"I am the new king of the Huntsclan. With our master's death sixty years ago, I have undergone fifteen years extensive training to stop the new age of Dragons and return us all as the rulers of all realms. With the loss of Daniel Long, New York's, and the world's, defenses against us have dropped dramatically. But stay alert, brethren. For Daniel may return. Prepare yourselves, for war is about to begin!"
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"This is an MSNBC Alert! This video was received just seconds ago."
"Hello, both humans and magical creatures. I am the new Huntsmaster, and I declare war! The Huntsclan will no longer hide in the shadows; we will assume our rightful position as rulers of both the magical and human realms! World leaders, before I take you all down one by one, I suggest that you surrender to me. I will not hold back. You have till twelve midnight to answer. Ta, ta."
"He's here…" Timothy said. "Hannah, Vivian, look!" The girls came running down stairs. "He's come."
"Who, dad?" Viv asked.
"The Huntsmaster. He's back, you must hide, quickly!"
"What?" Hannah asked. "Mr. Long, we can take him."
"There is a prophecy that tells of this day. 'The beast of the hero shall awaken and chaos shall spread as the one of absolute evil returns' in this prophecy, dragons become extinct. The world ends. It's over. All we can do is wait."
"No! I have defied prophecies millions of times! And look at you, you survived hundreds of battles with Sirus and a black-hole and an army of magical creatures and…" Hannah said.
"This is different. I thought that Sirus was the one of absolute evil until Dan went insane… then I knew that this is it… The Huntsmaster is it… its here. Ragnarok has come."
"You're talking crazy, we can do this!" Viv said.
"You should listen to Vivian more often father." Dan stood in the doorway, a cold expression on his face.
"Dan!" Hannah ran and hugged Dan. He just stared at her, his expression remaining constant.
"We must act now before he has a chance to ready his minions. Let's go."
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"They're coming. Launch the S Clones."
"Yes sir." The Huntsclan member pressed a button and thousands of kid, teen, and adult Sirus clones rushed through the gates.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!" The Huntsmaster laughed.
"Huntsclan now, Huntsclan forever." The clones say. They rush out towards Dan, Hannah, Vivian, Timothy and Tommy. Their hands turn into guns and they start to charge them up.
"That's new." Tommy says. Soon, a barrage of lasers was flying straight towards the five. They narrowly dodged each one and fired back. All of a sudden, they stop and move aside, leaving a walking space in the center of them.
"Hello, pests." The new Huntsmaster walks through. He had a Dragon skull as a mask and glowing blue eyes. Some of his long black hair came through a hole in the back of his mask as a ponytail. His armor was made from both a human and dragon skeleton and he had green dragon scales on thick leather as a body suit. Dragon claws were attached to his gloves and he had a sword resting in its sheath. "Welcome to the new world order. Huntsclan now, Huntsclan forever!"
"I thought my father obliterated the Huntsclan years ago… why return now?" Timothy asked.
"Because the time was right. With Sirus gone, we could finally take over this world without going through all the trouble of killing him ourselves."
"So that's it? Heh. I expected better from such a legendary group. And why leave a kid in charge of such a massive clan anyway?" Tommy says.
"I'm not a kid, I'm a teen. There's a difference you know. Anyway, I really don't have time to fight you now. Ta, ta, idiots!" And with that, he left.
END CHAPTER