The IronSword throws more of his powers and mystic energy out onto the city, crushing and ripping through the towers of the city, watching them evilly crash and explode in mid-air as Thunderbird 1 whizzes around, attempting to rescue as many as possible in the disasters of the city. The Leader laughs despicably, watching International Rescue do their best to save the day. He sees Thunderbird 2 approaching from the far distance.
IronSword:
More reinforcements! The Time Lord has finally arrived!
He throws more and more and more powers out around Thunderbirds 1 and 2, as Scott and Virgil struggle to keep control of their ships as they sweat off their brows again. More towers explode around them. One of the towers burst into rubble and bricks as they fall and rocket into the ocean, crashing down on top of Thunderbird 4 and the wrecked sub.
Gordon:
Ah! What's going on up there! Firing missiles! Stand by Serepetine!
He quickly fires two of the missiles. BANG! BANG! The sub shakes erratically, as the men fall into the water.
Driver 1:
Oi! Watch out! I thought you're meant to rescue people, not blast them out of the depths of the seas!
Gordon:
Wreck clearing!
More towers are beginning to topple around Thunderbird 1!
Scott:
Here we go again!
He fires his grapple at another at one of the toppling towers. BANG! It's locked on, as Scott begins grabbing it up the tower falling first. He stabilizes it! But the other tower is collapsing on the other tower! It bursts through the other tower, crashing both towers down. KABOOM! KABOOM! The dust blows up. More people panic and rush. The Fire Brigade contact Scott again.
Fire Brigade:
International Rescue, this is the fire brigade here. What's going on!
Scott:
We're doing our best sir! The Serpetine sub is being recovered at this very minute now. And other members are on their way to deal with the fugitive. How's the evacuation proceeding?
Fire Brigade:
We're nearly through thankfully. But we just need another ten minutes! Do everything you can to keep the city safe, International Rescue!
Scott:
Right! Thunderbird 1 to Thunderbird 2!
Virgil:
Scott, we're on our way now!
Scott:
No, Virg, you know how the Doctor said about how this guy deals with mystical powers and sorcery? Perhaps I we can use our crafts to mess with the IronSword's powers.
Virgil:
Yeah. Yeah! Maybe! Thunderbird 2 to rescue cage, did you get that?
Doctor:
Wait? What?
Virgil:
Scott suggested about using our crafts to try and mess with the IronSword's powers. Something like smoke or missiles.
Doctor:
Well you can't use missiles. As the World President said about nothing even getting near him. Yeah, give the smoke a go.
Scott:
F.A.B! Commencing red and black smoke!
Scott begins flying around the perimeter of the city, with the IronSword watching and marvelling at his destructive work. Thunderbird 1 releases the black smoke, leaving it behind him as the city begins turning black.
IronSword:
Those incompetent meddlers!
Once Scott finishes around the city, he begins to head around the IronSword quickly, releasing red smoke for danger.
The fool! What can a little coloured cloud do against the IronSword!
He attempts to fire an energy bolt at Thunderbird 1! But it fails! It can't be touched! The mystical energy is dispersed into the red smoke. He tries again. Fails! Again! Fails! Even harder! Fails again! He groans angrily! Powerfully throwing more and more useless and weak energy bolts!
Scott:
Well how am I doing Virgil!
Virgil:
Fine Scott. It's like an air show out here. The smoke is having an effect!
Scott:
F.A.B! Fire tenders, the city is safe, I'll continue to monitor and keep the city from anymore towering buildings!
Fire Brigade:
Right International Rescue, thank you!
However, another building is starting to shift slightly, which will begin toppling any moment now, and they haven't realized it yet. Meanwhile, the IronSword grows impatient and livid.
IronSword:
No matter! Soon the Time Lord and his companion shall descend. And the Time Lord should prepare himself, to reckon with the most powerful force he and his kind have ever faced.
YOU ARE READING
Doctor Who/Thunderbirds: Leader Of The IronSword
FanfictionThe IronSword - a ruthless and callous war-like race, vicious warrior-like life forms dealing with the fantasy and legends of our understanding, have spread their race across the galaxy. Their leader, simply known as the IronSword, has been overthro...
