"ALRIGHT GUY WE'RE HERE TO SAVE THE EARTH! LETS TAKE 'EM DOWN!" Cole yelled as he moved into tiger position.
We charged, Wess and Eric on the green one, Carter and Leo on the white one, Barator and Andros on the the red one and Cole, Jason and me on the Black one.
The leader.
We fought a brutal fight, the battle was so intense that I lost track of my team's fights. It was just me, Jason, Cole, and the Black General.
Jason and Cole clawed at him while I kung-fu-ed his arse.
DIE!
Jason roundhouse kicked him, leaving him open for Cole to attack with his claws.
The General quickly regained his footing and blasted me with his blaster, the beam hit me square in the chest, tearing through my armour and pierced my flesh.
AAAAARRRRRRGGGHHH!
I was defenceless as I watch him blast Jason back at least 50 metres.
NO!
General blasted Cole in the head disintegrating his helmet.
NO!
Cole was left, weakened by his recent wound was smashed to the ground by the Black General.
Rookie watch out!
The General aimed his gun to strike the Wild Force Ranger's head.
NO!
"This is what you get for interfering with the Machine Empire," the General chuckled.
"IT WAS WORTH IT!" Cole yelled, "YES I WILL DIE! BUT MY COMPANIONS WILL CARRY ON! THEY ARE STRONG! AND THEY CAN TAKE IT!"
The General began to charge his blaster, "So strong. If you join my empire you will be allowed to live."
Cole spat in his face, "ONCE A RANGER ALWAYS A RANGER!"
I have only one chance!
I crawled to my feet! Oh the pain. It burned like the boiling lava on Bumuda.
"Pity," the machine sighed.
Cole stared at the robot with rage and prepared for death.