Back to the battlefield on Thezaria…
The stranger had just managed to wipe out almost all of the Bone Dragons, when one of them charged towards him. Even though he was clearly a powerful and skilled warrior, the pyrotechnics he had employed had certainly exausthed him. Before any of the heroes below could do anything, the Black Dragon below took off and smashed the undead beast’s skull with a powerful tail strike.
The warrior wasn’t surprised, but the others had never seen anything like this. Varnak was the first to say what was in everyone’s mind.
“What trickery is this?! Why would a Black Dragon fight against a Necromancer’s beasts?”
The warrior took a deep breath, and the sound he made was deep and unsettling. He raised his hand once again, and this time a golden and black orb of swirling energy burst from it, darting towards the remaining Bone Dragons and annihillating them with a colossal explosion. The Black Dragon approached him and he calmly climbed onto its back. The creature carried him to the ground safely.
Sakura didn’t look surprised to see this warrior, but the Black Dragon’s presence was clearly putting her on edge. Her companions, on the other hand, didn’t know who they were dealing with, and as such they were prepared for anything.
Elysium was known for his patience and prudence, but in this moment, he still didn’t know whose side the stranger was on. He ignited his energy blade once again and stepped forward, moving its tip dangerously close to the warrior’s neck.
“Who are you, and what are you doing here? And what’s the deal with the Vader suit anyway?” he asked with a steely stare.
The warrior’s eyes glittered with amusement, and then he noticed the ring on the Templar’s finger. Without a word, he quickly reached for his belt and pulled out an odd metallic cylinder. Somehow, he moved so quickly, nobody could stop him.
He held the strange object tightly, and suddenly a blue energy blade erupted from its upper end with a strange electric noise. He quickly used it to push Elysium’s blade away, before staring at his eyes.
“I believe I’ve heard of you… The brightest mind in the entire Ragnarok Force, I presume.” he said with a deep voice.
Helga readied her spear, but Sakura decided to intervene.
“Put your weapons away, all of you. Darth, I think this little comedy should end. I doubt you’ve come here just to see the sights.” she said, looking at the stranger.
He laughed softly and deactivated the blade.
“Ah, it’s good to see you too. But you really shouldn’t be so serious all the time, Sakura. As my other self would say, chill out.” he replied, in a tone that sounded strangely friendly.
Elysium wasn’t understanding a thing.
“OK… Would someone please explain what’s going on in here?” he asked, deactivating his own weapon.
“Ah, if you remember, during the war against Zable Fahr, you were in your Battlecruiser, working on Marcus Skyshroud’s spaceship. Didn’t you receive any report from the Chronos Tribe?”
the warrior asked.
Elysium paused for a moment, thinking.
“I did hear about someone leading a Zerg swarm… wearing a strange black armor… Going by the name of… Darth Manus.”
The stranger’s eyes glittered as he heard that name. He reached for a pocket in his armor and pulled something from it… A golden ring, marked with a strange seal, a hand with a cross on its palm, with a sun symbol behind.
“What the…?!” Arche said, incredulous.
“You’re one of them too?!” Angela added.
“Indeed. I am also known by a less flattering, yet suitable name… The Fallen Guardian. For some time, I was indeed one of them, but I allowed my rage to blind me. Zable Fahr certainly knew how to take advantage of it. When I finally managed to break free from his grip, I was too late to stop Marcus Skyshroud from hurling his Silver Sparrow against the beast… It should have been me.” he replied, disgusted with himself.
Sakura approached him and placed her hand on his head.
“Nobody blames you… We all know what happened. Not even your other self harbors any hatred towards you.”
“Still… Zable Fahr detached me from the timeline, so I’d never be undone, even if my other self’s future was changed. Now, I am a Guardian without a realm. Knowing that my other self didn’t become me is a small comfort, but…” he said, saddened.
Elysium straightned his glasses.
“I believe I’ve heard this… but I was distracted with my inventions… My apologies, fellow Guardian. You’ve been through much.” he humbly said.
Sakura opened her backpack and pulled out a carefully wrapped package, handing it to the Fallen Guardian.
“Jim asked me to give you this.”
He looked at her for a while, before opening it. Inside he found a futuristic-looking gun.
“I remember this… My other self’s… my particle gun… Oh yeah! I could recognize it anywhere…” he said, deeply touched.
“See? After all, you are him. He has forgiven you long ago. You can return to Mar Sara and see it for yourself.”