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Post by Dr. Strangefate on May 3, 2010 20:39:42 GMT -5
Though much of the world have been touched by mankind and shaped to his design, there are still places on Earth that remain untouched. Deep in the country side of Korea, there is such a place. Even in a place divided by political and social strife, there still exists a place where the meek problems of man are irrelevant. In this place, all that is concerned is that of the God it was constructed for. This, is the lost temple of Cyttorak, an immensely powerful demon that was once worshiped as a God. This temple was constructed so the naïve and weak could worship this being and ask for power. He has even crafted a sacred gem, called the Crimson Gem of Cyttorak, which would give its barrier an unlimited source of raw power.
And it is this gem, which has brought Dr. Strangefate to this place.
In his short time on this plane of reality, he has studied exhaustedly at the history of two worlds. Places, people, events, it didn’t matter. All was relative to him, no matter how insignificant. But event was one thing, not so insignificant, that played a huge role in one Earth. An event that required the attendance of several figures, representing good and evil, to take part in the so-called “ultimate battle of good vs. evil.” The event was held on a makeshift planet that was built using pieces of other planets, and held together by a cosmic being of immense power. And though this battle has long since ended and forgotten, there are still pieces of this world out there. Though there are not enough of them to construct another so-called Battle-world, but enough to work his purpose.
Dr. Strangefate’s plan required an appropriate settling, which meant a new Battle-world. But this time, he would use the remnants of the old, along with another planet known to others as Apokolips, to create his ideal setting: Warocalypse. But, in order to do such a thing, it will require immense power: the power of a God.
So now he waits inside the temple for his agent to arrive with the piece he needs. And his patience is soon rewarded, as Viperi-dalia enters the temple, barring the item which he asked her to retrieve: the Gem of Cyttorak. Taking it, he then chants a spell using a now dead language to bring forth the barrier of Cyttorak’s power. And soon, that person arrives within the temple, confused and angry.
[glow=purple,2,300]“Welcome Juggernaut. I have need of you.”[/glow]
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Post by Juggernaut on May 3, 2010 22:17:50 GMT -5
Sirens blare as police cars races through the streets of London. Several cars converge on one of the city’s largest banks, which was now under siege. The police form a perimeter around the bank, as news crews and citizens looked on in anticipation. All hoping to see who was trying to rob the bank, and to see how it will all end. For several minutes there was nothing, just the commotion from the crewed trying to get a peek at the action. Then finally, they get their wish.
From the side of the bank, there was a shadowy image moving behind the dark-tinted glass. The figure moved rapidly and more clearly, as it was coming toward the glass. Then suddenly, an explosion of glass bursts outward as the figure crashes through the windows and makes his presents known. The figure was known other than the unstoppable Juggernaut.
“Don’t mind me, folks. Just making a little withdrawal.”
The crew is astonished by the size and power of the Juggernaut. The police were as well, until they were given the order to fire. A haul of bullets were thrown at the Juggernaut, without any of them fazing him. He just chuckled and moved his way over to one of the police cars. After moving a few of the bags of money from one hand to the other, he used his free hand to lift the car up and used it to swat a few police men into the crew. He then turns to the next car and some other officers who were still firing at him.
“Hey Bobbies! Catch!”
With incredible strength, he throws the car straight into the other one as great speed, causing first a major collision, followed by an explosion from the exposed fuel tanks. A rain of fire spread around that area and set several officers and bystanders on fire. And with no concerned for them, the Juggernaut makes his way again through the crowds. One lone officer moved in front of him and fired her gun in his face. Unfazed, he swats her out of his way easily, like she was nothing more than a fly.
“Out of my way, Mary Poppins.”
With their weapons having to effect and with civilians now running in panic, the police cease their effects and content on following the behemoth as he made his way down the street. Nothing in his path slowed him down, no matter if it was a person or a parked car. He would swat or stomped or crushed whatever had the misfortune of being in front of him. It seems like his path of destruction would not end, until a flash of light appeared around him, and he was gone. Leaving nothing but footprints and bags of money in the street.
On the other side of the world, he appears in an ancient temple. Stunned for only a moment, he soon realized he was not in London anymore, and sooner than that did he realized where he was. Confused and angry, he questioned to himself why he was brought here, and by whom. And soon enough one of his questions was answered as someone spoke to him.
[glow=purple,2,300]“Welcome Juggernaut. I have need of you.”[/glow]
Juggernaut turned and saw two people. One was a man in a garb much like a sorcerer he has fought before, but was also wearing a strange goldish helmet. The other was a muscular woman in a tight black and green outfit, grinning with a look of malcontent. He was about to address the two, when he quickly realized that the bags of money he had stolen were gone. This made the Juggernaut’s anger even greater.
“I don’t give a rat’s ass what you want, buddy. I might’ve gone easy on you, on account of you getting me away from those cops, but since you made me lose my payday I’m gone squash that stupid helmet until your brains come oozing out of the eye holes!”
But before he could make a move against his captures, he suddenly finds himself strung up and immobilized. Not matter how hard he struggled to get his arms and legs free, he couldn’t move. His great strength useless, as he was held by the Crimson Bands of Cyttorak, made form the same power that gives him his strength. For the first time in a long time, the Immoveable Object…was immobilized.
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Post by Dr. Strangefate on May 3, 2010 22:29:04 GMT -5
There are many men who would be intimidated, even terrified, if the Unstoppable Juggernaut suddenly appeared before them. Dr. Strangefate was not one of those men. With his prey now delivered to him, he was able to conduct his business from within the stoned temple. That did not, however, distract him from the fact that he now had an enraged behemoth to contend with. A fact that he immediately addressed after receiving his prey’s violent answer. With his horn-formed hand held in the air, he spoke aloud.
[glow=purple,2,300]“I call upon the power of your master to place you within his binds, the Crimson Bands of Cyttorak.”[/glow]
From out of nowhere, the Juggernaut’s hands and legs find themselves actually held in place, by glowing red shackles. Form by the same demon god that greats him his power, the shackles remain strong even against his struggling. A wasted effort on his part, as he is now right where Dr. Strangefate wants him. Now taking the sacred gem from his Amalgamated minion, he uses his magic to levitate himself, the Juggernaut, and the gem in mid-air, and then begins to chant aloud again.
[glow=purple,2,300]“O’ Dark God of power, heed this call,
Bring forth thy wraith in forms great and small.
Power this gem with the gleam of your might,
Wasted now with before my sight.
Away from where is now dwells,
Spew out the power to create Hell.
Grant me claim of untold power,
From now until thy final hour.
Bonded now to this pact,
GRANT ME THE POWER OF CYTTORAK!”[/glow]
While Dr. Strangefate spoke the words aloud, flashes of pure power and energy swirled and danced throughout the chamber. The shear force unleashed from within the Juggernaut was enough to kick up massive winds and booming, ear-splitting noises. The swirling flashes were also blinding, yet brilliant in design and movement. All the while, the painful screams of the Juggernaut were deafened the screech of power leaving his body. And as great as they appeared, the power of Cyttorak returned to the crystal gem from whence it came.
The chaos that filled the chamber now gone, leaving nothing but silences and the three occupants. Only now, the once might Juggernaut was replaced by his true self: the less impressive Cain Marko, still bound by the glowing shackles. His task complete, Dr. Strangefate lowers himself and Marko to the ground, releasing him from his bonds. And without a word, Strangefate and his deadly companion disappear in a quick flash of light. Leaving the now insignificant Cain inside the now dark and empty temple, powerless and humiliated.
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