The Outlaws of Ragol
Episode 8
Spirit of the Past
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There is no beginning, nor is there any end.
Thus describes the Entity "Dark Falz".
Dark Falz has no final form, and is unknown if defeated.
Thus if defeated Falz's energy is only transformed.
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"Who's here?" yelled a distant voice.
Outlaw didn't answer, he did not want to have to battle another person. The voice yelled
once again, now sounding closer. Serpent turned and saw blood splattered on the wall, the blood
began to move and form letters that spelled out "You will die!". A footstep was heard from a
couple feet away. The match flickered out and Serpent fell to the ground. Outlaw looked around
and heard sounds of his clan members falling down. He flipped around and fire pertruded from the
cold concrete floor. The hall was suddenly illuminated and Outlaw saw something... he didn't know
what but it was translucent and looked ancient. Outlaw fell to the ground in fear and the spirit
gestured him foward.
Outlaw ripped out his sword out and got to his feet and stared the spirit in the eyes.
The ghosts eyes burned with fury, he saw rage in it's eyes.The ghostly object looked back
and pulled out a sword, A sword that had not been seen in ages. It was an Ancient Saber, a sword
used by Ragol's former inhabitants. None of the Outlaws were conscious except Outlaw.
"You... you are the one who defeated Falz."
"Yes... yes, I am." replyed Outlaw.
"Falz is an entity who can never be defeated. The only way to kill him is with my blade. The
Ancient Saber. Long ago when my people prospered on this planet we were attacked by Falz's
creations. The native beasts who lived on our land had been mutated by De Rol Le, the evil
creation of Falz, Le's juices caused the natives to go insane and attack my people. Even
robots had begun to destroy us. They suceeded and destroyed us, the only evidence of our
existence is the mines and ruins... they managed to destroy our cities. If you can kill
Falz my people will begin anew and prosper with your kind, take this sword and fulfil my
wish, for I will be waiting."
Outlaw dropped his Lavis Cannon and grasped the Saber handed to him by the spirit. He
lifted the sword and felt a surge of energy fill his body. Electricity surrounded his body and
he felt more powerful then he ever had. The sword felt heavy in his hand, the heavy metal blade
weighted it down much more then an energy blade would. Sudden light filled the hall and it became
to bright for Outlaw to see. The light faded and the Outlaws were concious once again. The fire
from the spirit and the blood on the wall were still there except the blood now said "Thank You"
and it faded into the wall. The fire lit the path and the Outlaws began to move slowly down the
path no one mentioning a word of the incident, for none of them but Outlaw really knew what had
happened...
To Be Continued...
Episode 8
Spirit of the Past
----------------------------
There is no beginning, nor is there any end.
Thus describes the Entity "Dark Falz".
Dark Falz has no final form, and is unknown if defeated.
Thus if defeated Falz's energy is only transformed.
----------------------------
"Who's here?" yelled a distant voice.
Outlaw didn't answer, he did not want to have to battle another person. The voice yelled
once again, now sounding closer. Serpent turned and saw blood splattered on the wall, the blood
began to move and form letters that spelled out "You will die!". A footstep was heard from a
couple feet away. The match flickered out and Serpent fell to the ground. Outlaw looked around
and heard sounds of his clan members falling down. He flipped around and fire pertruded from the
cold concrete floor. The hall was suddenly illuminated and Outlaw saw something... he didn't know
what but it was translucent and looked ancient. Outlaw fell to the ground in fear and the spirit
gestured him foward.
Outlaw ripped out his sword out and got to his feet and stared the spirit in the eyes.
The ghosts eyes burned with fury, he saw rage in it's eyes.The ghostly object looked back
and pulled out a sword, A sword that had not been seen in ages. It was an Ancient Saber, a sword
used by Ragol's former inhabitants. None of the Outlaws were conscious except Outlaw.
"You... you are the one who defeated Falz."
"Yes... yes, I am." replyed Outlaw.
"Falz is an entity who can never be defeated. The only way to kill him is with my blade. The
Ancient Saber. Long ago when my people prospered on this planet we were attacked by Falz's
creations. The native beasts who lived on our land had been mutated by De Rol Le, the evil
creation of Falz, Le's juices caused the natives to go insane and attack my people. Even
robots had begun to destroy us. They suceeded and destroyed us, the only evidence of our
existence is the mines and ruins... they managed to destroy our cities. If you can kill
Falz my people will begin anew and prosper with your kind, take this sword and fulfil my
wish, for I will be waiting."
Outlaw dropped his Lavis Cannon and grasped the Saber handed to him by the spirit. He
lifted the sword and felt a surge of energy fill his body. Electricity surrounded his body and
he felt more powerful then he ever had. The sword felt heavy in his hand, the heavy metal blade
weighted it down much more then an energy blade would. Sudden light filled the hall and it became
to bright for Outlaw to see. The light faded and the Outlaws were concious once again. The fire
from the spirit and the blood on the wall were still there except the blood now said "Thank You"
and it faded into the wall. The fire lit the path and the Outlaws began to move slowly down the
path no one mentioning a word of the incident, for none of them but Outlaw really knew what had
happened...
To Be Continued...