Why did you have to plant this idea into my brain?! NAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOO

Alright I'll start tomorrow

Nick loaded his guns, preparing for the onslaught. He watched his teammates retreat, and sighed. This would probably be the last time he saw them. Praetoria watched him from above.

'What kind of fool would try to fight them all at once...' She remarked. 'He's either stupid...or very skilled...'

The Harvester reached forward with its long shadowy arms to snap Nick's neck. He fired at the long appendages, and surprisingly, they worked better against the Harvester than regular Spiral Order firearms. The Harvester recoiled and hissed, falling back. The cultists rushed forward, arms primed and ready to strike.

Nick nimbly hopped into the air and sprayed bullets all around him. Some cultists fell, while others got their shields up in time. Nick sweep kicked the three in front of him, and shot them. Only about thirty left, excluding the Harvesters. Nick reloaded, getting ready for the next wave. A cultist slashed at him, the strike missing as Nick sidestepped, and the blade landed in another cultist's skull. Then he kicked the other cultist in the chest, and fired at him several times.

Another knight charged, and this time Nick couldn't dodge it. He lifted his guns up and crossed them to block the sword strike, gritting his teeth with determination. The cultist was thrust back, Nick pushing him away and then shooting him. Praetoria was intrigued.

'Fascinating...' She thought. 'He fights like a cornered animal, wounded, but deadly.'

A Harvester gripped Nick by the neck, and a cultist stepped closer to finish him off. Nick wrestled with the Harvester, and in the end the sword hit his enemy, not Nick. He rolled to the side and used the carbine like a bayonet, stabbing the cultist with its sharp obsidian edge. Sheogorath swung at Nick, breaking his hand. Nick screamed in pain, he had only one gun hand now.

Sheogorath, a stone smile set upon his face, brought his sword down again, Nick narrowly dodging it. Nick aimed carefully, and fired, hitting Sheogorath square in the head.

'Stay down, you b******.' Nick thought, watching the hulking behemoth bend over. But then, to Nick's horror, the man stood up straight again, as if he was never shot to begin with.

"What the hell..." Nick murmured. He raised his gun, and Sheogorath broke his other hand. Praetoria sighed.

"Ah well, all good things come to an end..." Praetoria spread her wings, and descended. Sheogorath had his Jalovec in hand, ready for the execution order.

"Anything else you have to say before you're sent to damnation?" Praetoria inquired. Nick spat on her, kneeling in pain from Sheogorath's onslaught.

"Go to Vog." He snarled in defiance. Praetoria signaled Sheogorath, and the last thing Will saw of his friend was Sheogorath raising his sword above his head, and the rocks came down and obscured the execution.

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As the elevator ascended, a panicked voice came in a on the crackling com.

"This is Liuten*STATIC* Barrus, and the Scarlet Fort*STATIC*!" The voice said. "We are und*STATIC* attack and the Grem*STATIC* brought the Apoc*STATIC* Cannon! Something is happening with the walls, too much fire and *STATIC*, something is-OH MY-"

The message ended abruptly.

Will sighed in annoyance. He lost a teammate wand was being thrust into conflict again. He had no choice.

'Ready up people. We're going to the Scarlet Fortress."

No choice again! Tell me what you think!

I forgot...I'll have to start today!