Last time, TL explained what happened when he was inside himself and how the others revived him. Their reason was that he still had friends who needed him. He then joined DM in the final showdown. What happens next? Read to find out!
Chapter 50: DM and TL vs. Drake pt. 2—The Final Showdown
"Your chapter's up." Drake said, "Let's settle this.
DM held out his staff and TL's right hand began to spark with red electricity.
"Just like the FIRST fic." TL grinned.
"Yeah." DM agreed before saying, "LET'S FIGHT!"
Drake growled before charging in. TL jumped up and vaulted over the Darkside king. DM then swung his staff into Drake's face as the Darkside recoiled. DM thrust out his hand.
"DARK MAGIC ATTACK!" DM shouted. Drake dodged the blast of magic and shot a blast of dark energy at DM. The Halfa shot a blast of magic to intercept the oncoming blast.
"Looks like we're at a stalemate." DM said.
"Wrong." Drake replied, "I'm not even trying."
Drake stopped his blast and dodged around the dark magic. He ran forward and delivered a fast punch to DM's gut. The Halfa flew into the wall with a CRASH!
"Hey, DED! FORGETTING SOMETHING?!" TL shouted, running over to Drake. He reached black and pulled out his UFO Blade. Drake caught the oncoming opal blade and kicked the hedgehog away.
TL growled before making some strange hand-signs as DM got up.
"HEY, BOSS WIZ!" TL shouted, "HOW ABOUT SOME JUICE?! FICTOR-STYLE! TRANSFER JUTSU!"
A blast of pink light came out of TL and hit DM. The Halfa then felt something rising within him.
"DARKMAGICIANMON WARP-DIGIVOLVE TO…" DM shouted as he began to Digivolve, "ChaosMagemon!"
DM was now in his Mega form and observed his look.
"Is this gonna happen EVERY time ya use that jutsu?" CM asked.
"Can't say." TL shrugged, "The possibility of you ACTUALLY guessing the ability you get from the Imagination River is 2 to the power of 23,456 to one."
CM swung his scepter around and jammed it down, "CHAOS SCEPTER BLAST!"
Drake caught the ball of oncoming magic and tossed it at CM. The Mega-Level swiped his staff at the oncoming spell. Drake back-handed it back at CM.
"Anyone for tennis?" TL asked.
CM then swatted the oncoming spell at Drake. Drake prepared to swipe it back, but CM ran behind Drake and blasted the Darkside, full in the back. TL began to glow with a radiant light yet again.
"The last time this happened, I was out of energy and tired." TL said, closing his eyes. They snapped open to show that they were green as jade yet again. He continued, in the light, English accent of his Archangel Mode.
Silver wings sprung out of TL's back and folded around him. More light erupted from it and the wings sprung apart to show that TL now had golden fur, a pure white mane, blue circuitry on his right hand, and his gauntlet was now the color of bronze.
"Face it, Drake," CM growled, "You're outnumbered and outclassed."
"So, you can either surrender or continue fighting." Archangel TL stated, "Either way, it is good enough for me."
"I don't intend to do EITHER." Drake replied, pulling out a small trigger and pressing the button on it, "You might've beaten me, but you can't escape your fate!"
Immediately, some form of generator appeared and created a small, black vortex.
"So, THAT'S what you've been doing…" ChaosMagemon said, "A black hole."
"Yeah. Too bad you guys had to come THIS far just to die, 'cause it'll destroy this ENTIRE world…with you in it. To stop it, one of YOU will have to die." Drake replied, "If it absorbs something at this stage, it'll vanish. Oh, and you might wanna hurry. Your window of opportunity only lasts for five minutes."
Drake and all of his remaining servants vanished into the darkness. CM looked at the swirling darkness with concern in his eyes. He made to go into it, but Archangel TL stopped him.
"ChaosMagemon, what are you doing?" the Light Fictorian asked.
"I'll do it." CM replied, "You've ALREADY died today. If you die NOW, that would've been for nothing."
"NO." Archangel TL snapped, "I'll do it. You saw what would happen if YOU died. I would end up just like FTL."
However, they heard something stand up. They glanced over to see the bloodied mess of Anti-TL stagger up, using the wall to support him.
"I'll…do it." Anti-TL gasped, "It's…gotta…be me. You…spared me…so that I…could save…the world."
Anti-TL shifted his left arm so that the fist resembled a cannonball. He thrust it out and it sprung out, carrying a chain with it. The black hole caught the cannonball and began to absorb it, dragging Anti-TL in.
"So long." Was all Anti-TL had to say before he got sucked into the black hole. The vortex expanded for a moment and then shrank into nothingness. CM and Archangel TL stared at this before shifting back into their regular forms.
"That was kinda anti-climatic, wouldn't you say?" DM asked.
"Hey, I've been at this fic for a while and I needed something." TL said, "And I didn't hear YOU come up with anything better!"
TL sighed before looking at his boots and then looked DM in the eye, "I'm…sorry for how I've been acting. I was jealous and acting a bit paranoid."
DM slugged TL's arm and said, "It's alright. Now, how about we…go home?"
Me: Well, one more chapter and this fanfiction is as good as done.
