Korrin's Airship flew steadly tword the towering castle
hovering southward. "There it is the fortress!" cried
one of Korin's elite guard. Trunks once again thought how lucky
he was that Korin had agreed to give him an Airship and 3 of his
best men in order to penetrate the castle. Then suddenly flashes
of light began to spark around the ship.
"We are under attack!" cried one of the crew as the
ship began to manuver through the blasts of energy shot from the
fortress.
"I don't know if we will make it!" cried another. They
were now very close but not near the top. Knowing this was thier
only chance Trunks took the Elite Guard and jumped to the
fortress. Behind them the Airship flew away. As it did so, it was
struck by a blast a riped in two. Then they began to climb
looking for an entrance........
After awaile they made it to the top very weary. "I
really hope those were automatic defenses." stated a guard.
As he said this he was lifted into the air like a rag doll. A red
beam of light pierced his body and he fell to the ground,
lifeless. Acting quickly to this new threat Trunks and Korin's
surviving guards went on the offensive. Trunks took on the
Phyrexian hulk head on while the two guards swung around behind
it looking for a power source. Trunks assalted the machine with a
flurry of kicks and punches to what looked like it's head. In the
mean time the two guards grabed the glowing crystal from within
the hulk leaveing it to fall lifeless. Dropping the crystal the
three warriors moved swiftly into the fortress.
"Let's find what we came for before we have to fight anymore
walking relics." said Trunks. The three warriors then found
what they had come for. Set on a pedistal in the center of the
room was the Devine Soul Sword.
Winner: Trunks
Written by: Miliardo