Atgatg has a point you know.
Again, you're screwed. D:
If I wasn't dead I'd help you.

Tev has a point. Also, it seems that I missed a comment. *Facepalm*
@Mrtechnodragon: Make an app and you're in the next story.
Then again, Frost, if you're in ice forever (if you come out you will be eaten. I already was, it isn't pleasant) then you won't be able to play Spiral Knights anymore. D:
Also, Outnuendo, you gonna die?

Oh snap. 'o'
Now I'M screwed. D:

NACHO SHIELD!
And the last sections...
*Single tear*

This time there was hardly even the slightest bit of a plan. They would bust in, and then proceed to where Azure Intel told them the project was located. Of course, if that was incorrect, they were dead already. Then they would somehow get in to the warehouse. It would probably be guarded by an army of Gremlins and whoknowswhat, ready to kill the knights the second they stepped in. And then there was the Chimeras themselves.
It wasn't going to get easier if they sat here though.

Vakros was starting to get the general idea of what happened in the base that he was imprisoned in. Maybe even enough to get out. Escape. He wasn't scared that he would get killed if he were caught. He would die once the project was completed and he wasn't needed anymore. If only he could get past the Saringul, those knights that murdered his students. They were everywhere. Only one, in purple robes instead of red, seemed real though. They were all just copies. He needed a distraction. Just a small one. Something to let him get to his wrench. Once he had the wrench, he was home free.
He was in for a distraction all right.

Vot was cornered. The Band was in the room right next to the second Chimeras. They were however, countered by not only Gremlins, but also strangely what seemed to be knights. Wrapped up in robes of what seemed to be the wrappings of the sealed sword, they were a brutal foe. Vot was pinned against a wall by one, but he fainted and stuck home almost immediately. The knight staggered, then dissolved into a fine dust, spreading itself upon the metal floor. Vot stopped for a second, which was just enough time for Soro to jump into him, taking him completely by surprise. Vot parried the onslaught of blows aimed for him, then answered with a few of his own, but it was obvious who was better. After Soro pushed Vot into a table, sending him sprawling, he backed away for a second. Vot took this as a sign that Soro might still have some old bits of their earlier friendship left. Or maybe he needed him alive. What Vot saw next bashed those two ideas out of his head. A purpley-red aura formed around Soro. It would end like that again. Vot glanced over to Jed, and knew that he wasn't going to be saved by the bullet again. He rose up Severin, and he braced himself for the impact. When the Gran Faust hit Severin, there was a blinding explosion, and Soro was knocked back, slamming against the ground and dropping the Faust. Something strange had happened to the blade, its purple outline shattered, leaving only a dull inner sword. Both his sword and Severin busted, Vot hauled himself to his feet and picked up the declawed Faust off the floor. As he approached Soro, the Gremlin looked at him with a sizzling hatred, then something odd happened. Soro slumped to the floor, then got up. His eyes were blue again, and he looked devoid of emotion. Vot stepped up to him, and brought the sword up above his head, ready to end it. Soro looked up and whispered, "Please... forgive me." He fell forward, dead before he hit the ground.
Vot stepped back in shock. Before he could react however, his mind was attacked by a force much greater than he had ever experienced before. "I'm soooooooooo sorry that I stole your kill, little fool." The voice boomed, it tone mocking. "But that's what usually happens when I'm done using a body. That one's mind was a bit stronger than most. Made it hard to get things done. But hey, maybe it's time to try something a little bit different." One of the knights nearby stopped in its tracks. The aura engulfed it, and its sword went from a Faust to a Gran Faust. It stepped up to Vot. "I've always hated a fair fight." It hissed, and laughed in a snake-like way.
A new mind entered into his head, and was fast enough to surprise the other and kick it out. It had the familiar booming voice of Vog.
"This is Zos, one of the most powerful gods. EVER! You don't stand a chance against him."
"Then why are you saying this to me?"
"Because WE'RE going down fighting."
Vot fought with the power of Vog, but Zos fought with the power of, ummm. Zos. Vot was out-everythinged. He quickly became tired, and started making mistakes. After one clumsy move, Zos knocked away his ruined Gran Faust and flinged him across the room. The evil corrupted being stepped up to him. "Fool, so quick to lose. And as for you Vog, your days of balancing Cradle are over." He then stabbed Vot, the blade piercing his armor and plunging into his heart, blue blood seeping out of him. Vot felt as though he was being tugged. Pulled by a force he couldn't see, hear or feel. He looked around him, resisting the pull. Zos laughed, but stopped abruptly. A blade plunged through his chest, the robes around it freezing. The sword ripped out after the entire knight was frozen. Zos slumped to the side, revealing Frost. At that point Vot was just barely gripping his body.
"It's time to let go Vot." Vog said sadly. "It’s time to become something greater. It's time to leave." Vot finally let go, ascending upwards. There was a pause, in which Vot felt like power was seeping into him. "Hello Votgrad, defender of the peace."

The band was sitting in the den. They had destroyed the remaining Chimeras, which was fairly easy as all the Saringul bursted into dust after the death of Zos. They found Vakros, and he and them snuck out through an abandoned sewer system running out of the Colony.
"Why did it end like this?" That was all Frost could think. Friends, Vot, all dead.
"There's nothing we can do now." Kantint said.
"It is done." Danghu whispered.
"I can't believe Vot is dead." Faste said sorrowfully.
"He isn't dead." Blue yipped to the surprise of everyone. Frost was about to answer, but something entered his and everyone else’s' minds before he could.
"The skolver speaks truthfully."
It was the voice of Vot.

IT HAS BEEN DONE!

Yeah :D
And Atgatg, why did you cap the R in stoRy?
:D

ITS SPREADING! D: RUN!
*COUGHCOUGHCOUGHITYMCCOUGH!*

This is for Atgatg
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