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

Chapter 26. The Rise of Courage Island

Finally, the remaining member to alert was Warpaint, who was still at the new military camp in the Basement. Warpaint turns around to give the Gang some new information. "Right on time!" He said with satisfaction. "My military has some news for us!" The Gang were now intrested on what Warpaint had discovered. "Go on." Said Psycho. Warpaint takes out a baton and points at the map still lying on the table. "The Mega Titan is here. These two are the satellites and antennas. Apparently, they were designed to locate the Power. Thankfully, it takes both of them to locate the Power, and only one of them is now active." "Which is what?" Asked Mic. "The antenna." Said Sergeant Kyde. "The satellite dish is still processing." "The bad news is that one of them is also a HUGE B.O.T that's almost as tall as the Tall Titan was." Said Warpaint. "We think it's the antenna, protecting the dish while it boots up." "That makes sense." Cyclone said. "Anything else?" Asked Maladar. "Yes." Said Kyde. "Our Military Base was raided by the Couragaristis Army some time ago. Its gutted. The only weapons we have are what we had when the Island got took over." "Unfortunately, that's all we know at the moment." Said Warpaint tapping ashes out of his cigar. "Well its better than nothing!" Said D.B, now dry from the paint. "At least we know what to do now." Said Mic. "We've gotta stop those satellites from getting the Power." "If we stop them both, it will only buy us some time." Said Maladar. "Zinteren will still have the upper hand." "Wait a minute!" Warpaint realized. "What do you guys have in mind?" "Its time for Courage Island to make a comeback!" Said Cyclone with pride. Later, the Gang gathers the Couragians for an announcement. Warpaint stands on a higher deck so everyone could see him. He takes out his old megaphone his men saved. "Attention!" He yelled. Everyone silenced. They focus on the C.I.Gang to hear what they had to say. "Listen up!" Said Warpaint. "There's a young man here who would like to speak with you all." Cyclone stands on the deck and takes the megaphone from Warpaint. He clears his throat to speak. "Hello everyone." He said nervously. "My name is Ben. I go by Cyclone as my codename. I am a member of the C.I.Gang. I've seen things, been through a lot of things. Things that are terrible like this attack on the Island. I've spent most of my life here. And for a long time I thought it was just me and Maladar, who raised me, became my guardian." Cyclone looks at his Immortal companion. "I am proud to have him as my father." Cyclone continued. Maladar smiles. Cyclone faces the Couragians again and continues his announcement. "But then I found out later that I wasn't alone on this island. You were all hiding like a bunch of groundhogs underground." Suddenly, someone in the crowd gets offensive. "Cut to the chase kid!" A person yelled. "I'm here to remind you all of who you truly are." Cyclone continued. "You are Couragians! You're ancestors fought for this place! They didn't care of who they were or how old they were. They protected the Island. They protected the Power! What would your ancestors think about you all hiding from your troubles? What would they say if they found out that Courage Island became a Coward's Island?" "We can't face that thing that's out there!" Someone else yelled. "We don't have a powerful spaceship like you guys do!" "Yeah!" Said another protester. "Where is the Invader anyway?!" "Sting Shannon is dead." Cyclone explains into the megaphone. "And so is his ship. They were killed in an accident. Shannon died, the Mainian died with him. That's just how it works." "Then we're screwed!" Yelled another Couragian. "We'll never stop it now!" "That doesn't mean we can't at least try to stop them!" Said Cyclone. "It may take years to stop Zinteren! We may not be ABLE to stop him at all. But the C.I.Gang formed for a purpose. We are the people that is willing to fight for what is ours, and die with the boots on! But we need help! Your help!" Maladar steps in. "You're ancestors would have helped us." He said. "Even if they had to risk their lives. Its your choice, but I'm always going to be a Couragian fighting for the Island." Mic steps in as well. "Me too!" Then Psycho. "Me three!" Then Warpaint. "Hell yeah!" Then Wolfe, Zara, Trixi, and the rest of the Gang, including Warpaint's army. The Couragians look at one another. Cyclone speaks again. "Are you cowards? Are are you Couragians?" The people mumbled support to the Gang. "I can't hear you!" Yelled Cyclone. "Are you COWARDS, or COURAGIANS?!" The whole crowd yells 'COURAGIANS' as an answer to the Gang. "Then from this day forward, WE ARE ALL THE C.I.GANG!" Everyone cheers with true courage in their hearts. Little did everyone know that the Towers above them began to glow brighter for the first time since the raid.