A Dark Soccer Revolution

by Tjeerd55

"Heh... Finally...I'm...here..." The building was massive. It even took Ozrock by surprise. But finally, after multiple months of being banned away somewhere in space, he had finally found it. "My revenge will be limitless." As Ozrock began to laugh, footsteps could be heard from the right and Ozrock's face instantly switched.

1. A Rivalry To Come

'It was a haunting experience. But I chose to travel this far. I made it my objective to get here. Before me it finally was. The Matter Core. This source of energy is what I was yearning for. And now, I will corrupt it for good.' "This is the day. The day that the Matter Core will at last die away and the day that I, Rua Black, will change this world forever."

Footsteps came from the left of where Rua was standing. "Rua Black, is that so?"

Rua closed his eyes and smiled. "Bitway Ozrock. Quite the journey you've made here. Why have you come here." Ozrock spread his arms wide. "The Matter Core is fascinating, isn't it? A source of power that strengthens the hearts of everyone following its ways. But the reason I came here is not to admire this beacon of power, no." Ozrock balled his left hand into a fist. "Black, do you play soccer?" The question came out of nowhere, yet Black remained unmoved. A smile even formed on his face.

"You're going to do it once again, are you? I assume you found yourself a target again." Ozrock looked towards the Matter Core again. "Matsukaze Tenma. That boy has foiled my plans on my last try. But no more." Ozrock made his way towards Rua Black. "Your mind is as dark as mine, if not darker. What would you say about a partnership?" Ozrock offered his hand towards Rua. Rua closed his eyes once more. "A partnership, ey? A grand scheme to reclaim the galaxy for the darkness. Heh. You really know how to get in my alley, do you Bitway?" Black grasped his hand firmly and rotated back towards the Matter Core.

"Ozrock."

"Rua."

The Matter Core was a shining white ball of positive energies. An unbreaking light that shone through the entire planet.

"I'm sorry, Ozrock, but your journey is over." Before Ozrock could react properly to Black, he found himself being hurled into the Matter Core. The last image of Bitway Ozrock to be seen. The face that can only be described as Darkness Incarnate looked back at Black with unrelenting anger. And then that faded away too. The bright white light of the Matter Core dimmed out and was replaced with an ominous combination of the brightest white, and the darkest black. And Rua was not even done yet. He opened his eyes wide.

"From this day, soccer will change forever. It will all be mine!" Rua Black absorbed the contents of the Matter Core into himself. A twisted source of malice engulfed around him. The only thing left from where the Matter Core originally was, was a small source of pure madness. Rua's eyes were now the personification of Madness itself. When Rua looked directly at the remaining source of power, he laughed out loud. "This is what is left of the once so powerful and mighty Matter Core. Nothing more than a speck of what's to come." Rua Black twisted the energies of the newly formed Antimatter Core. "When I've gathered the Eleven I want, you'll be what empowers them, Ozrock. I'll uphold the bargain." He opened a rift through space and watched through it and found himself at the Raimon front soccer pitch. There, a brown-haired smiling person was running about freely. "Matsukaze Tenma, was it?" He smirked. "This will be fun."