Well I'm in a roll...first the Holder Series then this...


Their powerful body moved gracefully, steel hard muscles tensing at each flap of their gigantic wings. Their children flying all around them as they neared the city, where the only people that could stop them rested.

They felt the bat's presence before he could see her. The two Chaos Emeralds in her grasp smelled toxic to them. Their mighty jaws snapped open and they roared like never before. The ground shook at their powerful söskra , animal screamed, trees collapsed and thunder shrieked in their ears. Their offspring tried to kill the bat, but a growl from them made the smaller, weaker draconian comply to their orders. They just passed her, ignoring her like the mortal she was.

They felt one of their children come toward the pack, and it's injuries were felt by them. It was the little dragon their incomplete self had created inside that pink mortal. It was flying rather pitifully, bleeding heavily and whining for it's mother, who growled at the sight of the injuries the small Drakon held. Even if they killed their own blood when angry, it didn't mean they hadn't a nurturing side.

Hell. That runt was going to pay dearly.

The Drakon was clinging to their stomach, the dragon's heavy weight not being a problem at all for their gargantuan size. While it recovered from it's injuries, the leader unleashed another söskra, though this one did more than scare a few petty creatures.

The sky, grey in nature, turned into a sinister black and flames rained down from heaven. Bloody lightning zapped around them, and they roared in happiness; it was finally beginning. In seconds the forest beneath them was burning, the mighty storm following it's master as they flew toward the city, their children following them.

Roaring once again, they smirked at the sight of the first skyscrapers.

xxxxxxStation Square Hospitalxxxxx

Shadow knew Rasgnarök was here before even seeing him.

The first clue came from the loud sound coming from outside, then it was the vivid pain erupting from his chest.

Against his own will, the Ultimate Lifeform cried out in agony, dropping on his knees like a bag of rock, the red scar on his chest glowing and aching like never before. Luckily he just finished descending the stair, but...it was pure agony, and Sovgir seemed to understand what was going on, muzzle as white as the rest of her fur.

"By Yggdrasil's roots...HE'S COMING! HE'S IS ALMOST HERE!" The white squirrel screamed, rushing outside as she waived her hands frantically. The GUN Commander, who had been waiting for them to exit the building, raised a eyebrow at her panicked voice. He was sure the Mobian didn't like showing her emotions...

"Who is here?!" The human exclaimed, one of his hands going to the gun resting on his hip. The crowd behind started whispering fearfully, some running away, not even bothering to stay so they could know what was going on.

Nor Sovgir, Espio, Shadow or even Scourge needed to respond as several people screamed loudly, pointing at the city's gates, where a large Drakon stood.

The beast was as tall as a house, massive tail swishing around behind it. The monster was shaped like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, but the head had the familiar round shape and the creature vaguely resembled Rasgnarrok 3. It roared angrily, hissing, smaller reptiles sliding between its massive feet before it threw itself into a mall, knocking down the facade and crashing inside of it.

"SHOOT IT! SHOOT RASGNARÖK!" Tower barked rapidly, watching as the smaller Drakons started devouring everything in sight.

Shadow and the rest came out of the hospital after Sovgir, eyes widening at the carnage unfolding before them.

'The size is wrong.' Shadow though, watching as the largest of the Drakon grabbed a bus with it's jaws and threw it into a group of soldiers, crushing the humans. Something was wrong. The monster in front of him was not the same in his vision. The one in it was gigantic, monstrous, powerful. This one, even if the humans though it was big, was pale comparison to the massive dragon from his nightmare.

"That is not Rasgnarök." The Ultimate Lifeform whispered, loud enough for the Commander to hear him. That statement made Knuckles and Sovgir look at him, shocked.

"WHAT!?" Towers exclaimed, eyes widening as Shadow stared into nothing, using the 'mark' he received to pint point the real Rasgnarök. Slowly, he pointed upward, toward the dark clouds above the city. Everyone notice they had turned black, red lighting and small meteors hurtling down from it.

"The real Rasgnarök, the one from my visions...it's there."

A shape slowly, lazily flew out of the clouds, the flight-capable children of this monster raining down after it. Massive bat wings flapped, the wind shattering the windows bellow. The monster extended it's claws, digging them into one of the largest skyscrapers as it landed. But it was too heavy, the building toppling down beneath it's gargantuan weight.

When the dust of the halfway-crushed skyscraper's collapse settled, everyone watched as three thick necks rose up, bulky heads perched on top of the muscular body. Large ears flattened down on the monster's head, sharp quills rising menacingly. The monster's back curved as it opened up it's wings, large, horribly familiar golden eyes narrowed. Silky midnight fur rose as the dragon hissed loudly from it's three maws. A orb stood out like a sore thumb on the dark, sinister pelt, the figure of a black hedgehog stood inside the white liquid, golden eyes looking down emptily at the mortals running for their lives.

It was the nightmare of Mobius. It was the very end of existence. The Apocalypse. The thing any men, god or mobian would fear, what kept children awake at night, what brought strong people to their knees. The draconian roared, loudly, the ground vibrating from the sound. Flames erupting from his mouths as he screamed out his wrath to the whole world.

Mercy for the twisted hearts...Rasgnarök will come.

The Apocalypse had begun.

xxxxxxInside Random bus in Station Squarexxxxx

"Shitshitshitshitshitshitshit..."

"Hedgehog will you shut up for a second?!" Knuckles cursed out loudly, watching as Rasgnarök roasted a whole street full of humans, ending hundreds of lives with one breath.

"How am I supposed to stay calm?! We. Are. SCREWED!" Scourge hissed, all of his normally sarcastic personality gone like the wind at the sights of so many deaths going on outside the small bus they took cover in.

From here, they could watch as GUN was blown away by the Dragon God of Apocalypse, bullets, missiles and lasers having no effect on the deity. It just kept on going, paws ripping apart all of the tanks and robots they threw at it. Quickly their numbers fell into almost nothing, and the last remaining forces quickly retreated, Commander included, leaving the citizens and the police to take care of things.

Shadow, who had been quiet for a while, turned around and watched them with narrowed eyes. Scourge went quiet immediately, not wanting to be the subject of the hedgehog's anger. As for Hell, she stood in a corner, bored look on her face as she sucked on her lollipop, watching as Sovgir and Espio tried to avoid eye-contact.

"Knuckles, go to the Master Emerald shrine and fix those damn Emeralds. Espio, Sovgir, try to speak to the police about evacuating the city. " The Ultimate Lifeform suddenly barked, eyes fixed on the Godzilla-sized dragon rampaging in the streets.

Without protest the two ran out of the vehicle, though you could see they were trying to stay as far away as possible from each other. Dodging and punching and firing the Drakons, they went out of sight. Knuckles followed, disappearing out of their view as well.

Outside, Rasgnarök was blasting through buildings and toppling them down like a pile of cards. His three heads were each doing something different, one burning the people around it's body, another taking bites out of a building and the later using itself like a wrecking ball. The police and the citizens were falling back in disorder, but at least they were doing it.

"What about me Stripes?" Scourge asked, crossing his arms as he waited for the black and red hedgehog to respond.

"You and Hell are with me." Shadow said after a few seconds of thinking. Years of training with GUN gave him the ability to do quick decisions in the battlefield, and that was the only thing he was happy to get from the organization.

"What are we going to do?" The emerald furred hedgehog asked, getting up from the driver's seat.

"We're going to distract Rasgnarök until Knuckles gets back with the Emeralds."

Scourge lost his composure for a second.

"Great. You've gone crazy. Do you realize we need a army to fight these things?! Oh wait." The green speed demon added sarcastically. "You have one in your pocket, right?" He continued, earning a glare from the Ultimate Lifeform. Chaos energy crackled in Shadow's hands threateningly, but that wasn't going to stop Scourge the Hedgehog now will it?

You could imagine the two hedgies's surprise when Hell suddenly bolted up to her feat, clapping her hands excitingly. Her face was chubbier than normal, thanks to the large smile she had, and the goddess went as far as to jump up and down like the twelve year old she physically was. Materializing her scythe, she made her portal on the floor and exclaimed:

"I know what to do Shadow! Go on and kick Rasgnarök's ass, I'll go round up my army!" And with that she leaped into the portal and vanished, leaving the two hedgehogs bathing in a stunned silence.

"SINCE WHEN DOES SHE HAVE AN ARMY!?" Scourge yelled in shock and outrage. Shadow only rolled his eyes and walked away, deciding he preferred fighting a giant, three headed dragon rather than hearing the green hedgehog rant about how it was unfair that 'the little human had a army but not him'.

xxxxxThe Underworldxxxxx

In most religion, Hell was depicted a place of misery, pain and suffering. As for Paradise, the opposite realm, it was supposedly a place of order and peace, where only the highest of all lived there. It was thought to be a ying yang, two worlds that never meant.

Sadly, no mortal knew that Hell and Paradise were in fact squished together in a big, disorganized, blob of night parties and festivals, made up of large cities and endless land, since all dead from all dimensions, timelines and worlds came to rest here.

While speaking of the Underworld, it's owner just fazed back into her kingdom, and more especially, the large gothic-styled castle she resided in. Accidentally barging into maids and knocking a door into Gerald Robotnick's face as the man walked out of his room, Hell was able to make it to the top of the construction.

Reaching the highest of the castle, Hell smirked at the sight of the massive gong that stood before her. Her trusty scythe slowly morphed into a hammer resembling Amy's and the little goddess hurled herself at the massive metal instrument, hitting it with all her might:

"One zombie apocalypse coming RIGHT UP!"