
As the soldiers and Leo stand ready, the demons and their leader Deimos begin charging forward. Their insane demonic speed lunges more force and sound towards Leo's army, and the war begins.
Leo: Remember, men. This is for Midenia!
Deimos: *glaring at Leo* Shut the hell up, mortal.
Leo now sees Deimos. Deimos is an incredibly large, 10-foot being on a three headed horse with wings. In his left hand is a huge five foot long, one foot wide sword that constantly drips blood. It has several saw-like teeth, not to mention the razor sharp edges on each one. Deimos is wearing a full suit of armor made entirely out of human flesh, but it seems to be alot harder than normal human flesh. He wears no helmet, and has dark black hair down to his neck, and dark blue eyes. For the most part, his face seems entirely human.
Leo: So you're Deimos.
Deimos: Good. You're not entirely ignorant.
After the short dialogue finishes, the horse suddenly burns down, leaving a seven foot man in it's ashes. With one quick and extremely powerful swing, Deimos swings his sword at Leo's throat. Leo, being extremely skilled in fencing and sword-fighting, evades the blow, but not without breaking his diamond edged sword to pieces.
Leo: *his eyes widen* What the hell!?
Deimos: Damn. Is that the strongest sword you've got?
A soldier with a lance runs towards Deimos, attempting to lunge it at his abdominal area. Deimos's great speed easilly dodges the blow, and with another mighty swing of his sword, he decapitates the poor soldier in half at the mid-back. The soldier shakes violently for a moment, as blood pours out of his cut off intestines and spinal cord. Deimos merely grins at the gorey sight, and turns his attention back to Leo, who looks completely flabbergasted.
Leo: ...what are you?
Deimos: I am Deimos. That's all you need to know.
As Deimos lifts his sword up, an arrow comes out of nowhere with a bright light attached to the end of it. The arrow pierces completely through Deimos's right hand, causing him to drop his sword. When the sword drops, Leo moves out of the way to avoid the edges. The arrow goes through several demons, and dosen't seem to harm any of the other soldiers. In the distance, a man standing about five feet six inches is seen, holding a golden bow with several diamonds in it. He reloads the bow, and takes aim for Deimos's head.
Deimos: You son of a bitch.
Leo: ...what the--
Leo dosen't get the chance to finish. Deimos's quick speed comes to his advantage again, as he pulls out a strange-looking chakram. He throws it with a great speed, aiming for the poor archer's throat. The archer seems to be too quick for Deimos, as he easilly deflects the projectile with his bow, and then fires another arrow. Deimos ducks, and the arrow hits a demon in the head. A perfect shot, but it missed. The demon screams in utter pain as it begins to crumble into nothingness. Ashes remain, followed by a skull of what used to be a human.
Leo: Who are you?
Archer: *he looks over at Leo for a second, and then proceeds to reload his bow, saying nothing to him.*
Deimos: God damn it. This guy's going to be the death of me.
Dark E d g e 2: As Deimos regains his balance, another arrow is fired at Deimos's chest. The now incredibly angry Deimos deflects the arrow with his right gauntlet, and counters with some kind of white fireball. The Archer deflects this magical projectile as well as if it were nothing. This time, the gemstones on his bow seem to light up, and counter with several magical-looking arrows. Three of them hit Deimos, almost knocking him into the ground. The rest of them miss completely. Deimos regains his balance once again, but this time he seems to be bleeding-- not from his body, however, from his armor!
Deimos: You just don't understand, do you? You can't kill me! Now you will die!
Deimos picks up his sword again, and begins charging at the archer. The archer sits there for several moments, and in a split second, the bow is replaced by a laser-looking sword by what looks like a swift hand motion. Deimos brings up his sword, but fails in attacking, for the archer plunges his laser-looking sword into the left pectorial muscle of Deimos, which should cut through a major artery. As he pulls his laser sword out, Deimos stands there, stunned.
Deimos: What... the... hell?
Archer: I told you to leave the mortals alone, Deimos. Now I have to intervene. You have broken a law.
Leo: An immortal?
***
Wounded Soldier: *he looks over at the soldier beside him, who seems to be a special ops fighter. The Wounded Soldier's head wound is being dressed by a medic.* You new here?
Special Ops Soldier: Yeah.
Wounded Soldier: What's your name, soldier?
Special Ops: What's your rank, soldier?
Wounded Soldier: Specialist Kain Gibson.
Special Ops: Brigadier Leon Solaris. Be more careful next time, Specialist.
Kain: Wow! A brigadier in a barracks room!
Leon: *he glares at Kain* Shut up! If anyone hears about it, I'm finished!
Kain: Sorry, sir.
Leon: It's informal conversaton, Kain. Just call me Leon from now on.
Kain: What are you doing here?
Leon: *he looks at Kain for a moment* Well, Sean sent me to lead the Alpha Squadron. I think Leo has a plan to attack Deimos's army with something other than the Blade Squadron.
Kain: About time. I'm getting sick of being wounded.
Leon: *He laughs* Well, Kain. You can take a break now. Midenia's technology is about to kick in. Fortunately, Moriya hasn't used its technology yet.
Kain: I feel like singing.
A soldier looks over at Kain, the look that would call someone an idiot without saying a word.
Kain: *He looks back at the soldier* What's wrong?
Soldier: Nothing. I'm Specialist Lance Tyrone.
Kain: Nice to meet you, Lance. Wanna sing with me?
Lance: Uh... sure.
Kain: Colt 45
Two ziggy zags
baby that's all you need
Leon: Hey I know this song!
Go to a bar
Right after dark
smoke that tub of weed
Kain: As the paper burns
Take a turn
and sing those dirty rap songs
Leon: Stop the bong
like Cheech and Chong-- What's the rest?
Kain: Hell if I know.
Lance: *He shrugs*
Leon: Well, we ruined our own kareoke night.
As soon as they finish singing, the door bursts open with Leo walking inside. He's wearing a trench coat with the Omega Squadron logo on the right sleeve.
Leo: Leon I need to speak with you. Everyone else stay here until I come back.
