Saint’s Story-Villians
This is Saint’s site, she’ll probably have updates before I do http://theacplostsaga.wordpress.com/book-3-villians/
Also, before you go on, read books 1 and 2, Lost and Heroes: http://theacplostsaga.wordpress.com/book-one-lost/ http://theacplostsaga.wordpress.com/book-two-heroes/
Seriously, don’t read book 3 without reading those two. They started the first Great Story Age of ACP, and they made me a writer. They’re worth reading.
Section 1: The Clan
“SHUT UP. I SAID SHUT UP!” A figure flew across the room and violently hit the barren wall.
“Why don’t you do something about this then!!!” The figure said coughing in between breaths. Lights flicker around the room and in the corner were two groups one dressed in yellow and another dressed in black.
“This is for all you have done to us. ‘Commando717’.” Someone decked out in all green indicated, while taking out a walkie-talkie. “Take them away.”
Just then a horde of green figures entered the room and tethered Commando717 and another person in yellow. The door slammed behind Commando and the yellow person as they walked down the pitch-black corridor. They soon came to another door, wide, with an eagle engraved on the front. A green girl soldier knocked twice on the door, and it echoed through the hallway. Slowly the door creaked open revealing… another dark room.
(“Wow, I really like how all your rooms match. Dark. Black. Reminds me of your hearts.” The yellow person mumbled. The yellow person hit the wall, a green soldier held him there, glowering.
“We didn’t want this to happen and you know it, Person (ZpersonMan).” The green person proclaimed.
“No, actually I didn’t, Seanehawk.” Person admitted.)
Fox’s favorite part because it would never actually happen in real life. Yeah, yeah, Meat’s strong enough to keep Per against a wall for more than a moment or two xD Oh, Saint, you poor blind thing.
Person dropped to the ground and was told to walk forward. They walked into the room. On the floor was a red carpet, leading towards the unknown. Two lantern-like lights flashed on as the group passed them, then two more, then another two, and another two… and another two… and finally two similar lanterns flashed on lighting the back wall of the room. There was a huge curved desk with five large chairs behind it. In the middle chair was a person in a dark green cloak and black hair flowing down through the hood. To the right of that person was another figure in a green cloak, not as dark as the first, and to the right of them was a person in a light green cloak. To the left of the Dark Green Cloaked person was another figure in green and to the left of them was a person in light green.
Then the Dark Green Cloaked person began to speak in a high-pitched voice, “Ahh. Welcome, Person. Commando. I assume you know why you’re here?”
“Uhmm, not really. Wait is that-?” Person began.
“It is… its Sheila!” Commando stammered.
“Very good. You both aren’t as stupid as I thought. All right that’s enough talking we should get on with my demands. You will-”
“Demands? What demands! I’m not going to give you anyth-!” Commando retorted.
“Shut up. Anyways, you will shut down both of your armies and never return. Delete your sites, your chats, everything that has to do with armies.”
“Or what? Are you going to threaten us with oranges? Throw us to your pit of ponies? Send your horde of butterflies after us?!” Person shouted.
“Something like that. Take them to the Eagle.” Sheila answered, while snapping her fingers.
Commando turned around and grappled a soldier in a headlock. Throwing him to the ground Commando grabbed the pistol the soldier had. One shot was all was needed before Person and Commando escaped the group of green soldiers, who were now hovering over the lifeless body.
“Meggis…” one soldier said.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING? Go get them!” Before Sheila could finish her sentence two green figures were out the door. The soldiers raced along the dark hallway turning just in time as a corner came. They soon were behind the two escapees. A sharp noise came past the green soldiers as they inched closer to the targets.
“STOP! We’re going to help you!” A green soldier yelled in a high-pitched voice.
“Should we trust them?” Commando asked Person.
“Well they are going to catch up to us anyways.” Person answered.
They slowed down to a soft jog as the two soldiers caught up.
“Clintos? Saint?” Person and Commando said harmonious.
“Yeah follow us.” Clintos said. Clintos led them around a corner and stopped at a brown door. As he opened it Saint rushed inside and started looking through the faded laundry hamper.
“Put these on,” Saint advised, handing them both a green uniform. She walked out of the room as Commando and Person entered.
Section 2: The Chase
A sharp noise came from behind as Clintos, Person, Saint, and Commando sprinted down the pitch-black corridor.
“RUN!” Person shouted.
The group ran through countless hallways. Faster and faster they sped while beads of sweat gathered on their foreheads. Soon enough they were running from nothing.
“We lost ‘em,” Saint said looking back. Suddenly Saint fell to the ground moaning.
“What the — Fox?! I thought we left you on the couch at Peguin’s house!” Clintos questioned.
“No, I followed you the whole time! Don’t you remember?” Fox replied, getting up from the floor.
“Not really…” Clintos muttered.
“Okay let’s go we don’t have enough time for this,” Commando noted, annoyed.
They walked calmly down the final hallway and opened the back door. Waiting outside was Ktman in a Jeep Grand Cherokee. Everyone scrambled in due to a rain shower; Saint jumped into the passenger seat while Commando, Person, Fox and Clintos jumped in the back. Ktman slammed on the gas leaving a trail of dust behind them. Bullets bounced off the Jeep as they trailed away, behind them a Hummer v2 filled with ACP members. Ktman rounded a cliff corner barely staying on the trail, rocks falling down the steep sloap. The Hummer followed right behind, it’s back tires sliding off the cliff and the front shortly following.
“There they go… You can slow down now Kt.” Fox said as she watched the Hummer flip over the edge.
“We’re almost there.” Ktman announced.
“Where are we going?” Person asked.
“We’re heading towards The Resistance camp. You’ll be safe here, we have enough people to keep them at bay.” Saint explained, “Okay, everyone hang on.”
The Jeep suddenly increased speed as they headed for a wooden platform. The platform raised up at the last moment, making a ramp, and the Jeep soared into the air. They landed safely on the other side of a large canyon. Ktman drove farther into a large steel building and parked the Jeep next to a large door. The passengers; Fox, Person, Saint, Clintos, and Commando, all got out of the Jeep and headed to the door, while Ktman drove off again.
Section 3: The Eagle
They all followed Saint as they walked up a set of stairs and turned right down a plain steel hallway. Saint opened two large metal doors and walked forward. Inside the room was a large wooden table, littered with papers and maps. Around the table were a couple wooden chairs. Against the back wall was a huge monitor, underneath it was a large desk, three chairs, and a huge keyboard. The monitor displayed images of the platform and of other areas they recently passed. Saint walked towards the table, searching for something. Fox jogged to the computer, while Clintos led Person and Commando to a seating area in the left corner.
“Fox send in Dryvit please,” Saint asked as she gathered a group of papers and walked towards the two leaders. She set down the papers infront of Commando and Person on a small coffee table. One of those was a newspaper article, it read “ACP AND UMA MERGE WITH WW AND IW.”
“What!?” Person exclaimed, “I never heard of this, how did this happen without us knowing!?”
“And WHY would UMA WW and IW merge with ACP in the first place!?” Commando added.
“Sheila made sure none of your troops ever saw any of these articles before you, so it seemed like everything was the same to you before she invited you to a ‘meeting’. They didn’t have a choice, UMA WW and IW. They were forced to give up their land and troops to the ACP, Sheila threatened to destroy each and every army if they didn’t agree.” Saint told the surprised leaders as she took a sip from a mug.
“So what if she threatened, why would they-” Commando started.
“Why would they give in?” Saint interrupted.
“Because of the The Eagle.” Clintos explained.
“The Eagle is a top secret weapon Sheila descovered back when Dreamguitar was killed. At close range it becomes an auto kill, but when sent to far away locations it slowly takes lives. We don’t know exactly how it does these things, but we do know the effect and how to protect ourselves from it. The Eagle can kill in two ways, by plague, and by radioactivity. Plague takes a longer time to kill off, but it is the only way to insure the target will be killed. Radioactivity will almost instantly kill the victim depending on how close they are to the base of the radioactivity, though it doesn’t always work due to protection against radioactivity, such as tanks etc.” Saint started, just then Dryvit walked into the room nodded his head twice at Saint and walked out. Sirens were heard over head and Clintos and Saint rushed towards Fox who was busy typing at the keyboard.
“Don’t worry,” Saint yelled towards the leaders, “the ACP is only doing it’s regular test of The Eagle.”
The sirens died down and Saint returned to the leaders.
“Our whole base is made of the same steel that is in tanks, so we are fully protected from radioactivity inside. Though not from the Plague. We have a monitoring system hooked up to The Eagle and it tells this computer when it is going to send out a test or an attack. Then this siren goes off and anyone outside either has to slide inbetween the closing doors, or head towards a tank or steel lock-in facility which we keep outside in case a soldier gets locked out. If you do not make it to a tank or lock-in facility in time, your are automatically killed, because there is no cure for the plague and we cannot risk spreading it.” Saint walked over to Fox mumbled something to her then turned to the large wooden table in the middle of the room.
“So… why did you rescue us?” Persion asked.
“We need your help to defeat the ACP and take back control,” a voice replyed, the figure leaning against the opposite wall of the leaders.
“Yes, what Spacey said.” Saint confirmed.
“Why should we help you… wait Spacey?!” Commando stood up, surprised to see her here.
“Because you either help us, or they kill you,” Saint explained, “So what’s it going to be?”
Commando walked over to were Spacey was and Person rose from his seat. He walked over to were Saint was at the large wooden table.
“Well, the Nachos are in, that’s for sure.”
“What about your other leaders, don’t they have to agree too?”
“Oh yeah… I’ll contact Aka and Shaq they will surely agree to help.”
“Yeah I’m sure,” Saint said sarcatically, “What about RPF Commando?”
“Yeah we’ll help, no problem.”
“Okay great,” Saint started while handing Person her cell phone, “We have more than enough room in our camp so you could bring your troops here if you wanted to.”
“Will do.” Commando and Person said together.
Commando walked over to Fox, asking to use the computer to login to chat. Clintos walked wast the large wooden table in the middle of the room and through the steel doors. Person hung up the phone and gave it back to Saint.
“What’s up?” Saint asked.
“Aka wont help, and Shaq just follows whatever he says.”
“Yeah I could have told you that a while ago. Spacey if you could show Person back to the garage and ask Kt to drive him back to Nacho camp that would help a lot.”
“Whoa whoa whoa,” Person began, “I never said I was giving up. We’re going to take the troops if Aka wants to or not.”
“Sweet, this is going to be awesome!” Fallingtail said as she walked into the room.
“Alright, Fallingtail go tell Dryvit, we are going to need some back up.” Saint said.
caitlynann4 said,
July 27, 2010 at 6:34 pm
oooooooooo epic