Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-35691777-20190128034654/@comment-35691777-20190203010920

The Minister was thinking about what to do now, since things were looking bleak as things should have been. He wished there was a way to fix everything, but now it seemed worse. The Minister then looked to the skies, and saw thunder and lightning. The sun had now fully set, and behind him was Jak who was starting to chuckle. The Minister looked at Jak with suspicion, before suddenly hearing rocket engines and loked above him to see....an ELOR warship! The Ugandan knuckles clucked as they looked up to the skies, and soon a blue light of energy blasted from the hull of the ship, and hit Jak, pushing all of the Ugandan Knuckles aside, and then started to teleport Jak straight to the ship. The Minister could not stop him, as he jumped to intercept and was electrocuted upon making contact with the beam of light. The Minister saw Jak disappear, and he soon stood up, as he heard the sounds of unholy screams roaring from the distance...G-Grimm rushing alongside millions and millions of soldiers in armored vehicles, motorcycles and on foot. This was the final wave. Then suddenly, a hologram appeared before The Minister, and the old giant was met with a hologram of a man who stood 6 feet with a brown business suit and black shoes and a brown tie, had black smooth hair, brown eyes, and looked to be his thirties. It was Shakan, the mastermind! The Minister looked into his eyes, a true servant of ELOR. "Hello old fool." The hologram spoke, "I am Shakan, a high memeber of ELOR, and I am taking back what belongs to the organization." "I care not for your name servant of ELOR, but I also know you have waged war on us. Take your fool back, and inform your army to not place a single step on these lands." "Oh, I don't think so. The time now is 5:00 PM, and we launched our invasion at 5:00AM this morning. So then old fool, you now have twelve hours left." "There is more to this than you describe." "Indeed, there is. These next twelve hours will be your last. For now, we are done playing. Twelve targets will die, and we will turn the island into a wasteland if we must. Now, you suffer! ALL UNITS! TARGETS #1-10 AND TARGETS #12-13 ARE TO BE ELIMINATED IMMEDIATELY!!! THREE OTHER STRAGGLERS WHO ARE AIDING THEM WILL ALSO BE ELIMINATED!! NOW, SEARCH AND DESTROY!!! WE ARE THE ETERNAL LORDS OF REMNANT, WE HAVE MADE OUR JUDGEMENT, AND IT THE JUDGEMENT....IS DEATH!!!!" Shakan shouted the last words before laughing with a triumphant smile as the hologram ended, and The Minister looked up to see a true onslaught of their forces, pratically a wave of troops and G-Grimm that were a thosuand times more abundant than the first waves, with pratically enough soldiers and G-Grimm to invade the entire planet, and now they were all converging on one lousy island! This was it, this was hell now coming upon them, and as The Minister tightened his fists and one of the Ugandan Knuckles rushed off to inform Baja of what was going to happen, The Minister prayed in his heart, "Dear God, save us now, for now, evil truly arises!"