User blog:Thebioniclelegend/Skrall Team Story Part 7

A small figure looked out over the northern plains of Bara Magna. His name was Fero, and his rock steed, Skirmix, had gotten him this far. He had some binoculars and had seen an interesting sight. As leader of the Desnus Army, a group of Skrall from villages destroyed by Baterra, based in the Sand Tribe's old village, he commanded great power. Even some Sand Raiders shuddered at his name. Not Skrallix or his pet Vorox or someone high like that, but lower beings. But back to his sight. A large, green and black figure, trucking across the plain. Some Skrall and Elite Skrall had been following him. Fero turned. Two Bone Hunters on rock steeds stood behind him. He said something in the gutteral Bone Hunter language, and the two Hunters rode off.

"Why did we even follow you out here?" Stronius asked. "Skrallix said there could be dangers..." Tuma seemed annoyed. He had thought he spotted the glint of binoculars, and wasn't taking any chances. Some of his Skrall didn't seem convinced, and Korlic and Atakus were definitely frightened. Past the Black Spike's, Bara Magna was dreary and grey and...What was that? Tuma turned. In that instant, many black-armored figures appeared out of the shadows in the cave he had been hiding in. He recognized Rock Agori, Bone Hunters, and servant-, warrior-, and elite- class Skrall. A single Bone Hunter stepped out of the shadows after the rest. "Impressive, aren't they? I love them. They seem....well trained." he said. "Fero." Tuma growled. "I wondered when you would show your traitorous face again." "Oh, you always were an Agori barrel of laughs, Tuma....but later." Fero gestured with his arm, and maybe two hundred more black figures popped out of the cave. In between them were spaced Vorox, weilding halberds and Thornax launchers, and Zesk as well. Fero lowered his hand halfway and the number doubled again. "I hate you, Tuma, always will...but I will be merciful. Surrender, and I will spare half your companions life. Fight, and you all die." Fero offered. "Never. I will not surrender." Tuma barked. "I was hoping you'd say that...." Fero snapped his fingers and his troops prepared for battle. Tuma's band did the same. Fero raised his arm, and Tuma realized he had made a mistake. The Desnus Army doubled in numbers again, and Tuma's band was completely surrounded....

"Kill them all. I don't want any prisoners." Fero said. His forces charged.