Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20161210161753/@comment-29637681-20170215220226

"One hero."

The world freezes in his name. Ancile begins to walk up to the mountain. His glare freezes everything in his path, and those who didn't freeze up were cleaved in two from one slash of his tail, which donned spikes harder than any diamond and sharper than a thousand iron spears. His enormous plates made him look like a Minotaur, or an ogre, and they provided excellent defense, a complete bastion that made up for his pitiful walking speed.

Ancile keeps walking, undeterred. He continues the narration.

"Thousands of villains. One shall stand."

He walked past the thousands of dead Troodons on the mountainside.

"Thousands of dead felons. Thousands more mutilated. Still thousands more being punished the way they deserved. And you, my friend, are one of them."

As the sun bore down on the world in the form of a thousand lasers, he saw the entire history and legacy of his mind in front of him.

First in the great fire, he saw everything. Meeting Alpha, Mach, and Carrot for the first time, his family being killed in a mass extinction caused by Glove, The Viper, and their goons, his killing of the Viper, becoming a much-revered war hero alongside Lapis, their first winter together, making truces with Philip, reforming Shadow into a better person, battling Optimus the Hatzegopteryx together.

And then the Great War came. Everything slowed and took on a blue-black hue as drumbeats kept striking the rocks in the background. And he had a revelation.

There was Ridley and Giovanni, standing in front of him. Behind those two were thousands of mooks, and on Ridley's head...

 ...GLOVE. 

He looked off to his sides, Thousands more stood alongside him. Jasper, Lapis, Butch, Alain, Carrot, Alpha, Trey...Everybody supported him in this battle.

And yet almost everybody died.

He was alone now. This was his battle. And then he remembered the Bushido.

"...Go get them Ancile."

The revelation ended, and he stared deep down into the cave. This was it.

He slammed himself at the cave, making it big enought so that he could fit in. But he didn't stop there. He walked back outside and yelled,

"THUGGOREY! FISHARMS! REAPER!"

He went back into the cave. It was somehow glowing blue-black like in the trance, with orange flames spurting from the crevasses with no set rhythm. And not long after, three more animals walked in the cave with him.

Thuggorey the Dreaded, a glass cannon in the truest sense. He was a defeatist by default, but when the situation called for him, he, being the silver Utahraptor he was, would mercilessly batter down foes. Fisharms was a Baryonyx who was rather pleasant despite his species's normally barbaric nature(though he was by no means incapable of kicking ass), and Reaper was a dark purple Ankylosaurus with bright blue armor, and his species is the slowest of all animals on the Rift, true, and he was no exception, but he could more than take the hits--a true Mighty Glacier, if you will. All four re-discussed the plan, and blasted another hole into the cave. This hole would lead them into Glove's chambers.

Everyone held their breath as they entered the cave.

This was it.