The DarkHole Laboratory

The DarkHole Laboratory
The Guapo Clan



Zale, Braxton and Willow reach the High Majesty, and in front of them, there are Troto, Raflesia and Marlyn.


"SERAAAANG" Aba-aba of Troto, they race each of his horses, Willow using the body of the Guapo clan. He prepared his weapons.


Willow changed his weapon into a sword. Troto saw that. Willow who felt noticed looked up, he glanced at Troto and waved his sword.


"Hyaaaa .." in front of him a male soldier came forward. He ran towards him, Willow waited, he pulled the horse rope and grabbed the man's body in half. From his sword dripped fresh blood.


As the war heated up, Braxton entered the war. He also had a grudge with the High Majesty.


They took down a lot of robot jars.


DOOM UP! DOOM UP!


DOOM UP! DOOM UP!


Explosives thrown. Many of the soldiers belonging to the High Majesty bounced as well as several robots bounced along.


Willow entered the High Majesty, his sharp sword wielding the warrior of the heart. He sensed the movement from the side with the nimble Willow jumping over the attack from the High Majesty warriors.


Then he turned around and thrust his sword at the opponent.


Zale dashed towards the target, he indiscriminately, slashing his sword at the High Majesty's warriors in sight. He was surrounded by several soldiers.


He jumped, all looking slow in his eyes. His sword twisted and one by one the heads of the group of soldiers surrounding him rolled at Zale's feet.


Zale saw one High Majesty general they were friends when they were kids.


"The old Rogros don't see it" Zale said with lips made to smile but his eyes looked cold.


"Z, Zale?"


"Yes, where's Hilton?" Zale most waited for himself to face Hilton, Hilton who always defamed him first.


"Di, In the South"


"Ahahaha .. turned out to be as cowardly as his appearance, meaning that at this time he had escaped" Zale muttered.


"You don't talk too much!" Rogros advanced first, Zale just kept quiet, he saw a flashback as they were small. When they play war.


Zale captured the sword of Rogros. Zale drew Rogros' sword and Rogros approached. Zale whispered, "You're still the same as before"


"Hyaaaah" Rogros dislikes being likened to him as when he was bullied and cupid. He is now a general. And have finished off the bullies first.


TRANKS! TRANKS! TRANKS!


The rage made Rogtos' strength increase, he kept swinging his sword. And he saw Zale's temple muscles popping.


Zale's trouble held back his sword. "I'M NOT THE OLD ROGROS! I'M GENERAL ROGROS" Zale chuckled. Disparaging.


"You're still like you used to be, ambitious to be strong, in fact not" Zale lures, playing on his opponent's emotions. Rogros certainly ate his bait round.


"HYAA, SHUT UP YOU, ROTTEN WHALE, HILTON'S RIGHT, YOU'RE JUST TRASH, SAME WITH YOUR FAMILY! OH!"


"THAT CLAN IS USELESS!"


"JUST FOULED HIGH MAJESTY!"


Zale turned the situation around, he no longer held Rogros' sword, he put his sword on the frog's neck.


"Your son is very pretty Rogros is not like his father"


"Don't you dare!" Desis Rogros's.


"Where's Bennie? You didn't get him out?"


ZRVT…


NAH!


Zale drew his sword which was attached to Rogros' neck. And the head of the frog was at his feet.


DOOM UP! DOOM UP!


BOOM UP!


Explosions are happening everywhere.


Raflesia only walked occasionally his hands raised to repel the attack. He saw the target. The elders are hiding. His footsteps became fast, he galloped and jumped over the bodies of the High Majesty warriors.


He was already standing at his highest point. He prepared to chant hymns that hypnotized his opponents.


"CLOSED YOUR EARS!" Order from Guapo fortress. And all of them closed the ears using Braxton's tools.


Raflesia sings her song making them all fall asleep. The soldiers of the High Majesty no longer attacked their chance of Guapo stronghold stabbing directly their hearts.


Raskal smiled obliquely. He climbed the stairs of the High Majesty and entered the throne room of the elders.


Troto followed Raskal. Also the elders of the Guapo side, This is the moment awaited, seizing the power of the High Majesty into the property of Guapo.


Raflesia stopped his singing, he had seen Raskal and the others in a stopover with the High Majesty's camp elders bound and gathered.


The consciousness of the High Majesty elders returned. They were surprised by what they got. Guapo has taken the power of the High Majesty.


"WITH THIS GUAPO CLAN TAKING OVER HIGH MAJESTY" Raskal's voice echoed, Guapo's fortress cheers echoing in the High Majesty's elder's room.


"Put them in jail, before we determine their punishment"


"You can't bring us down! You can't punish us" muttered one of the elders.


"We have a lot of evidence about the illegal activities you've been working on, and it will definitely keep you from believing, if I tell you what the secrets of the High Majesty's elders are."


Raskal was not stupid, attacking the High Majesty without their dirty evidence meant suicide. And Guapo already has that dirty evidence piled up.


"You pray, we wait for the decision of the King below. Drive them to jail." Soldiers and Robots escort the High Majesty's stronghold to the prison.


"And tell the southern team we have occupied the High Majesty"


"Good Master" Holua called out to the black crow and whispered something to the crow.


The crow nodded and flew away and disappeared.


"PREPARE A BIG PARTY!" Shouted Raskal who welcomed all his men.


***


Hilton spurred his horse, he had to quickly escape. He turned his horse back, the Guapo clan did not chase after them.


Hilton clutched tightly onto her horse rope, wrathful fury, with a glare of sharp eyes. Looking to the south of High Majesty. Where he poured his sweat to make the High Majesty until now.


His eyes reddened, trembling, his efforts had all along been snatched away and destroyed just like that. Hilton thought the elders were just puppets filling the void where the elder. While the one who does the tasks of the High Majesty is himself.


"Master"


"We're going to HillSed"


Tbc.