[3 1/2 YEARS AGO]
Across fiery pits and over volcanoes with shadows that appeared to go on forever, toward a bridge leading to one of the most dangerous locations known to exist, marched what appeared to be a thousand angry robots, lead by one man.
This man had a terrifying blood-red cape attatched to his glowing-blue armour, extensive boots that could raise him to 20 feet higher than his average height, a detachable helmet containing cannons filled to the brim with smoking and blazing fire, bursting out in sparks all around him. He had a menacing grin plastered onto his face as his robot minions followed him to the edge of Robloxia.
From inside the volcano, however, three men awaited this fierce army. Two brave knights, covered from head to toe in supposedly-impenetrable armour, standing beside a hooded figure. Red, gleaming eyes shone from beneath a hood that was as black as the night, matching the rest of his attire.
Believe it or not, this man was the grandson of Satan himself, known as Shadow by his family and Hauntair by everyone else. He controlled all of the evil in the universe and was one of the most powerful beings alive - or so he thought.
He spun around on his heel, and, glaring intensely at the great, black gate, whispered, "He is coming - prepare your ####."
One of the knights turned to him in confusion, saying, "Prepare our what? What you just said was hashtags..."
Suddenly, the door burst open, smoke flew straight into the faces of Shadow and the two knights, the giant man and his robot legion continuously walked forward, not looking back.
"Mwahaha, well hello there, Hauntair!" he bellowed, laughing devilishly.
"Giganto..." Shadow snarled aggressively.
"I HAVE A NAME, YOU KNOW!" the man responded, squinting as an attempt to be intimidating.
"Yes but Lord Builderman doesn't have a very nice ring to it, does it?" Shadow grinned.
"Let me put it this way, Hauntair, say Giganto one more time and I will destroy you!"
"But you cannot destroy me, for I am immortal! I have all of the power in the world... and you have NOTHING, Giganto!"
Suddenly, a burning lazar hit Shadow directly in the chest, knocking him backwards and causing him to gasp for air.
"I warned you not to call me Giganto. Now you have been cursed! From now-on, you will be restricted to speaking very rarely! You may only speak in dire situations, and any other time you will be unable to even breath out loud! How does it feel, devil, to be cursed by your own kind?" Lord Builderman laughed again.
"You will not be in power for much longer, Lord Builderman... I swear it..." Shadow groaned.
"I wouldn't be so sure, old friend... for now I have-" Lord Builderman chuckled as he stepped up onto a platform. He stopped speaking in mid-phrase in order to open up a large golden crate, as soon as he did, a bright white light shone right into his eyes, almost blinding him, but nonetheless he reached into the crate and pulled out a large stopwatch, with a strap around it to allow someone to wear the stopwatch like a stethoscope.
"THE BETA STOPWATCH!" he roared, placing the stopwatch's ring around his neck.
"Argh, I can already sense the power of time surging within the watch..." he began, and then turned to the robots to continue, "CAN YOU FEEL ME?!"
One of the robots who was picking up the empty crate replied, "I CAN FEEL YOU SIR."
Lord Builderman and his robot army began to walk away, but suddenly, Shadow yelled, "Wait! There is a prophecy..."
"Oh, now there's a prophecy, too?!" Lord Builderman rolled his eyes.
"About the Lost Morph Magic..." Shadow whispered.
"Ah yes, the supposed last Morph Machine, the one and only remaining in existence, lost deep underground and never to be seen again!" Lord Builderman sighed.
Out of nowhere, Shadow quickly arose onto his feet and sparkles of red light beamed out of his eyes from every possible direction. Even Lord Builderman flinched at this, somewhat afraid that he was about to be attacked.
"Legend tells it," he began to whisper as if he was in pain, "That some time in the future, a young girl or boy, a talented one with a face like a chew toy, will make the Lost Morph Machine found, from it's hiding refuge, underground, this special one will thwart the beta stopwatch and save the realms, and will be the most powerful, most extraordinary, most incredible person of all times, all of this is true, because it rhymes."
As soon as he was done, Lord Builderman pinched himself between the eyes and sighed again, saying, "Oh, wow, that was a great, inspirational prophecy, which you MADE UP!"
Infuriated by what he had just heard, Shadow spun around once more on his heel and shouted back, "BITE ME!"
Unfortunately, he was met with a hard-boot to the face, and was kicked far off of the cliff, falling into apparent oblivion.
"A special one? What a bunch of hippy... dippy... BALONEY," Lord Builderman growled, turning around and marching out of the volcano. His robots slightly cowered at the sound of his angry voice, but followed him outside nevertheless.
TO BE CONTINUED.
A/N: Hey guys! I hope you're enjoying this so far. Yes, you've probably noticed already that this is HEAVILY-based on the Lego Movie, and all rights and credits for anything based on it that I use go to the creators of it, but I published this as a ROBLOX fanfiction as despite the plotline inspiration, this story has literally NOTHING to do with Lego, this is the ROBLOX Movie, and if you want to be just like the special one-to-be, then perhaps you should stay tuned for more. ;)
Thanks for reading!
[NEXT TIME] We delve into the life of the man we've all been looking forward to meeting, but who is he...?
