A Tale As Old As Time

Prolog

     The Meating hall with 2 long tables filled with  beyond our understandings facing each other began to fill with unsettling silence as the two groups stared at the other glaring in disgust.  Eventually the silence ceased as a giant spear fly's between to elements of nature and sticking into the wall behind them.  The two element's Fire and Water then stand up getting into there fighting stances, getting ready to unleash great natural disasters at the force of war.  Although soon realize they cant move as the force of time had he's staff pointed their way pausing their bodies in time.  "I did not call this meaning to fight but to solve our issues." says Time as he releases Water and Fire allowing them to sit down.  "Our fighting is hurting the humans we were sworn to protect."  Time says as he sits down, his staff diapering.  

     But just as the truce papers magically appeared a cannon flies from forces side hitting the element of water going straight through him without leaving a mark. "Waaaaar," says water shooting a tsunami his way. "Elements this is not a meeting of peace but instead is a trap, an execution." Water yells pointing at the force of war. "Who says it was me who shot you maybe it was set up by you so you can blame us." War replies. "It was obviously you war your the one who taught the humans how make and use them in battle." Water answers. "Enough" Time announces, summoning his staff but right before it flew into his hand the element of wind sent and trapped it in a whirlwind unable to go to its master it falls to the floor still trapped. Seeing this as the perfect chance the force of mischief waves his hand turning invisible and running towards the exit but as he reaches the doorway he realizes the room was also in a whirlwind this one being a warded tornado stoping any rifts in time or space from opening. The force of space also realized this when clapping he's hands together and thinking of his home did not open a portal in-fact all his hands did was send out a fizzle of magic. War breaks loose and in the end all elements and forces are laying on the floor with all but one dissipating.