F.E.A.R

F.E.A.R Transmission 3: As War Fades

We are not interested in the possibility of defeat.
Not within the silence of a deserted ally, nor the clamor of a crowded street.
F.E.A.R. can not be vanquished, we can not be destroyed.
F.E.A.R. will rise up again and control the masses, take back the power and crush the insurgent hoard.
As war fades in to the distant memories of enlightened pigs and open wounds,
The Rebels will begin to perish - one by one, they should.
Feel the fear of dying young, not ignore the chance to scream.
Lie awake at night in terror, admitting F.E.A.R. will return to glory and the story of Rebels who set out to conquer will finish in blood.
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After a long, long battle- F.E.A.R has faced defeat. The Prophet, The Deviant, The Mystic, The Mourner, The Destroyer, and the entire Legion of the Black stand in victory underneath the desert sun. The Soldiers of F.E.A.R have all turned to ash which has seeped into the crevices of the dry ground.  Only The Voice of F.E.A.R, The Serpentine Matriarch, and the captives remain in The Temple of F.E.A.R. Little does The Legion know that The Serpentine Matriarch is conjuring up more spirits- more Soldiers of F.E.A.R. They will not accept defeat- this will be a fight to the death.

The Soldiers exit The Temple one by one, which infuriates The Prophet. When they teleport to the battle grounds, all of his power accumulates inside of him,  and he releases one large, strong, hot flame onto F.E.A.R. However, it does not turn them to ash. The Mystic then steps up, holding his hand out in front of him. Immediately, a ball of fire forms and he launches it at the shadow figures standing in front of him. He does this again and again until he no longer has the energy to create fire.

The tall, dark Soldiers of F.E.A.R still stand, with only minor damage done to their army. They start to move closer and swing their long, spiked scepters at us with ultimate strength. However, this does not work. The Serpentine Matriarch conjured them up in too much of a rush that they do not have enough power. Swing after swing, they fail to injure us. Lightning then comes down from the sky.

With their small amount of power, they harvest the lightning into their menacing scepters and conduct it so that it hits us. Only a few Soldiers of The Legion of the Black are harmed by this. They fall to the ground, unable to fight. The Destroyer then willingly makes his way to the front of The Legion, using his immense power to strike the ground, and hopefully topple the dark beings to thr ground. This barely works.

"How can they be so weak, but so undefeatable?" The Prophet thinks to himself. Then he has an idea- let the Soldiers of The Legion run and beat down F.E.A.R. He then looks at the other four Saviors, and they catch his drift. All of them walk to the back of the group and stand there, with the Soldiers looking confused. Then, the Army if The Legion of The Black charges towards F.E.A.R with their makeshift weaponry.

They make hit after hit after hit, striking down F.E.A.R one Soldier at a time. The Prophet, The Mystic, and The Destroyer have done a heavy amount of damage to F.E.A.R already, but they will not fall without the help of The Legion's Army. The Army keeps striking away at F.E.A.R until they are ripped to shreds, and unable to fight.

F.E.A.R is now completely torn apart. One last hit will destroy them forever. The Prophet decides to step back up to the front of the battle. He commands his Soldiers to move out of the way, gathering his power together again in one great ball of energy. Holding his hands out to his sides, they immediately light on fire. He releases his energy and anger onto F.E.A.R, burning them to a crisp.