C.I.3: The Battle of the Mega Titan

Chapter 12. The Pistol and the Gladiator

     Zinteren looks down at his beaten opponent. Maladar was weakened but was only able to stair back on one knee. Zinteren drags his golden sword to him and spoke. "You lose again Maladar." He said quietly. "This time its over." He rises his sword. His eyes fused together preparing for the demise of Maladar. "For you!" Zinteren concluded. Cyclone thought for sure that Maladar was about to die. "NO!" He yelled. But just before Zinteren was about to strike, Cyclone grabs his pistol and fires it directly into Zinteren's chest. Normally, a gun wouldn't have any effect on him, but this one was different. It knocked him backwards a few steps. There was now a small burning hole in his chest. Zinteren felt of it with a surprised look on his face. Maladar looks back at Cyclone still pointing the gun. Cyclone couldn't believe what he had saw. Not only that he stood up for Maladar, the pistol was some kind of weakness for Zinteren! Now he was angry AND  curious. He was angry for being injured, but he wanted to know where the gun came from. He had no time to ask. He wanted to take them ALL down. "Cyclone!" Yelled Maladar. "Throw me your sword!" Suddenly, Zinteren begins to power up surrounded by dark red magic. Maladar begins to panic. "Throw it now!" He yelled again. Cyclone gives Maladar the sword and stabs Zinteren through his chest. It had done the SAME amount of damage the pistol did! It burns yet another hole into Zinteren. However, he recognized the sword very well. "Gladiator!" He yelled. "Impossible!" Maladar pulls the sword out of Zinteren's chest. He gets on to his knees as well, facing Maladar, who was still on HIS knees. He stairs back into Maladar's cold light-blue eyes. "Where did you find those weapons?" He asked. Maladar smirks and gets back onto his feet with the sword called 'Gladiator' still in his hand. "I didn't." He responded. He was about to finish Zinteren off just like he did with him before. Suddenly, Zinteren laughs with full evilness and looks back at Maladar. Maladar holds the Gladiator with confusion. "What's so funny?" He asked. Finally, Zinteren spoke. "You...immortal fool!" Without warning, a powerful B.O.T appeared from the halls and fires multiple shots from it's minigun, hitting Maladar with nearly every shot. Maladar falls backwards out of the window. He falls straight down to the hard ground below. The fall seemed endless. The rest of the gang saw it happen and they ran to his aid. Like Zinteren, bullets and even the fall shouldn't have much effect on him, but Maladar knew there was something strange about the bullets he was showered with. "They're...enchanted!" He said coughing up blood. As the gang approached him, they all saw that he was still alive, but Maladar was more concerned about Cyclone and Georgey. "The young ones...they're...still up there!"