CRAAAAAANG!!!!!

  Upon colliding his fists first with Braako’s diamond-hard torso, Magnus was instantly flung backwards SEVERAL FEET by a powerful gravitational force that was near EQUAL to his very own.

  Being hurled literally over HUNDREDS of miles away from the Farmlands, Magnus crash landed on the shoreline of a large lake.

  Trouncing across the ground FIVE TIMES before making impact with the lakeshore’s rocky sandscape, the World-Breaker laid in a complete daze after he had attempted… AND MASSIVELY FAILED to attack Braako.

  MILLI-CYCLES LATER… ‘Commanding-Leader’ Braako came descending from the cloudy, gray Rannukan Skyways and landed only a few feet away from the edge of the impact crater that Magnus was currently lying wearily in.

  “Heh, heh, heh,” Braako proceeded to snicker. “I must say, Oath-Breaker, that I expected FAR MUCH MORE of you. Heh, heh… What? Have you forgotten my own ‘SPECIAL POWER’ whilst being in your ‘self-imposed exile’???”

  Holding out his arms now, Braako sneered, “I WIELD THE POWER OF ‘GRAVITATIONAL IMMOBILITY’! MEANING THAT my vessel cannot be moved by ANYTHING or ANY-THRACKING-ONE!!! HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!!!!!”

  _

  Gravitational Immobility.

  Urgh… How could I have forgotten such a grand and useful ability?

  Thrack… Here now, I lay.

  At the mercy of Braako… THE SKOGGER!

  I cannot move.

  My vessel is too damaged… Too broken.

  Just wait for death to come, Magnus.

  Wait for Braako to take your life-cycle.

  Wait for Braako to extinguish your life-for-- No.

  NO.

  I cannot let him kill me.

  I cannot let any of the others kill me.

  Anora… ‘Twas her duty to take my life-cycle.

  Not anyone else's.

  Nor the emperor, either.

  I cannot let Braako and the others BREAK Rannuk.

  I MUST NO--

  _

  WHAM!!!

  JUMPING DOWN into the impact crater, Braako landed with BOTH of his feet on Magnus’s chest with incredible force, driving him DEEPER into Rannuk.

  Now mounted on top of his chest, Braako HAMMERED DOWN on Magnus’s gaunt, blood-crusted, craggily bearded face with his hardened fists.

  After delivering six total strikes to Magnus’s face, which opened several cuts in his face, the Commanding-Leader of the Galactic Deciders grabbed a hold of the front of the World-Breaker’s tattered tunic and pulled him high up into the Rannukan Skyways.

  Now hovering over SIXTY-FIVE FEET in the air over the shoreline and lake, Braako kept a hold of Magnus’s weary and dazed frame.

  “You were once said to be the strongest of us, Oath-Breaker! HA! WHAT A KROONISH THRACKIN’ JEST,” Braako snapped as he swung back his right fist and flung it forward.

  Hoping to take Magnus’s head off with the crushing, potentially FATAL blow, the World-Breaker managed to hold back Braako’s fist with his fading, but still strong telekinetic powers.

  “Huh?” Braako huffed in confusion as Magnus suddenly grabbed onto both of his arms and slammed his forehead into the psychotic warrior’s nose.

  Doing more damage to himself than he did to Braako, Magnus’s head lolled back whilst Braako noticed something.

  Due to the impact of Magnus’s ‘semi-powerful’ headbutt, Braako noticed that he had managed to ‘slightly’ bloody his nose.

  As thin streams of golden blood slowly ran out of his nostrils, Braako thought this to be incredibly strange.

  Braako had never once, in all of his thirty-one cycles of life, EVER been bloodied in battle… EVER.

  So, the idea of his nose bleeding really took Braako ‘out of the proverbial loop’ for a moment.

  With Braako currently occupied with his bloody nose, Magnus saw this as the perfect opportunity to escape, even in his dazed state of mind.

  Breaking free from Braako’s hold, Magnus immediately tried to blast off and away from him across the lake, but the Commanding-Leader of the Galactic Deciders was far too swift.

  Grabbing onto Magnus’s right ankle, Braako shouted ragefully, “NO MORE RUNNING!!!!!”

  Throwing him backwards with all of his might, Braako watched as Magnus’s body crashed back down into the grassy lands that bordered the lake’s shoreline.

  Crashing down into the ground… And making yet ANOTHER impact crater, Magnus laid there dead-like as Braako dove towards him.

  Seeing that Braako was coming straight towards him, Magnus quickly used his still functional telekinesis to lock onto… AND RIP every single rock, stone, or boulder that was embedded deep within the grassy lands beneath himself and launched them all DIRECTLY AT the psychotic, ‘brainwashed’ warrior.

  Dodging most of the flying minerals, but being hit by a few, Braako suddenly halted his flight path when he felt something ‘else’ that was amiss with his body.

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  “Huh?” Braako huffed in confusion as he rose up his right hand to touch his right cheek to feel that a small cut had been made in it.

  Bringing down his hand, Braako saw his own golden blood tainted on his fingertips.

  Now with a bloody gash in his cheek and a bloodied nose, Braako started to become very, VERY angry.

  All the while Magnus still laid in the impact crater, too broken and beaten to move.

  “Get up, World-Breaker,” urged Little Jaiya’s voice, which echoed inside of Magnus’s concussed head. “Tis not the end for you… NOT YET.”

  Looking through his nearly swollen shut eyes, Magnus caught a glimpse of Little Jaiya’s silhouette hovering above him.

  “Get up, World-Breaker,” Little Jaiya coaxed as her visage grew closer and closer towards him. “GET UUUUUUUUUUUUUP!!!!!!!!”

  Breaking through Little Jaiya’s visage… WAS BRAAKO, who was actually the one shouting the words ‘get up’ at Magnus.

  BASHING his fists into Magnus’s chest with enough force that he drove him deeper into Rannuk, Braako mercilessly began beating the World-Breaker more and MORE towards the brink of death.

  KA-THUD!

  Landing on the small patch of land that divided the lake’s shoreline and grassy bordering lands was Galactic Decider Rayven.

  Having used her ‘Gravity Cylinder’ ability to quickly return the still unconscious Apollox back to Voltaira for Medi-Care, Rayven transported herself back to Rannuk a ‘split-milli-cycle’ later.

  Scrunching her brow in confusion, Rayven looked across the ravaged lake’s shoreline and grassy bordering lands, trying to figure out what had happened during her ‘short’ absence.

  THWIIIIIIIISP!

  Coming up to a skidding halt alongside Rayven was her ‘sister’ and fellow Galactic Decider…

  “MEDO?” Rayven said in confusion. “Medo… What is going on down here? I found Apollox and…”

  “RAYVEN… WE MUST GO,” Medo stated sternly.

  Scrunching her brow again, Rayven asked, “Go? But... ”

  “DO NOT ASK QUESTIONS!” Medo snapped in an erratic tone. “YOU MUST TRANSPORT DRAEX, KAI, XAN, AND MYSELF ALL BACK TO VOLTAIRA… AT ONCE!!!”

  “Why, Medo? And what about Anora??? Why did you not say her name as well?”

  Medo’s blood immediately ran cold in her veins as Rayven continued, “And what about Braak--”

  “RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!” Braako raged as he came flying out of the impact crater with Magnus back in his arms. “THRACKING DIE!!!!!!!!”

  Flinging his ‘brother’ and ‘former trusted ally’ far off towards the lake, Braako remained hovering high up in the air as Magnus CRASHED down into the water, making a large splash wave that rose and rippled all across the lake and surrounding stretches of land, creating a sort of ‘mini-Tsunami’.

  Both Rayven and Medo dropped their jaws in shock as Braako, who still remained hovering high up in the Rannukan Skyways, looked the maddest he had ever been in his whole life-cycle.

  Tightening his fists to the point where his fingernails were actually puncturing his palms… And gritting his teeth to the point of which they were creating tiny little microfractures in them, Braako felt an emotion that he had never been so in tune with.

  Braako felt rage… A LOT OF THRACKING RAGE!

  Braako then growled as he thought about Magnus’s defiance, Magnus bloodying him, and how Magnus ‘made him kill’ Anora due to him ‘convincing’ her with the ‘fictitious terrible truth’ that he had ‘briefly’ spoken of.

  Along with his rage, all of the veins that coursed beneath his skin started to tighten and rise as Braako continued to growl ferally, as if he were some kind of… ‘mindless beast’ of rage and wrath.

  While they watch their ‘brother’ seethe high up in the sky, both Rayven and Medo noticed that the sky was darkening, the lake’s waters were creating massive waves, and the ground was even beginning to crackle.

  Knowing FULLY what was happening, Medo said, “Rayven, you must…”

  “ALREADY ON IT,” Rayven replied because she too knew what was coming… Even though she did not believe it.

  Looking back at Medo, Rayven asked, “Do you know where the others are?”

  “Yes,” Medo nodded.

  “THEN TAKE ME TO THEM… And I shall transport us all back to Voltaira… UNBROKEN.”

  “Alright. Very well… TAKE MY HAND, SISTER.”

  Rayven nodded as she looked up at Braako one last time before taking Medo’s hand.

  “DO IT,” Rayven said to Braako under her breath. “Thracking do it, Brother.”

  Slightly smirking now, Rayven took hold of Medo’s hand and allowed her to take her with her on a ‘super-speed’ journey to save their remaining ‘brothers’ Draex, Kai, and Xan.

  Nearly a minute-cycle later, another one of Rayven’s Gravity Cylinders could be seen shooting off of Rannuk’s ‘swiftly crumbling surface’, leaving only Braako behind to finish off Magnus… ONCE AND FOR THRACKING ALL.

  While Magnus sunk deeper down into the lake’s waters, Braako remained hovering up in the air, accessing an ability that he never even knew that he had.

  Fueled by his sheer rage, anger, and self-pride, Braako discovered that he too was, in fact, a ‘Breaker of Worlds’ as well.

  “MAGNUS!!!!!!!!” Braako blared as he let his telekinesis flow all over through Rannuk like long, twisting tendrils.

  Still watching this all play out from several hidden locations was the Jorrakan, who had leapt all the way from the woodlands onto the lake’s fracturing shoreline right when Braako had thrown Magnus into the lake.

  Spotting the exact point in the lake where Magnus had been thrown, the Jorrakan squatted downward and launched himself a remarkable SEVENTY-FIVE FEET towards it.

  CRASHING DOWN into the water with incredible force, the Jorrakan dove down deeply towards the knocked unconscious World-Breaker, who was nearing the lake’s sandy floor.

  Reaching Magnus, the Jorrakan wrapped his arms around his torso and allowed his feet to touch the sand and rock littered lakebed floor.

  Squatting downward again, the Jorrakan kept a firm hold on Magnus before shooting out of the

  lake like a pulsar missile.

  Launching up into the air… And PIERCING THROUGH the Rannukan atmosphere, the Jorrakan’s ‘MEGA-LEAP’ took himself and Magnus through the stars and towards a tiny, nearby desolate moon as Braako unleashed his ‘TRUE RAGE’ upon Rannuk and all of its innocent inhabitants.

  “MAAAAAAGGGNUUUUUUSSSSSS!!!!!!!!”

  KA-BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!

  _

  Landing on the tiny, 'jungle moon’s' surface mere MILLI-CYCLES after jumping off of Rannuk, the Jorrakan kept Magnus’s unconscious body dangling seemingly lifelessly in his arms.

  “Huff… Huff… THRACK!!!” the Jorrakan cried out after panting breaths as he looked down at Magnus’s war-torn body.

  Hearing a loud, cracking noise that ripped across the jungle moon’s skyways, the Jorrakan

  immediately spun around and looked upwards to see the scattered remnants of planet Rannuk sprawling off in the distance.

  “Oh raxx,” the Jorrakan uttered in shock as he looked at the now broken world of Rannuk.

  A world that was BROKEN by… THE NEW WORLD-BREAKER.