Electro: The Battle of Good and Evil

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          The two days had come and gone, and so Captain Jordin would soon arrive to the swamp planet to spend a day with his giant stone friends. Electro spent most of his two days trying to find out how to wield the unity cube without it shooting out electric shocks throughout his entire body; however, he also spent some time saying his goodbyes to the stone giants of Glim-53. While Electro loved his life on this planet (and everyone loved him living with them), he also knew he had to leave at some point, for he desired very much to change the universe. Electro flew around the green planet to look at the neighboring villages one last time, and he said his goodbyes to his friends, like Clayson and Allemenia (there are far more than those two, but to name them all would be pointless). After saying his final goodbyes, Electro went back to his personal hut for one last night, and he slept one of the greatest nights he had ever slept, for he was looking forward to tomorrow. When he woke up in the morning, the Kingsmelt people were all out of their huts, and they were surrounding Captain Jordin's newly landed spaceship. Once Electro had woken himself up and gotten packed one final time, he walked outside and saw the steel spaceship for himself. At the sight of the large steel spaceship, Electro felt a sharp inner pain, and he held his head to sooth the pain as he had done for the many years before this. His throbbing head was caused by yet another memory coming back to him (as you might expect now), and he remembered his own spaceship crash which left him stranded on Glim-53. After some time of holding his head, Electro looked up and stared at the ship.

          "Don't think about it, the memory isn't real anymore. Everyone has to remember their most horrific memory at some point." he said to himself as he stayed staring at the steel ship. Electro then walked over to the edge of the crowd around Captian Jordin, and he listened in on the conversations they were having with one another. Jordin himself was a rather rugged built man, and he had a face full of scars, and a clean trim around his brown beard (he looked young for a seventy year old man, but that happens when your species lives to be one hundred and fifty). His brown eyes shined as he looked up to the the stone giants around him, and his black suit made him really stand out from the silver spaceship which he stood in front of. His white teeth were smiling every second he was speaking with the Kingsmelt people around him, and his brown hair gleamed brightly in the sunshine. The uniform he wore was heavily decorated with various medallions, and many other awards. Electro had never seen him in such a prestigious appearance, so he questioned what happened to make him look so well.

          "And that my giant friends, is when my men and I stopped many leagues of Waznarion warriors from laying siege on Polytamoria." Jordin said to the group of ten or so around him. "We killed all but one-hundred, and those one-hundred were running for their lives by the end of our great battle. Imagine one-hundred Waznarion warriors, big ugly grey faces and all, running in fear from you and the other galactic armies, it was amazing! Now, get this: while my men and I fought the beasts of Hell in the front row, the ruler of Lemenia turns to watch us fight! At the end of our great battle that day, the king asked me if my men and I would become some of his personal galactic warriors. We said yes of course, and now I'm the general of an intergalactic army for Lemia, isn't that neat?"

          "That is amazing!" said one giant who was standing around him. "You must be very proud of yourself, Jordin!"

          "Oh, I most definitely am proud of myself, for my men and I fight the best we can. Now, while the ten-thousand year war with Ragnar shouldn't be over anytime soon sadly, I can know that I'm helping to end this war sooner than later." he then laughed to himself. "If only grand master Zoyendar could teach peace to the universe like he taught me so long ago, maybe then we wouldn't have these major galactic wars." 

          "Are they hard battles?" asked a curious giant. "Or can you easily win them? I know that I could never fight a battle that hard."

          "Oh no my friend, they are very hard battles to win. When we drove the dark forces of Waznarion warriors off of Polytamoria, armies of all sorts of planets had to join us to help us win. If it wasn't for the help of planets like Lemia, we would've never won that battle." Jordin then looked over past the giants legs, and his dark brown eyes saw Electro standing among the giants who were listening to him. "Ah, there's the other normal sized person here!" he said with a smile.