The Strongest, by AnonymousEon

Chapter 7

Back at home in America, a couple days after the event at Zone 8 in France, Electrolite continued to watch the news for more suspicious activity around the world. While he did that, the young man also looked up more bizarre information on the Jordeman. As he waited for more news and searched the web of Bakal and Ginto's species, his mobile phone rang. The young man answered it and smiled to find out who it was on the phone.

"Yo, little brother." The voice said with a laugh.

Electrolite chuckled, saying, "Hey, Red, how's it going?"

"Everything's going pretty good. Just finished taking care of business here. You?"

"You wouldn't believe what I'm up against. Ever heard of the Jordeman?"

"Only about 10% of the world's population know about the Jordeman, including me. Why? You came across on of them?"

"Two of them, actually. Killed them as well, saving City 30 here and Zone 8 there in France."

"Well, I'll be damned, E. What was it like? They give you a good fight?"

"The fights were pretty brutal, but they definitely got the energy going. Anyways, the reason why I'm mentioning the Jordeman is because when I fought the first one, who's name was Bakal, he said that they were going to destroy all of humanity and that more of them will show up more sooner than later."

"Typical monsters, always wanting to take over the world, have it for themselves, the bad ones at least. Any real reason?"

"Yeah, he said that us humans killed their kind when they strived on Earth and underground over the years, leaving only these few left. Thing is, as I'm looking them up on here, written evidence shows that the Jordeman attacked us first, plus the fact that they've been enemies of us for years. Hell, more written documents show that man in the past tried to make peace with these guys, but rejected them by killing the warriors of their kingdoms. After this was done, we became way more ruthless than them and fought back, taking them out one by one. The lies these Jordeman told that I believed, us hurting them because they were monsters, and now I realize they were the ones that hurt us. It's like you said, Red. They want the world to themselves and they'll do it by trying to kill us all."

"Have you tried talking about trying to make peace with them?"

"Well, unfortunately, they say that peace isn't an option anymore, and now I believe that it isn't. I'm gonna stop these guys from trying to destroy the world."

"Hell yeah, E, that's what I'm talking about. Want me to help out?"

"I was just gonna ask you about that, 'cause guess I just saw something happen on TV."

"What is it?"

"Well, I'm looking at it right now, and the news anchor's saying that in Germany, underground mining facilities have been mysteriously destroyed, as well as mountains with large tunnels that were formed underground, paths leading up to the surface, though the ground didn't open for them. This all happened in Platz 36, Bereich 4 just over half an hour ago."

"Then we better get ready. Thanks to me being an agent in America's secret service, I'm close friends with President Steinmeier. I can get this guy to book a quick flight for us to get there, unless one of the Jordeman's gonna pop up right now."

"According to the actions of what this one is taking, I'm assuming that this one'll come up in two or three days."

"Better call in for a flight today. Meet me at the airport. See you soon, E."

"See ya, Red."

On the other end, Red hung up the phone, getting off the pile of twenty terrorists bodies he was sitting on. It was a war zone there, at the warehouse. His task was done. The agent then dialed President Steinmeier's number.

The German president answered, saying, "Ah, Agent Red. It's good to hear from you again."

"It's good to hear from you too, Friedrich. Can you do something for me?"