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 shouted.

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 reviews. How do you like it so far? Be honest!