THE SUPER SAYA TRIBAL - Chapter-5 - No Mercy
High above the surface of a blue planet, in the skies there are two bugs
flying. A black and a white Ant Drone. The black Drone says to the white
Drone: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't pushed me, we would not now have
to fight this mad teddy bear." "Well, it's not like I did it on purpose."
The white Drone replied: "And can you stop talking about that?" "No," the
black Drone answered: "I don't want to stop talking about that." "You're
impossible." "Oh yeah?" "Yeah!" "You wanna fight?" "Come on!" The black
Drone flies toward the white one. The white Drone blocks the black Ant.
Then it fires a few shots at black. Black moves and fires a few balls back.
Then white appears behind black and punches it. While falling black fires a
few power balls at white. White counters with its own power balls. An
explosion. Black comes through the smoke and it punches white in the
stomach. White grabs its stomach. That hurt very much. White got ready to
fire when a big power ball shots through the air. "What was that?" black
asks. Then they both see it. It's the super Tribal.
How dare these flying Ants to cross the way of the Tribal? And why do they
have powers just like it has. They could beat the Tribal. No, they can't.
It takes more than just two Bugs to stop an angry Tribal. And there can
only one with super powers in this galaxy. The Bugs have to DIE!!! The
Tribal fires another power ball. Now the Ants come toward it. This will be
their last fight. There is no doubt that the Tribal will win. The hatred is
big enough to destroy the whole universe.
White flies above the super Tribal. It punches it in the back. And black
hits the stomach, again. "Ha, this Tribal isn't that strong after all."
Black says. "Careful, it's not over yet!" Says white. The Tribal fires
about ten power balls. "Is that all you_? Where did it go?" "Behind you!"
shouts white. But to late. The Tribal had punched black so hard that it
fall to the water. The white Drone did not move. That would be easy. The
Tribal fires power balls and flies toward white. Then white shoots a power
beam and eliminates the balls. The Tribal was almost hit by the beam. The
Tribal created a giant power ball. When it was about to fire it, black
appeared again. It kicked the Tribal in the back. The power ball fell into
the water. Then it exploded and a huge wave caught white. The Tribal shot a
whole bunch of power ball this time. One hit black. It fell through the air
until the Tribal appeared behind it. Then the Tribal was hit by a power
ball that was shot by white.
A huge explosion occurred. The Tribal and both Drones looked in the
direction. It was the red commander. It must have got the rest of the
elixir. He flew straight to the Tribal. The Tribal blocked the commander.
Then black fired a power ball. The Tribal moved so the power ball missed.
Right then punched white the super Tribal. The commander shot a few big
power balls. The Tribal replied that with some power balls. Then white shot
the Tribal from behind. The Tribal got badly injured.
But it could not be. The Tribal is invincible. How could those Bugs that
killed so many of the Tribals win again? The Tribal closed the eyes. It
expected to die soon. Then it remembered back to the day of horror. It was
a nice day. The sky was clear and the sun was shining. The little Tribal
climbed up a tree. On the tree grew delicious fruits. It tried to pick one.
Then a strange sound was directly beneath. There was an Ant walking through
the forest. Wait, over there was another one. And there. The Tribal looked
towards the horizon. There was a huge army of Bugs. It was not possible to
count all of them. Great ships landed to unload even more Bugs. The first
part of the army reached the village. One of them shot. A cry of a Tribal
was clearly in the ears of the Tribal. It was a loud cry. It was a Tribal
that was dying. Exactly like the super Tribal right now. Don't die! The
tribal thought with itself. Don't die, please! "DON'T DIE!" The Tribal
A wave of power came from the Tribal. Now it was the strongest being in the
galaxy. Or maybe in the universe. The super Tribal that had gained new
energy formed a small power ball. It fired it at the commander who did not
expect it. The ball hit him in the head. It fell into the water, dead.
The Tribal, that was absolutely sure that no one could stop it now, formed
a bubble around it self. Then it flew almost faster than a battle ship into
outer space. The white and the black Drone where left behind. They could
not believe what just happened. They where absolutely sure that the Tribal
was dead. But than that happened. It was impossible.
And still none of the characters is mine. So, then there is no one to read
my story. It's still fun to write it. But it would not be bad if someone
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