Rising

///August 7th, 2223\\\

 I had spent the day and night at the institute. The energy reached critical levels. I stood outside with Ninja Z with my blade. There was a loud burst and ripple of pure energy shot through the atmosphere. A hole appeared in the sky, large highly advanced ships flew through. I zoomed in on one ship coming close to the island. It had a seal that read "Legion of Heroes, AKOS" in a circle. The seal itself was a spear crossed with a sword with a damaged helm in the center and a lightning bolt running through it. Four people jumped out the ship floating in the atmosphere. A 6 foot tall man in metallic crystal armor glowing green crashed into the ground. Soon after a man about the same height in glowing gold metallic crystal armor landed. The third was a man with pale green eyes in a black jacket. The final one was a stunningly gorgeous woman in white clothing, wearing a long white coat and glowing faintly. Her hair was a perfect gold and her eyes a shining blue. The man in green armor looked at me. The face plate split into three parts, two from the side to the nose and one down from head to mid nose. They all pulled back to reveal a familiar face. A man with a thick black goatee and shaggy black hair.

"Joule, good to see you. How long has it been?" I asked.

"For me, 4,500 years," He said. His eyes were slightly more sunken in and older.

"This is Oath, Green Wraith who is my grandson and my mother, Lighttower," He said pointing first to the man in glowing gold armor, then to the man in the black coat and finally to the radiant woman. The wife of Azraguel the Demon.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"The Council, we fought them millenia ago for me now and we've been searching the multiverse for remnants. Hadn't found any until now. We knew them as the Council of Ancients and so my father founded COAR, Council Of Ancients Resistance. He beat them back and here we are," He said.

"What's AKOS?" I asked.

"My country, Anarkho-Kommunisticheskoye Obshchestvo Shtorma," He answered.

"Where is The Demon?" I asked.

"My father? Keeping the gate open and running things on the other side from our home," He said. We walked along. We'd get the full help of the Legion of Heroes. I noticed something on Joule's wrists.

"These?" he responded to my question, "Ring blades, specifically those of Gorrii the Deadly. He was a general of the Inaniheraldi. I killed him took these blades." The blades were circular and glowed green.

"What the hell is an Inaniheraldi?" I asked.

"Not important," He said walking faster, "We'll set up here, and we can launch an assault on the Council." He seemed to want to say more. Tents were being set up outside the Institute. I walked up. Joule was talking to the man in golden armor, the one he had called Oath. I caught the last word of the sentence to Oath who nodded at the end.

" -of Gods. Hello Sean," He said turning.

"What are we dealing with here?" I whispered, "I know it's more than just some cultists."

"Not important," He said the face plate forming back together.