The two silhouettes walked proudly out of the hut. They noticed the dead Apsirum, Frank, and Brendon. Everyone was here.
The silhouettes put their hands up and aligned them together. They allowed each other's hands to touch in unison and start a dance of sea-green and amber glows. The waves of those colors contorted and bursted into one single blast that was fired at a large radius. There was only bright light for one minute. For sixty seconds everyone on Romula was blind. It was as if the Sun expanded tangent to the surface of the planet as well as an Aurora Borealis blended on it at the same time. It was like the light generated by the weapons on Axis that could destroy planets, but it didn't. Instead it helped save planets. The light was intangible and mute. It was a dense fog that flooded the planet. Compared to Clancy's light, the two forces in a resonance was a supergiant.
The light vanished within that last minute. Everyone blinked and checked their vision. Everything was normal again. Well, not really. The silhouettes unmasked themselves during the light takeover. Behind those black and glowing profiles, there those two were. They were claimed dead, but they came back to life. They came for an important purpose. They are the other half of those destined to saved Romula. They were just a part of the Romula Power Harnessers known as the Masters.
They were Clancy and Tenya.
They requested weapons, and two weapons vanished from the original station into their own hands. They loaded the guns with the rods that glowed strongly and aggressively now. They were ready.
THROUGH PAIN.
They joined Frank and Brendon. A weapon was transported into Brendon's hands. "Load it." Frank ordered edgily. Brendon loaded his weapon with the crimson rod. The RPH was complete. The Masters have been formed.
IS WHERE.
They were all armed with weapons and they walked towards the next Apsirum. Pull the trigger. Boom. Click, click, boom. Fire at once! Glowing shots were fired at the Apsirum. After that, it fell down. It dropped to the ground. Dead.
YOU GET STRONGER.
The four ran. They ran at a superhuman-like rate, thanks to Clancy's newfound abilities, as well as Brendon's time freezing. They found more Apsirums, fired more shots. Boom boom boom. Dead dead dead. They repeated the process for a little bit more. But only Tenya remembered.
The passengers of this ship. Where did they go?
Brendon and Clancy's powers resonated. Some of Frank's and Tenya's were involved too. They knew where they were going. They found the Apsirum at the far front of the weapon station. It was huge, but no one was afraid. Fire! Triggers were pulled, shots were fired, the four aspects of the universe were manipulated, and finally the monster died. Tenya got inside of the monster's mouth, dug in, and rescued lives that should've been dead. Natural death is what maintains order. Artificial death is too much death.
They stopped killing Apsirums, and instead, gathered Romulans. They gathered Romulans from huts, secret hideouts and the stomachs of Apsirums. They froze time only to grab many, many Romulans, and load them into both ships. They have also boarded the ships.
Sorry to make you all leave your homes, but we have an idea. We can keep the Apsirums here while their in their hunter-gatherer stage. Their evolution and development is seemingly quite slow. We must quarantine this planet away from further civilization, since these things can fly to other planets. We can take care of the isolation process. Once our intuition senses that they're fully developed, we can remove this planet from quarantine and we can live in peace with one more civilization. Our idea may seem far from truth at the moment, and these creatures may seem very uncivilized, but we guarantee you one thing. Follow us, and our future will be at peace. The future is now.
