Present Day.

Twelve rings. Twelve pounds made by the Big Ben. It was High Noon in London, as nine figures glided out of the sky, over an otherwise settled city.

A man watched this from the top of the clock-tower: Commander York or Dmitri Kravenoff.

The city had been taken by armies of Constrictoro overnight. The people had left the city, but England was now under Constrictoro's care.

But now the gliders were sent; they would be a great menace over the far-less powerful smaller armies of Constrictoro.

For neither Constrictoro, nor his fleet, could be seen. However, these smaller armies and gangs of troops were being lead by Constrictoro's new General.

Spotting the approaching army, Dmitri saw–finally finding him on his binoculars–the General signal for his ground troops to head for the tallest building around them, Big Ben, so that they could reach and destroy the nine figures approaching.

Dmitri now walked back inside the clockwork, to peer down the dangerous way, and saw the army racing in across the floor.

They were, as Dmitri had imagined, the General's more lethal slaves.

The General, himself, was grinning the same way he had on his photo. A patch of green crystal covering his eyes and forehead. He imagined Consrictoro had coded the General with more controlling Symbiote, as he had more of his mind than others.

The lethal soldiers had much Symbiote covering them, visibly. This made them more dangerous, and just as controlled as the General.

For normal troops, the controlling Symbiote, which was part of the Symbiote Constrictoro was nor bonded with, was unseeable, as only a little lay under the skin, where the spinal cord was. This made it also hard to tell who was apart of the General's army, and where the army even was, or if they were not simply another group trying fruitlessly to defeat Constrictoro.

But the lethal slaves were obvious to see who they were. Let alone the General, who had a suit of controlling Symbiote.

These even-more super human creatures now climbed and swarmed up the clock, and were at Dmitri's floor within minutes.

Dmitri released two black stingers from each arm. He had secretly gotten them long ago, to better his command, or so he thought.

He struck two, as they raced to get passed him.

Another two, which he had to strike twice.

Then, quickly seeing an enemy to his distracted army, the General leapt and landed paces in front of Dmitri.

Dmitri pranced toward him, both stingers ready to stab.

The General parried them with one side of his arm.

Dmitri struck again, only to be blocked a second time.

The General thrust both his arms at Dmitri, both bladed.

Dmitri ducked out of the way, with astounding agility.

He landed a few paces away, and lunged upon landing; back at his attacker.

He quickly clashed his two arm-stingers against the green crystal symbiote-plating of his enemy.

The General was thrown further back, beginning to back our to the balcony, again.

Now–while attacking and perrying blows–Dmitri gazed up at the fight scene.

Down below, several explosions were issued by his goblins, and others of the enemy were being shredded by the goblins.

They might win.

Dmitri was knocked back to his senses by a successful blow made by the General. Blood oozed from his face.

He quickly backed-up, as many new attacks were issued by the General.

The ceiling was blasted away, as the clock of Big Ben was blown off. But it wasn't the enemy side that had fired.

The silver goblins glided past, one of which had done it.

This one spun back around, throwing two at fellow goblins, blowing them up.

This goblin was then joined by another.

So two had become insane from the change made to them.

These two glided and swerved past others, tearing them apart with their swords.

None were left.

The army poured into Big Ben victorious.

And the General issued several more hits, as Dmitri soon began to fail, a fetal blow within just moments.

A new figure in black approached the General.

The General whirled around to face Hollow, his symbiote seeing him.

While the two began to fight, Dmitri activated a glider from one of his dead members, and flew to the sky, to defeat the two rogue goblins.

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The General thrust his two arms at Hollow.

Hollow parried with his own arms, using his strength to handel the force.

He then used his strength to half-throw the General around.

The General quickly stumbled, but on his feet, and raced to attack again.

Hollow drew a green knife, given to him by Dmitri's fleet, and thrust it threw a seem in the General's face symbiote covering.

The knife pierced his brain, and killed him.

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Dmitri glided and drew a sword from the dead owner of the glider, and met the first goblin directly.

Two electric blades spun and crackled.

They crashed against each other three swift times, before both had passed the other.

Without time to prepare, the second met with Dmitri.

Blades crackled again, and then left.

Dmitri turned quickly, and met the second again.

This time they were both moving in the same direction, and the blades melted against eachother, without half a second parting.

The first then met them both, and the duel continued.

The first and the second whirled blades at either side of Dmitri.

Dmitri became exhausted by handling both, but found he could.

He then quickly shredded the first goblin, sending his glider tumbling with the goblin on it.

The second goblin then quickly turned, and met Dmitri again.

Blades clashed, before both turned again toward eachother, still less space then before.

Blades clashed, and another turn, before blades clashed, and no space to turn was left.

Dmitri's glider spun from his feet, as it was smacked off him by the goblin's glider.

Dmitri found he could move fast, and leapt onto the goblin's glider.

Now the duel got faster.

Blades flew in a bler, as they attacked and parried, and Dmitri stepped to the upside-down side of the glider. Finding he could cling to such things, probably from a test he had done long ago.

The goblin was tilted, and nearly twirled off his glider, but stayed on from the suction-cup grips.

The goblin then did it, causing Dmitri to whirl.

Dmitri stayed on, not knowing how, and stabbed his blade threw the glider.

The blade spliced the goblin.

Dmitri quickly took control of the glider, and rushed it to leave the London, seeing Hollow was doing the same.