“RRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”

  Magnus mindlessly roared as he immediately bolted through the air directly towards Braako.

  CLIPPING HIM on his right side was Tristen, who used his special ability of ‘Gravity Waves’ to knock Magnus off of his flight path.

  Knocking Magnus through SEVERAL trees, Tristen bellowed proudly as the World-Breaker

  now laid upon snapped-in-half tree trunks.

  “HA-HA! WHAT A THRACKING KROONE!!!” Tristen cackled as he darted directly towards the downed World-Breaker again.

  “TRISTEN, WAIT!!!” Medo cried out. “WE MUST TAKE HIM TOGETH--”

  JILT!

  SPLURT!!!!

  “GURGH!” Tristen grunted after Magnus had swiftly and powerfully impaled him directly through the center of his abdomen with his tightly clenched right fist.

  Eyes widened and jaw dropped to reveal a rush of golden blood that was beginning to pour out of his mouth like a fountain, Tristen helplessly winced in devastating pain as Magnus stood up whilst still keeping his right fist and forearm ‘jutted’ through his abdomen.

  As Tristen continued to gurgle and gag on his own blood, Magnus said coldly, “If you stand with them… THEN YOU STAND AGAINST ME!!!”

  SPLATTER!!!

  With his eyes still glowing bright, stark white, Magnus used his EXTREMELY POWERFUL telekinesis to blow Tristen into bloody… MEATY shreds.

  “Together,” Medo finished in a gasp after she and the others had all witnessed Magnus BREAK their fellow ‘sibling’ with his mind.

  NOW COVERED in an assortment of Tristen’s golden blood and blood-soaked entrails, Magnus set his glowing sights on the rest of his ‘former’ brethren.

  While Medo, Kai, Xan, and Draex all stood frozen still like statues, Braako lowered his brow and cursed, “Urgh… Thracker!”

  Turning his head towards Apollox, who literally looked as if he had smoke coming out of his ears and nostrils, Braako angrily commanded, “DECIDER APOLLOX… TAKE HIM!!!!”

  “MY PLEASURE! RAAAAAAAAH!!!!!” Apollox said… ROARED as he used his own flight ability to fire straight towards the World-Breaker.

  Colliding with Magnus’s midsection, Apollox wrapped his arms around his waist and RAMMED him through another brood of trees.

  Exiting the Woodlands and crashing down onto Rannukan Farmland, Apollox skidded Magnus across the soil until the World-Breaker managed to force him off with a telekinetic ‘pulse-burst’.

  Somersaulting several times back into the air, Apollox stopped himself and flew down directly towards Magnus once more.

  Reacting quickly, Magnus back-flipped out of Apollox’s trajectory, causing the TOWERING colossus to drive himself HEADFIRST into the ground.

  “URGH… YOU THRACKER!!!” Apollox roared after he had pulled himself out of the impact crater that he had made in the ground.

  Magnus then delivered FOUR POWERFUL GRAVITY-FUELED PUNCHES to both Apollox’s face and abdomen, screaming MADLY whilst he did so.

  After the fourth punch, which connected with the right side of his jaw, Apollox spat out a couple of his Molars and Premolars down in the dirt and turned his head back towards the enraged World-Breaker.

  “Is that all you have? Heh, heh, heh,” Apollox snickered as golden blood leaked out of his mouth like a faucet.

  Balling up his fists, Magnus was about to attack Apollox again until… SPEEDING OUT of the Woodlands at an incredibly fast rate via usage of her ‘Gravity Field’ ability was Medo.

  “RAAAAAAAH!!!!!” Medo screamed in a rage-filled, high-pitched voice as she rammed her right shoulder into Magnus’s left hip.

  Bouncing SEVERAL HUNDRED FEET across the Farmland’s Acreage, Magnus rolled

  numerous times before landing on his face.

  “Urgh… Ugh…” Magnus groaned as he attempted to push himself back up to his feet.

  CRUNCH!

  THWISP!

  JILT!!!

  “AGH!!!!” Magnus cried out after a Gravity Blade had pierced through the back of his shoulder, exiting halfway out the front.

  Gritting his teeth, Magnus slowly turned around to face Galactic Decider Draex, who had just flown down behind him.

  “You shall pay for what you did to Tristen, Oath-Breaker,” Draex stated sternly whilst twirling one Gravity Blade between the fingers on his left hand and creating another in his right.

  Glaring at his former ‘comrade’, Magnus clutched onto the incredibly sharp Gravity Blade that was in his shoulder, cutting the insides of his left palm.

  “URGH… GAH!!!” Magnus groaned whilst Draex sneered at him.

  “Heh, heh… KROOE!” Draex snapped. “Do you not remember how sharp my Gravity Blades are, Oath-Breaker??? Heh, heh, heh…”

  “URGH… RAAAH!!!” Magnus roared in sheer agony after he had successfully pulled the Gravity Blade out of his shoulder.

  With his own golden blood SPURTING out of the flesh wound, Magnus threw the Gravity Blade down in the dirt whilst nurturing his injured right shoulder.

  “TIME TO END THIS… RAH!!!” Draex blared as he proceeded to throw the two Gravity Blades at the World-Breaker.

  Dodging them both, Magnus managed to lock onto the Gravity Blades with his telekinesis, halting their trajectory.

  Draex then scrunched his sweat laden brow in confusion as the white eyed World-Breaker used his mind to fling the blades right back at him.

  One skidded past Draex’s left arm, cutting him in the process, whilst he tried to catch the other with his right hand…

  JILT!

  “AAAAGH!!! THRACK!” Draex cried after the second Gravity Blade lodged itself halfway through his right palm.

  Whilst Draex screamed in utter agony over his wounded hand, Magnus was about to break him until Medo came speeding at him again.

  Being more reactive this time around, Magnus grabbed Medo by her neck with his right hand.

  “GURGH!” Medo gagged as Magnus tightened the firm grip that he had around her slender neck.

  Seeing Magnus’s white eyes pulsing with energy, Medo felt her life-force beginning to dim… UNTIL she used her speed to vibrate her whole entire body at a fast enough frequency that she ‘phased’ out of his grasp.

  “Huh?” Magnus huffed in confusion as he searched for Medo.

  POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!

  POW!!!

  PHASING DIRECTLY BEHIND Magnus a few milli-cycles later, Medo delivered a flurry of ‘super-speed charged’ strikes to his back before laying in one final blow that equaled in enough force/power as a raging comet.

  Crashing forward, Magnus was flung several feet back across the farmland, passing by Draex, who now was on his knees coddling his badly injured hand.

  After she had successfully attacked the World-Breaker, Medo took a moment to compose herself.

  “Draex?” Medo said in confusion after laying her now glowing eyes upon her wounded ‘siblings’.

  Rushing over to him, Medo asked, “Draex, are you o--”

  “URGH… FORGET ABOUT ME!” Draex snapped whilst holding his injured hand up against his chest. “JUST GET THE OATH-BREAKER! URGH… KILL HIM! THRACKING KILL HIM!!!!”

  Lowering her brow, Medo nodded, “Aye, brother… As you wish.”

  Setting her glowing sights back on Magnus, who still was lying face down in the dirt, Medo smirked as she sped over towards him.

  Before Medo reached the World-Breaker Apollox had leapt, and landed, to his left.

  “URGH… GET UP! GET UP, I SAY, YOU OATH-BREAKING THRACKER! COME ON!!!” Apollox roared as he clutched the back of Magnus’s skull with his right hand.

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  “AAAGH!!!” Magnus cried out as the pressure from Apollox’s massively strong grip made it feel as if his head was going to burst.

  “Anora’s death is on your hands, Oath-Breaker,” Apollox stated whilst keeping a dazed and injured Magnus’s Head in his grasp. “ALONG WITH THE DEATHS OF ALL THE GRAND AND INNOCENT VOLTAIRANS YOU MERCILESSLY SLAUGHTERED LAST CYCLE!!! RAAAAAH!!!!!!”

  Apollox then drove his balled up left fist into Magnus’s abdomen, causing all of the air that resided inside of his lungs to blast out of his mouth.

  While Magnus now gagged and scoffed his whitened eyes reverted back to their normal color.

  Apollox proceeded to crack Magnus in his abdomen a third, and even a FOURTH, time, but not a fifth.

  Right as Apollox was about to slam his hard as diamonds fist into Magnus’s gut it was suddenly stopped by some kind of ‘invisible force’.

  “Huh?” Apollox huffed in confusion as Magnus shakily lifted up his ‘haggard head’ to reveal that his eyes were, yet again… GLOWING BRIGHT, STARK WHITE.

  Along with his now rising hair strands, Magnus brought up his right fist and delivered a CRUSHING, telekinesis-fueled uppercut to Apollox’s chin, sending him flying high up into the sky.

  Apollox soared so high up that he actually broke through the Rannukan Troposphere, Stratosphere, Mesosphere, AND THERMOSPHERE!

  The Colossus finally stopped ‘soaring’ when he made it back into space, landing alongside Decider Rayven.

  Scrunching her brow in confusion after witnessing her now unconscious ‘brother’ flying past her, Rayven said, “Apollox???”

  Hovering towards Apollox’s unconscious body, Rayven quickly activated his golden battle helmet, supplying him with plenty of oxygen to keep him from suffocating to death in the vacuum of Outer Space.

  With Apollox taken care of, Rayven turned her own armored head back towards the Rannukan home world… GLARING AT IT whilst trying to figure out what was going on down on its surface.

  After he had literally uppercut Apollox all the way up into Outer Space, Magnus fell down to his knees wearily.

  Out strung and… VASTLY exhausted, the World-Breaker dropped his ‘slumping head’

  as Medo came to a skidding halt behind him.

  “Auh-Apollox?” Medo said in confusion after she had witnessed Magnus uppercut their fellow ‘sibling’ up to the stars. “Apollox?! APOLLOX?!?!”

  With no reply from Apollox, Medo set her glowing eyes back upon Magnus and demanded, “What did you do to him?! WHAT DID YOU THRACKING DO?!?!”

  Before Magnus could even think of replying, making a LOUD and intense impact, which threw the World-Breaker and Medo several feet backwards… WAS BRAAKO.

  “I have to give it to you, Oath-Breaker,” Braako said whilst casually stepping towards Magnus, who was now knocked FLAT on back. “You still fight exceptionally well for being in such a THRACKED state, but tis not ‘exceptional’ enough. No… Not enough to contend with… MYSELF.”

  Braako’s eyes then started to glow bright, stark white again as Magnus groaned and moaned on the ground.

  “Get up, Oath-Breaker… GET UP!” Braako ordered. “I want you to be on your feet when I take your life-cycle! ON YOUR FEET, I COMMAND! Not on your back… Or even on your thracking knees! Your feet! ON YOUR THRACKING FEET!!!!”

  Back on her own feet now was Medo, who sped over to meet her two ‘siblings’.

  “Braako… Let us take him together,” Medo stated. “We can--”

  “No,” Braako furiously snapped whilst keeping his glowing eyes LOCKED on Magnus. “I want this thracking TRAITOR all to myself!”

  Scrunching her brow in confusion, Medo asked, “All to yourself? Commanding-Leader… BRAAKO, do you not realize what Magnus has just done??? He BROKE Tristen, injured Draex, and he… he… He sent Apollox ‘Off-World’ with a single blow… A SINGLE BLOW!!!”

  “Art thou deaf, sister??? I said that I want him all to myself! TO MYSELF! NOW, STAND ASIDE!!!”

  “But, Braako… You do not understa--”

  “STAND ASIDE!!!!!!”

  Gulping… And not wanting to suffer the same gruesome fate as Anora, Medo did as she was ‘forcibly commanded’ and stepped away from both Braako and Magnus.

  “Grand thanks,” Braako said with a twisted grin before turning his glowing eyes back on…

  “MAGNUS… STAND UP!” Braako raged. “I SAID, STAND THE THRACK UP!!!!!!!!”

  _

  Stay down, you kroone.

  You are beaten.

  You have been defeated.

  Why do you resist?

  You wanted this… Remember?

  You wanted to die… But not at the hands of Braako… OR at the hands of the others.

  You wanted to die at the hands of…

  _

  “Auh-Anora… Urgh… Ugh…” Magnus croaked, and grunted, aloud as Braako continued to order him to…

  “STAND UP! URGH… STAND THE THRACK UP, YOU RAXX-EATING SKOGGER!!!” Braako screamed at the broken World-Breaker.

  “Braako… BRAAKO, can you not see?! He has been defeated!” Medo shouted at the Commanding-Leader of the Galactic Deciders.

  “Defeated? DEFEATED?!?! I DO NOT WANT HIM ‘DEFEATED’, YOU IGNORANT WRETCH!” Braako snapped back at his ‘sister’. “I want him dead! THRACKING DEAD, I SAY!!!”

  Holding out his right palm before himself, Braako used his telekinesis to levitate Magnus’s beaten and broken body into the air.

  “AGH!!! AAAAAGH!!!!” Magnus cried out in sheer anguish as Braako tightened the telekinetic grip that he had on his limbs and pulled them SLOWLY apart.

  “I am going to tear you apart, Oath-Breaker,” Braako shouted in a sadistic tone. “LIMB FROM THRACKING LIMB!!! Then, once I have done this, I shall cut off your head with the blades of my Pulsar Lancer and deliver it back to the Grand Emperor himself!”

  Gritting his teeth, Magnus said through the pain that was emanating from his overextended limb, “Duh-Do it… auh-auh-already. Urgh… Ugh… Do it… DO IT!!!”

  “Heh, heh… So eager to die, ARE YOU???” Braako snickered. “Tis fine. Death shall come for you SOON, Oath-Breaker… But first, I wish to PUNISH you for all of the crimes that you have committed against our people, our world, our empire, our Grand Emperor… AS WELL AS US.”

  “AGH!!!” Magnus cried out as Braako continued to pull at his arms and legs.

  “YOU LEFT US!!!” Braako seared. “YOU LEFT ALL OF US! You were supposed to be our

  ‘commanding-leader’, Magnus! OUR BROTHER!!! But you let your thracking emotions get the better of you! You allowed them to control you and turn you into this… this mere traitorous ‘HUSK’ of a FORMER Voltairan!”

  “URGH… Wuh-We… are… are not,” Magnus was trying to say until another rush of pain silenced him.

  “What?” Braako asked. “What are you trying to say, Oath-Breaker???”

  Still fighting through his unfathomable bodily pain, Magnus opened his non-glowing eyes to look at Braako and say, “URGH… WE… ARE NOT… VOLTAIRAN.”

  “What?” Medo said in confusion as Braako continued to glare at the World-Breaker. “Wuh-What does he mean by that? Braako, what does he…”

  “SILENCE! THRACKING SILENCE!!!” Braako raged as he upped the intensity on his telekinetic grip.

  Magnus continued to cry out and yell as Braako spurted, “YOU PLEAD FOR DEATH?! FINE, OATH-BREAKER! YOU SHALL DIE TODAY-CYCLE BY MY HAND… ALONE!!! And after I have finished killing you, the remaining others and I shall BREAK Rannuk due to it being a ‘well known’ Kren-aligned world!”

  Locking eyes with Braako, Magnus uttered, “Nuh-No…”

  “YES, OATH-BREAKER,” Braako sneered. “YES!!! HA-HA-HA! HA-HA-HA! HA-HA! HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!”

  Whilst Braako cackled madly and Medo stood in utter confusion, Magnus felt another emotion growing deep down inside of his fragile frame.

  ‘Twas not the emotion of sadness.

  No, it was something else.

  ‘Twas the emotion… OF RAGE.

  With his eyes now fully consumed by bright, stark white light energy again, Magnus looked up to the Rannukan Skyways and shouted, “URGH… NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

  KA-BOOM!!!

  Blasting Medo far away and breaking free of Braako’s telekinetic hold that he had on him, Magnus used his VERY POWERFUL telekinesis to free himself.

  UNBOUND AND FREE to now hover in the air all on his own, the World-Breaker set his glowing sights on Braako whilst he stated firmly, “YOU SHALL BREAK NO MORE WORLDS, BRAAKO! NEITHER YOU… OR I… OR ANYONE ELSE SHALL EVER AGAIN!!!”

  As Braako remained standing firmly in place this, Magnus continued to grit and snarl at him.

  “Come on, Oath-Breaker,” Braako goaded like a madman. “COME ON!!!!!”

  “RAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!” Magnus roared as he then flung himself directly towards the Commanding-Leader of the Galactic Deciders like a Pulsar Missile.