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The two demi-Saiyans were both read the contents of letter that was left for them grimly. They dropped the letter after they finished reading at it. Gohan sat down hard on his parent's bedroom floor filling the room with a loud thud. The air seemed to thicken as he began to have trouble breathing. His heart rate skyrocketed and his entire body began to shake uncontrollably. His best friend stood motionless observing the reaction from him. Suddenly, his best friend appearance shifted and transformed into a monster to him.

"Get away from me!" Gohan shrieked grabbing his head, shutting his eyes tightly, trembling.

The monster began to speak. "Gohan snap out of it! It's me Sol!"

Gohan opened his eyes, seeing no monster, but his best friend kneeling in front of him with a concerned expression on his face.

"Sol…that letter…." He felt his best friend embrace him.

"I know…it did something to us….We both have the same symbols on us as the blood seal on the bottom of the letter." Solkarios revealed the symbol on his left bicep. "You have one on the opposite shoulder."

Gohan looked on his right shoulder seeing the symbol. It was crimson, and had the same energy as the letter. Then, he remembered that only one of them is the chosen one. The other is cursed. He then looked at his best friend who sat smiling. Smiling? Solkarios never smiled not even when they joked around.

"Sol, are you okay? You never smile," Gohan said eyeing his friend like he was some sort of stranger.

Solkarios fell forward unconscious. Gohan caught his best friend in his arms. He was confused, frightened, like he was when his uncle Radiz kidnapped him. Now that his best friend was unconscious he was alone. The silence was unnerving and Gohan felt the draining effects of his emotions all at once. Before he collapsed he found enough energy to teleport him and his Solkarios back to the Capsule Corporation.

Vegeta was waiting on the couch for Gohan and Solkarios. They appeared directly in front of him. Instantly, Vegeta felt something off and before he could question Gohan, the boy collapsed.

What in the hell happened? They're unscathed. Vegeta checked the boy's pulses and that is when he saw the symbols on their biceps. His eyes widen for he immediately recognized the symbol.

"Oh no." Vegeta stammered. "There is no way he could still be alive."


"Arkadios!" Two, severely pissed off ebony winged-beings stood outside of a small shed in the tallest mountain range in Hell. "We know you are around here, show yourself!"

Two large Ki blasts rained down upon the two unsuspecting Angels with a force of forty-thousand nuclear warheads, smashing them into the ground tearing armor to pieces and burning flesh decimating the entirety of the area.

"Oh sorry did I flattened you and destroy your pride?" Arkadios chuckled as he saw the impact.

Arkadios knew those attacks were not enough to completely immobilize the two Enforcers. He awaited their move; knowing that they would soar up at him with blind rage and incredible speed. He got into a defensive stance. Sure enough the two, enraged Angels engaged him in combat, auras raging.

Arkadios dodged and parried seeing each of their strikes before they made them. "Do you not know to not confront me you insignificant scum? I am leagues beyond you. Seriously, when will Micheal ever learn? He himself will have to come down to face me in order to even have a glimmer of hope of capturing me."

"How dare you speak of Lord Micheal in such a manner, you traitor!" One of the beings said launching a blast that nearly caught his own partner in hitting Arkadios with a force equal to what he had hit them with previously, knocking him back several feet in the air.

Arkadios quickly recovered. That actually hurt a little. I need to be a bit more careful and not underestimate them. "Nice hit, Ishkryiel. Now, let us make this a bit more interesting."

Arkadios let out a war cry transforming into something similar to a Super Saiyan. His hair became a spiky black and blood-red; his eyes changed to crimson from his midnight blue, his aura went from midnight blue to jet black and rust red, and his power skyrocketed by one-hundred times.

The two Angels knew that they had lost before the start of Arkadios's assault. Before they could blink they had fist through their chest immobilizing them completely. Blood erupted from their mouth and their vision blurred. Arkadios threw the pair of inferior beings towards the ground and let out a massive blast eradicating them from existence, temporarily.

"Hmph, well that was uneventful." Arkadios spat. "It looks as if they found out that I have sent my message to initiate the plan. Oh well, they don't know who was chosen…nor do I for the matter."

Arkadios powered down. He surveyed the area and saw that it was completely annihilated. Molten lava poured from the tops of the remaining mountain tops. Lightning flashed in the already blackened skies that sulfur and ash filled. He frowned for he would have to relocate and rebuild his home. His belongings are enchanted so, they were in his magical sash on his belt. He had made sure to make backup plans for something like this. He shrugged and flew off.

Soon, I will meet the one chosen to initiate phase two. I have wasted enough time, it is time to go. Michael knows now that I am still alive. It is time to get the ball rolling, but first I'll pay a visit to Micheal.

Meanwhile in Heaven a steaming Seraph stood looking at the spiritual footage of two of his finest soldiers sent to Oblivion by his arch nemesis. Already he was outsmarted by the younger Fallen Angel when he slipped a sacred Scroll of Destiny through a dimensional portal that contained a prophecy far more powerful than any other. He placed a seal upon it preventing it from being traced and he had not a clue whom the supposed savior of the Fallen was.

"Lord Micheal!" A lesser ranked Angel called.

Micheal turned letting out a blast of energy nearly sending the poor soldier to Oblivion. "I thought I made it clear that I was not to be disturbed by anyone."

The young soldier was burnt, nearly dead. He said in a barely audible voice. "My apologies sire…but Arkadios is here…"

Before Micheal replied, Arkadios walked into the room holding a scroll. "Greetings brother, it has been a very long time."

"YOU!" Micheal lunged at Arkadios with speed that created a whirlwind carving a path in the marble floor and pinned him up against the wall.

"I would let me go if I were you," Arkadios said grabbing Micheal's hands that were wrapped around his neck. "I have been granted immunity for this visit by Gabriel himself." He said grinning sinisterly knowing that Micheal would not disobey his superior.

Micheal saw the scroll and his aura spiked. "You have some nerve showing your face here. You are very fortunate I cannot rip you to shreds for what you have done."

Arkadios laughed at the current circumstance. He had Michael in his palm. He despised Michael for long ago when the Great War was lost and the hunt of the Fallen Angels had begun, Micheal had killed his own son, who he had disowned because he had sided with the Fallen. Arkadios took Micheal's son under his wing and eventually he had claimed him as his own.

"It is only a small price compared to what you did to Orion." Arkadios growled. "Now, release me, we have business to discuss."

Micheal punched the wall beside Arkadios and shattered it to pieces. "I do not make deals with Traitors. Take your sorry existence back down to Hell where it belongs."

"You better read the scroll closely. There is an order from Gabriel in there for you."

Micheal took the scroll, not releasing the younger Fallen Angel. He opened it and read the contents and his anger grew to new founded heights. His aura raged around him and he radiated like a supernova. Arkadios only laughed at the reaction of his foe. As quickly as Micheal's aura appeared it vanished.

"Very well." The War Commander said calmly releasing the Fallen general. "Let us talk business."

The Fallen Angel's plan was being carried out just as he wanted it. He had Micheal, Heaven's Elite General in the palm of his hand. He grinned demonically, suppressing laughter of the entirety of the situation. It was only a matter of time before the proper preparations would be made and the stage would be set. Arkadios was the mastermind and the Chosen One which no one knew the identity of, were the tool to make it all happen.

The Fallen would once more have a fighting chance. The games were soon to begin.


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