NINJAGO APOCALYPSE

INTRODUCTION

THE BEGINNING

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RATED T BECAUSE OF WEAPONS AND SOME VIOLENCE AND MAYBE A LITTLE BLOOD. I JUST THOUGHT A GOOD STORY WOULD BE GREAT. THERE IS NO CUSSING, THOUGH. I'M STRICT WHEN IT COMES TO THAT, BUT I DON'T MIND READING IT FROM OTHER PEOPLE'S STORIES. JUST SAYING. I DON'T LIKE CUSSING IN MY STORIES.

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Surrounding the sea of sands is an empty road in which few cars ever drive on. Suddenly, a red convertible sped its way through the abandoned road. Behind it, a pair of blaring sirens from atop a police car flashed its way to the speeding convertible. Inside that certain red vehicle, a man with slick brown hair and wearing a brown ninja gi was driving with a pair of sunglasses on his face, even though it was the dead of night. This certain man was Dareth. He wasn't a very bright man and always thought of himself as a cool person. He decided that it would be hilarious to rob a bank. Right next to him in the passenger's seat were money bags that looked as though they contained at least a few thousand dollars. That's what he hoped the amount was. Unfortunately, someone from inside the bank called the police after he left and now they were after him. The only way to ditch the cops was to get out of the city.

He heard a noise from behind him. The cop from inside the police car had turned on his radio. "Sir, please pull over. You know why we want you."

"You won't be taking this money back," Dareth said, "So long, suckers!"

Dareth knew he had to ditch the cops. He suddenly remembered that there was a cliff just a few minutes away that led out of the sea of sands. He decided to make that jump if he were to ever escape with the money. Willing to risk his life to take a chance at becoming a millionaire, Dareth drove off the road and started driving in the sand, making a dust cloud so the police couldn't see him. Unfortunately, the police had followed his every move and continued to follow. They weren't giving up so easily.

"Sir, stop the vehicle immediately!" the cop screamed.

"Never!" Dareth yelled.

"We don't wanna have to use force, but you made us come to this point." The cop took out his tazer and shot it at the left back wheel of Dareth`s convertible. It didn't shoot any electric sparks through it. It made the tire go flat, though, but Dareth was still driving. The cops were starting to get furious. "Sir, if you don't pull over at once, I'm afraid we'll have to wreck you in order to make you stop."

"Oh, yeah? I'd like to see you try." Pushing on the gas pedal as hard as he could, Dareth sped up as fast as he could and saw that the engine caught on fire. "Oh, crud! My hood!"

Before Dareth could even try and stop, the convertible went over the cliff. The police car skidded to a halt as it came near the edge. Both the cops got out and saw the car blow up as it hit the ground. They both looked with terrifying eyes as they saw the car blow to smithereens. Before they knew it, they heard a voice from down the cliff. They saw Dareth with the money bags grasped tightly in his hands.

"He's still down there," the cop in blue said.

"How did he even survive that crash?" the cop wearing light tan said.

"I don't know, but he's alive and he's got the money." The cop walked up to the edge of the cliff. "Okay, you little money grubber, drop the bags and put your hands up."

"Sorry, boys," Dareth said, "These bags of dough are all mine."

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a strange man came out and bit down on Dareth`s arm. Screaming, Dareth dropped the money bags on the ground as the man continued biting his arm. The cop in blue pulled out his dart shooter that's originally used for animals and shot it at the man's forehead. He goes down in a wink. Continuing to scream, Dareth makes his way to the top of the cliff, but before he could make it, he falls down unconscious.

Both the cops looked at each other with horrified but confused expressions. The scene that they just witness was not your normal everyday play by play of the day.

"Should we go and help them?" the cop in blue asked.

"I'm not concerned about the robber," the cop in brown said, "I'm more concerned about the man that chomp down on his arm. It's like he thought the robber was lunch or something."

"Should we go down there and help him?"

"That's our duty, isn't it? Let's get a move on."

Before they could make it down the cliff, they started hearing a lot of groaning making its way from down the cliff. Soon people that were blue from head to toe, some with blood streaks on them, were wandering around the place. A few saw the police officers from up top and just like a zombie would do, it walked up to the walls of the cliff and started clawing at it. A few were climbing the ramp that led to the top. The cops started to back away.

"Should we call for backup?" the cop in blue asked.

"Not this time," said the cop in brown, "I think we should make a run for it."

The two cops ran back to their police car, seating themselves inside quickly as they tried to start it up. "Come on, come on." The cop in blue tried to start the car, but the engine wouldn't start. "Why isn't it working?"

"The motor must be broken down again," the cop in brown said, "We can't get out. We're stuck in here. Those things are coming right for us."

"The motor can't be broken down. Not at a time like this."

They were right not to get out, but the wanderers came up at the car, banging on it and punching the windows to get at the cops. They did all they could to keep away, but more and more just kept coming. Before a person could lay eyes on it, a whole herd of them came and piled on the police car, smashing and tearing at it as much as they could. This was just the beginning.


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