Welp...this is it. Past the point of no return.
PRAY FOR ME.
Part eight: The storm front...
London, England...
King Charles was looking at his siblings, nieces, nephews, and his son and wife. His one brother and son were not in England at the time, the king did informed them of the situation. What they were to do with the message was up to them.
Prince William: Father, is everything alright? You sounded very, scared.
The king sighed, looking at them with the expression of sternness, determination and a bit of fear.
King Charles: England and the commonwealth are now apart of Lord Zatu's target.
All Royals: *Shock* WHAT?!
Some of them stood up at the proclamation.
Prince Edward: But HOW?! How do they-*realization* M-Mother-
King Charles: My Mothers gone, so they beleive they have the upper hand taking one of the Rush Zone's allied countries...and worse, they know about Cobra.
That got them worried.
Princess Anne: If they even think fo laying a Breath in him-!
King Charles: No...they have other plans. I received a DVD, the three rouges are currently sending an army of blitzborgs to England, one of which is massive that is ready to flatted the entire commonwealth and country. They wish for Cobra to fall before then...BY HIS OWN HANDS.
The siblings paled in horror, confusing the prince and his cousins.
Lady Louise: Pardon father, mother, why would Cobra...you know, do it himself.
Prince William: This is the first i hear of this too Father-
King Charles: I am aware you do not know, most of you were not born or too young...but William, you and your bother were not told on purpose.
Prince William: *Shock* What?
Catherine immediately calmed William shock.
Catherine: Father what in the world could Cobra do that would be considered deadly?
James: There is little to no reason for Cobra to hurt anyone, neither himself.
The king closed his eyes, no turning back now.
King Charles: There was a time...i think you know very well, William.
The prince thought...then paled as did his wife and cousins.
Prince William: Tell us everything.
King Charles: I was planing to once he returned from the states...but it seems plans have change.
The king got up walking to the window overlooking the rain fall outside.
King Charles: 1990s, the darkest time of our family and my mothers rule..but the true situation began long before the marriage.
Prince William:...You mean, someone knew it was to fail?
King Charles eyes narrowed in rage and guilt.
King Charles: And we bend to the media's will...and ignored the one person who knew us most.
Catherine: Cobra...he knew didn't he?
Princess Anne: Correct...you all know of the 'FEELING' a Rusher gets when something is wrong, they also know when a love is good; familial or romantic.
Prince William: And he knew about...all three instances?
King Charles: Your aunt was the only fifty/fifty...mine was, as he quoted "It's not gonna be pretty my lady"...tell me my son, honestly.
The prince nodded.
King Charles: Who do you blame?
Prince William: You mean about...the only thing that comes to mind is that it was what the public wanted-*pales* Oh...oh no.
King Charles: Cobra blames the Paparazzi and Tabloid journalism for all that and happened, the ideology of what we must be, what we must do as royals...
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A large muscular Blitzborg formed servaing the area. The sound of a bang and splash caught it's attention as it turned to see Cobra. He slowly looked up revealing his dark glowing red eyes.
King Charles voice: I do believe it all started in 1996
Windsor Castle, 1996...
Cobra was shaking in anger pacing back and forth as the Queen finished her paperwork, solemn due to recent events.
Cobra: *anger* Those-Those-IDIOTS! Do the lives of innocent youth being lost not matter to them!
The Queen sighed, knowing full well what group was irritating her knight. Yes, this year was when her eldest son was finishing, 'that'.
Queen Elizabeth: I know Cobra, i know...But to the public this situation is quite, messy so to speak.
Cobra: *turns to the Queen* But my lady, children and families have SUFFERED due tot his tragedy! A-And i though the one in 1987 almost a decade ago was horrible.
The Queen got up and went to Cobra, walking him to the sofa and sitting down with him. There was a knock on the door.
Queen Elizabeth: Come in.
Prince Philip came in, immediately placing everything together upon seeing the frazzled Rusher and his calm wife.
Prince Philip: I take it he is still not taking the situation well.
Queen Elizabeth: No...Cobra, is there anything we can do?
This caught his attention as the Consort nodded in agreement. He looked at then with seriousness.
Cobra: Just...give me the word if it goes to far.
This made the royal couple worried, wondering what he meant.
Present...
Cobra: *Rage* YOU...*Draws sword as the water droplets gathered* ARE NOT TO BE HERE!
Cobra sliced the bot with the rain water as more of the style appeared. Cobra snarled as his sword glowed and bursted into flames, hitting the bots before they exploded. No matter what though, more and more appeared. The rouges were right, they were indeed invading England and pulling all the stops.
King Charles voice: That was when the rage began to grow, grow into an inferno. As the seven years of the 1990s went on, so did his annoyance, which turned into full rage.
Cobra let out a battle cry as he used his our breathe to take down another cluster of Blitzborgs.
Prince William voice: I am afraid to ask...what word?
All of the borgs looked like they were down, Cobra panted as he looked around...then he heard thump behind him and turned...eyes widening.
King Charles voice: After the crash, before the service...
September 4, 1997...
Cobra had been silent since that day. His eyes were dull, but furrowed in anger. Queen Elizabeth was currently talking to the current prime minister, Tony Blair.
Queen Elizabeth: We have everything set Mr. Blair, I as well hope this quells the rage.
Tony Blair (phone): As do i your majesty...how is Cobra?
The Queen looked at the Rusher, concern on her face.
Queen Elizabeth: Yes Cobra, I have been going back and forth but i simple cannot stand seeing you so distract...are you okay?
Cobra:...Just waiting...
The queen could feel her skin go cold at his voice.
Queen Elizabeth: For...what?
Cobra: The word..
Queen Elizabeth: A-And what word would that be that you asked of me before.
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Tony Blair knew he should no ease drop but his stomach dropped when eh heard the chilling voice of the hidden Rusher.
Cobra (phone): The word to kill those naysayers who been stalking all fo you since that day...those, tabloids.
Tony Blair immediately got up grabbing the phone, his fear was not the only one showing.
Queen Elizabeth (Phone): I BEG YOUR PARDON YOU WISH TO KILL THE TABLOID AND PAPARAZZI!?-C-Cobra-*the sounds of wind picking up was heard* COBRA! CO-
The line was cut and the prime minister was pale as a ghost. He brusted out of his office, no caring to answer any questions, nor going to the car. Tony Blair was running with every strength of his legs had given him, lives were on the line and he had NO IDEA on how the Queen would handle the rage of a Rusher, whatever rage was for a Rusher. He saw Prince Charles, grabbing his wrist and dragging him.
Tony Blair: COBRA IS MAD AND COULD BECOME THE QUEENS EXECUTION!
Prince Charles: *shock* Bloody pardon!?
Tony Blair: This whole situation was too much and your mother is right in Rusher rage!
The sky above were turning dark, no known rain storm was planned.
Tony Blair: Dear God above this is how bad their anger gets!
It was then a car stopped in front of them, the door opening reveling Prince Philip with a look of determination in his eyes.
Prince Philip: GET IN THE BLOODY CAR MY CABBAGE AND DEAREST FRIEND ARE IN DANGER!
Both were pulled in immediately and the car drove off.
King Charles voice: A Rusherz emotions are not to be trifled with, you have seen on screen the 'red eyes'. Those red eyes of rage, of murder, or malice.
The car stopped at Windsor Castle, the solders outside starring in shock at the swirling elemental vortex above the castle. All three came out and opened the gate and looked on in horror as to who was standing in the middle, eyes glowing pure rageful red...
Present...
Cobra was glaring at the massive Blitzborg, it was even larger than the clusters he had face. Cobra was bruised up and shaking, but he was not faltering. His eyes were a red never seen before, his rage at the peek. At this moment the three Rouges appeared smirking.
Stellaria: My my...this is my first time seeing the 'Red eye' syndrome this extreme.
Angkoro: Indeed, *Cobra screamed as he started attacking the Blitzborg* Rusherz are the most deadliest to get angry. But, i think this has over stayed it's welcome.
Zich nodded.
Cobra slashed the bot back and forth, but it done no damage. He went for another blow when-
BREAKS!
Cobra eyes shrank to pinpricks, the world slowed down. His sword was in two from the middle as Zich snapped it...
The world sped up as Zich kicked Cobra in the stomach and he falls to the ground.
Angkoro: Well, that's one why to disarm him.
Cobra was panting, but ran up to the Anticorian with the attempt to punch him but Stellaria lifted him up and tossed him aside. Cobra was tired, disarmed, and...at this moment, broken. Cobra tired to get up but his energy from all that rage let loose drained him. The large Blitzborg marched forward looming over him.
Stellaria: Finish him, put him out of his own misery.
Cobra felt tears in his eyes as the Borg was rearing to strike.
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1997...
Queen Elizabeth ran over to the literal eye of the storm, and hugged Cobra.
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Present...
Queen Elizabeth voice: Cobra...i know you mad, i am too. I am angry, in sorrow, guilt ridden, but please don't let that overtake you. They will get their punishment another way, but not by our hand...promise me.
Cobra sobbed as a weaponized from from the Blitzborg.
Queen Elizabeth voice: No matter what-
Cobra: *closes his eyes; tears* F-Forgive me Elizabeth...i-i failed you
The Blitzborg brought the weapon down fast.
SMACK!
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Queen Elizabeth voice: Please keep to your virtuous and kind spirit.
The sound off metal shattering and being blasted off was heard and Cobra opened his eyes...and he was awe struck as to what had happened.
Stellaria: *Shock* WHAT THE-
Angkoro: *Shock* HOW!?
PILLAGE had appeared from the sky and smashed down on the Blitzborg hard, making sure it did not reform by sending his spikes out and shattering those chances. Pillage did a three sixty and sent spikes to the three Anticorians.
Pillage: *Mad* Leave at once! This land is protected by the RUSHERZ AND GUARDIANS OF THE CORE!
The three were shocked, but quickly left knowing their army would finish the job. Pillage quickly went to Cobra and grabbed his shoulder, seeing how deep the red eyes were and he was panting.
Pillage: Cobra I know your mad at what those idiots did, me and others get mad to when lives get ruined by there lies but you CAN'T let this consume you! You know as much as i do what comes when we don't calm ourselves and let it fester!
Cobra starred at Pillage, tears still falling. He was SO CLOSE to DEATH. HE WAS GOING TO DIE. He was in so much darkness and rage he did not see he was marching to his own grave, next thing Pillage came from the heavens above in a silver lining saving him. He took deep breaths, then sobbed, and finally he allowed all the emotion built up from years ago and current events out as he balled. His eyes dimmed to their normal color as Pillage brought him him, soothing him.
Pillage: Let it all out, it gets better when you let it all out.
Cobra buried himself into Pillage, nodding.
King Charles voice: This, is why my mother is respected. She is by far, the only person i know, to brave the Rusherz rage.
The rain that was pelting London was slowed to a drizzle. The sounds and lights of a car shone on the two Rusherz and Pillage was ready to defend his new friend, but he stopped when he saw-
Pillage: *Shock* Efe Obada!
The defensive end was shock to see Pillage here in London, but more so concern seeing Cobra who was reduced now to quiet sobs.
Efe Obada: Pillage! And-Cobra what happened.
Cobra looked up, eyes red rimmed and Pillage left both shock.
Pillage:...YOU WERE AWARE OF HIM? AND YOU DID NOT TELL US ABOUT HIM?!
Efe Obada immediately went over, checking on both Rusherz.
Efe Obada: Sorry Pillage, royal order to to tell.
Pillage: Well that royal family is about to get an earful.
Efe Obada: Kinda figure that day would come, right of passage at this point.
Back at the Castle...
The Prince covered his face, his wife, cousins and their spouses having the same reaction to this discovering.
Prince William: Dear God Cobra, thank you Grandmother for basically stopping a MASSACRE.
King Charles: That was another reason I had sent him to the states, hoping that the Rusherz would help him with his...rage so to speak. Now with all this happening there is no telling what he will do when he finds out.
The door opened revealing a servant.
Servant: Your highness, Efe Obada is here.
King Charles: Efe? What brings him here?
The door opened up and the royal family was left speechless, their emotions mixed with horror, worry, and shock. In front os Efe Obada was the Raider Rusher himself, keeping and tear stained Cobra up and holding the snapped sword.
Pillage: *serious* You all, sofa, NOW.
The royal family was now face to face with the most fear team's Rusher of the NFL.
To Be Continued...
I made it...thank goodness
