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wooot! go duskcrawler! ooo, cant wait to see what's gonna happen next!

jeez, Dusk. I was wondering when you'd finally post these. It's a complete Watchmen ripoff, but like I said before, you did incredibly well at making it your own.

Yay, keep posting the chapters. And btw, we need to work on that story we're doing.

Chapter V

8:09 P.M. Nocturnal Titan began to dream of the destruction he would bring one day to Earth. All he had to was trick The Nocturnes into thinking he’s going to help them, when he is really going to punish the world for committing crimes against him. His vendetta against humanity replayed itself in his mind. He imagined the world’s forces standing up to him with everything they got. It would prove useless against him, then the nuclear weapons would be fired and Nocturnal Titan would form a barrier around him to protect himself from the explosions. From the hell that was Earth, it’s destruction would be his victorious rise for finally defeating the corrupted vices of humanity that the race knew one day would lead to their downfall. For rejecting him, he would not forgive him for their follies. Nocturnal Titan suddenly came up with a plan. He would help the team find out who the burglar is and get credit for helping save the world. The next part of his, he would hold a press conference and ask questions. He would suddenly reveal his masterstroke to punish the world. Then the police would come rushing in and shoot at him but he would turn the bullets to dust and the guns to rubble. He would annihilate everyone there. Nocturnal Titan would then reveal himself to the world and threaten it. He would then teleport to the Washington DC and assassinate the president. This would outrage people and Nocturnal Titan would then destroy the nuclear weapons and challenge The Nocturnes. He would manipulate the neon lights and vaporize Duskcrawler, he would use mind control on the officers to kill Behemoth of the Night, he would vaporize Ramesses the Impaler and Sweet Revenge. Then the world’s military forces would unite to destroy him. Inevitably, he would destroy the military and then burn the world. From the ashes, he would rise and find another planet into which he would be accepted. Yes, the plan is perfect, Nocturnal Titan thought, I’ll wake up tomorrow night and help The Nocturnes and destroy this planet. Death has been invited into the world’s inevitable end and I will make sure I am the one that cures this plague of the modern day hell.
8:10 P.M. Duskcrawler made his way into the asylum. Instead of camouflaging himself, he decided to make himself visible. Outside the asylum, he kicked the door in and shouted,
“Does anyone here know of this man!?” Everyone there looked at him funny and all the inmates laughed deliriously.
“This was a waste of time,” Duskcrawler said, “Might as well look for the Lost City of Atlantis.”
“Wait,” one of the inmates said, “I think I can help.” This turned Duskcrawler’s sarcastic attitude serious and he teleported to the inmate.
“Tell me,” Duskcrawler said, “Who this is.”
“The killer is not a man,” the inmate said, “Rather someone who used to be feared him as an enemy to their deities.”
“Who feared him?”
“The Egyptians,” the inmate said, “It’s A--”
“Oh, shut up!” another inmate said, “That guy’s a schizophrenic.”
“You can’t trust him!”
“He’s lying!”
“All of you had better shut up,” Duskcrawler said, “Or I’ll tear your mouths right off.” As he threatened the inmates, policemen ran into the door aiming their M4 Carbines at Duskcrawler.
“Seriously,” Duskcrawler said, “We’ve got to stop meeting like this.” The policemen fired their assault rifles at him, but his intangibility allowed to pass harmlessly towards them. As he approached the officer nearest him, he towered over him and grew in size. Tentacles grew out of his body and his eyes turned red and the moon crescent disappeared. He whispered, demonically,
“What’s the matter?” Duskcrawler asked, “Afraid of the dark?” The officers looked at him with terror and ran away.
“That’s taken care of,” Duskcrawler said, “Now where is that inmate?” The inmate Duskcrawler talked began to scream in fright, because of Duskcrawler transforming into the shadowy creature. His fear repelled Duskcrawler and he immediately went to meet up with Vlad.
8:55 P.M. Samson woke up and noticed Alice wasn’t home. He decided to give her a call to see if she was alright. He dialed in her numbers and called. Suddenly, her phone was on the counter. Samson then decided to go look for her himself, transforming himself into an eagle. He duplicated himself so that he could find her at all parts of the city. As he flew across town, he noticed Duskcrawler. He stopped and talked to him,
“Duskcrawler?” Samson said, “What are you doing here?”
“What are you doing here?” he asked, “And why were you using your powers?”
“I’m looking for Alice,” Samson said, “She left the house.”
“I see,” Duskcrawler said, “I’ll be on my way, then.”
“No you won’t,” Samson demanded, “You’re going to tell me why you’re here.”
“Fine,” Duskcrawler mumbled, “I just found out more information on the Counselor’s murderer.”
“And?”
“And it turns out it is not a person or supervillain,” Duskcrawler said, “Rather a figure that the people of Egypt once feared as the enemy of the gods.”
“That sounds absurd,” Samson said, “There were never any Egyptian gods.”
“Maybe not,” Duskcrawler said, “But it’s the only explanation. Who else could do the things he did.”
Samson paused and Duskcrawler said,
“Exactly,” Duskcrawler said, “There is no supervillain that can do that.”
“And you’re afraid that he’ll kill us all.”
“That and,” Duskcrawler said, “Obtain status of a god. If he does that, he’ll enslave us all.”
“You’re crazy,” Samson said, “This was pointless.”
“You’ll see,” he said, “I’ll be the one that’s right.” Duskcrawler sank into the shadows and went under Samson’s feet and towards Drake Industries. Now to find Alice, Samson said, I’ll go back to my eagle form. He did that and found Alice near her old asylum. He snuck behind a tree and reverted himself to his human form. She starred at it, until Samson put a hand on her and asked,
“What’s so special about this place?”
“It’s a place that defined my life for years,” Alice said, “It means a lot to me.”
“I see,” Samson said, “So you’re basically saying “Goodbye” to it.”
“Yes.”
“Just to let you know,” he said, “You’re never going in there again. I won’t let anyone take you here, again.”
“Thanks, Samson,” Alice said, “But I can handle myself, really.”
“No I insist,” Samson said, “I’d much rather do something to help than not do anything.”
Alice looked at him and he looked back at her. Samson then heard the sound of people breaking out of the asylum.
“Wanna go on a date?” Samson asked.
“You bet I want to.” Alice ran towards the escaped convicts and cut them off.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Alice ran towards the convicts and roundhouse kicked one in the face. She jumped off one and jumped onto another. She then punched one and ducked. Alice tripped him and somersaulted backwards into several criminals and knocked them over. Samson suddenly fell from the sky as a crocodile and pounced a con. Samson then turned into a goat and rammed them around. He transformed back into his human form and jumped off a convict to catch up with the ones getting away. He transformed into a cheetah and scratched at them, all of them bleeding violently. Samson then raced towards the last one and bit him in the back of the leg. The venom weakened the criminal and he fell down.
“Well, that’s a job well done,” Samson said, “We did well against these damned cons.”
“Yeah,” Alice said, “Haven’t had this much fun in a long time.” After complimenting each other on the efforts they put in, they returned home. When they had gotten home, Samson opened the door for her. She thanked him and went upstairs. She asked him,
“Do you want to, well,” Alice asked, “Sleep up here with me?”
Samson paused, shocked. It was their first date and already was she asking him to sleep with her.
“Why not,” Samson said, “You’re hard not to resist. It’ll be like running around Wonderland.”
Samson and Alice paused. Suddenly they burst out laughing.
“Now that’s the Samson I remember.”
“You’re right,” he said, “The Nocturnes were the best times of my life. Spending them with you was even better.” They both fell asleep holding each other tight.
9:30 P.M. Vlad Drake stood towards his window and looked outside at society. In spite of his help, the public has been reaching out towards prosperity very well. It’s almost like he’s their guardian angel watching over them. The Nocturnes were that until the people forced them out for not being able to save the schools in Seattle. It was because of this that superheroes warred against each other, dividing themselves up as “anti-Registration superheroes” and “pro-Registration superheroes”. These two groups warred against each other viciously. Knowing the best thing for The Nocturnes to do was to remain neutral between these two warring groups, because if they had remained on one side they would have been killed in combat. It’s because of this, that many superheroes died. Unlike the rest of the team, he left before the bill passed into Congress. He did it because he began to see the destructive nature in the group and became disgusted by it. It was only Behemoth of the Night that he accepted. The rest were causing destruction. Despite this, his need to honor them is more necessary than it was back then. All of a sudden, a shadow began to shape into a human and Vlad knew it who was, Duskcrawler.
“I have something to ask.”
“Yes, Duskcrawler?”
“I have found out more about the killer,” Duskcrawler said, “It turns out he is not a person, but someone the Egyptians feared as an enemy to the gods. Who is it?”
“Apep the Evil Demon,” Vlad said, “He and Ra, the Sun God, often battled each other as blood enemies.”
“Makes sense.”
“How does it?”
“He was able to resist my shadow manipulation,” Duskcrawler said, “And he was difficult to defeat.”
“You’re right.”
“This time, you’re helping, whether you like it or not.”
“What’s the incentive?”
“The incentive is what Albert Einstein once said, “The world is a dangerous place to live; not because of the people who are evil, but because of people who don’t do anything about it”. You’re one of the people standing around watching it happen. Do something about it. It’s what one of the world’s top geniuses would do.”
“I hate to say it, but you’re right,” Vlad said, “We have to inform the others.”
Vlad went into his private restroom and changed into his old Ramesses the Impaler costume. When he came out, his costume consisted of a brown pharaoh hat, a brown chin pad, a white tunic, gold chains, and brown sandals. His only weapon was an ancient sword. To Duskcrawler, he looked just like a pharaoh about to confront the evil.
“What are we waiting for?” Ramesses said, “Let’s go find Nocturnal Titan.” Duskcrawler covered him and Ramesses the Impaler in a shadow and took him to the abandoned military facility. There, the duo found the coffin. Duskcrawler said,
“Let me handle this,” he ordered, “I’m the only one who can talk to him.” Duskcrawler transformed into a shadow and entered the coffin into his mind. He shouted,
“Titan! Titan! Where are you?”
“I am here,” Nocturnal Titan said, “What is it you need me for?”
“I’ve found more information on the killer,” Duskcrawler said, “He is not a person, but the Egyptian Demon, Apep.”
“The snake,” he said, “I thought Ra killed him.”
“Apparently not.”
“I see,” Nocturnal Titan said, “The way to defeat him is impossible, only a god can destroy him. I can’t help you.”
“Yes, you can! Apep is the evil that haunted your homeland for years. Aren’t you going to kill him?”
“I can’t kill him,” Nocturnal Titan said, “I’m not a god.”
“Fine,” Duskcrawler said, “You’re selfish. Would Ra sleep in a coffin when the world is dying?” He left his mind and said to Ramesses,
“He’s not coming.” Suddenly, a door opened and a glowing silvery hand appeared out of the coffin.
“You’re not leaving without me,” Nocturnal Titan said, “One less hero would prove futile in defeating him. You need a god-like man like me to help you.”
“Why--”
“No time to question his motives, Duskcrawler,” Ramesses said, “We have to stop Apep.” The trio teleported to Samson’s house. Duskcrawler said,
“Samson, Alice! Are you here?”
“Yes, we’re here,” Alice said, “You’re back in costume, again. Are The Nocturnes back together again?”
“You can say that,” Ramesses said.
“Well, Alice,” Samson said, “We have to help them. Suit up.” Samson and Alice went upstairs and changed. Samson got out first with nothing but a brown cloak on. Alice took some time upstairs and finally came downstairs. She had a black wig, mascara, black lipstick, a leather black suit with low cut black collar and a SR on her boobs, her shoulders, and on her a**.
“Wow,” Samson said, “It’s no wonder I couldn’t resist her.” The group met in Samson’s basement discussing a plan on how to defeat Apep.
“First, we’ll need to locate his location, which will be trouble with Nocturnal Titan. Next, we’ll need to figure a way out to weaken him. Since we’re not gods, this might present a problem.”
“I can try to incapacitate him with shadows.”
“Yes, that should work. I can imagine he’ll put up a good fight against us. I mean he is a demon with god like abilities.”
“No matter,” Behemoth of the Night said, “We’ll get rid of him, just like every baddie out there.”
“Take this seriously,” Nocturnal Titan said, “He’s not just a baddie, he was Ra’s rival.”
“I know,” Behemoth of the Night said, “But we’ll still kick his a**, right?”
“Yes, we’ll kick his a**,” Sweet Revenge said, “And we’ll do it as a team, whether I like it or not.”
“Alright, once we’ve incapacitated him, Nocturnal Titan will vaporize him, thus ending this threat. Now, let’s get to work.” Nocturnal Titan teleported all of them to different locations to find Apep.

Chapter VII

2:07 A.M., Duskcrawler teleported to Vlad’s condo to investigate what happened during the assassination. Apparently, it seemed like the assassins were good burglars. Being able to burglarize inside one of the world’s top geniuses’ buildings would take a miracle. To which they probably had one. Or Vlad was just getting stupid. Duskcrawler asked him,
“How were they able to get in?”
“I’m not sure,” he replied, “They must be professional assassins.”
“Professional assassins, my a**,” Duskcrawler said, “Get better security.”
“I’ll be right on it.”
“When I’m done investigating,” he said turning his head towards Vlad, “You better hope no one else gets in or I won’t help you.” Duskcrawler was serious, assassins getting through Vlad’s guards, dogs, and security systems seemed absurd. How could they have been able to get in without setting off Vlad’s alarms? It didn’t make any sense, maybe they were talented murderers that had no trouble with security. Duskcrawler continued to look but nothing incriminating was there. There was no way he could have been behind this, he thought, those assassins obviously had this planned out. He transformed into a shadow and sank into the darkness and appeared at Behemoth of the Night’s house. He knocked on the door, sank down and waited for Behemoth to answer the door. When he did, his voice rang,
“Behemoth of the Night…”
“Who are you?”
“Your darkest and dreariest nightmare…I’ve come back to haunt you…” Behemoth paused and then figured it out,
“Duskcrawler.”
“Had to have fun.”
“Had to?” he asked, “Really, was that necessary?”
“Not really,” Duskcrawler replied, “But I did investigate Vlad’s condo.”
“And?”
“It seems like he’s not behind this,” he said, “The assassins that got in managed to sabotage security very well.”
“So, he’s not suspicious, anymore.”
“Doesn’t seem like it.”
“I told you I was right!”
“Shut up before I tear your jaw clean off.”
“All right, all right,” he said, “So, if he’s not the prime suspect, then he’s working alone.”
“The question is,” Duskcrawler said, “What are his motives? What are his weaknesses? What does he plan to do?”
“Good qs, Duskcrawler,” he replied, “But I’m not entirely sure about this.”
“Don’t need to be,” he said and teleported away.
At 3:33 A.M. Nocturnal Titan was hoping to find Apep and just finish his plan. Unfortunately, Apep the Demon was nowhere to be found. He duplicated himself to find him. As he flew across Africa, the real Titan heard a voice,
“Nocturnal Titan,” he whispered, “I see you’re having trouble finding me.”
“Show yourself,” he replied, emotionlessly. He revealed himself and said,
“Listen to yourself, you don’t even care if I prevail or not,” he whispered, “If you did, you would’ve solved the crisis in this world…but you didn’t. Your reason for remaining unhelpful to society was because you disown it so much, that you’d annihilate it.”
“Lies,” he said, calmly.
“Not lies. I read your thoughts,” he whispered, “You don’t care about a single speck of life. You see it as useless concept. If you want to destroy it, why not now? Everyone will see you for who you really are, Isaac or should I say, Amen of Egypt.”
“How do you know my name?”
“It’s simple, a man that would become a god is someone I would detest, especially because you’re named in honor of Ra, my blood enemy for all eternity,” he whispered, “But you’re different. You don’t have any concern for anything, not even yourself. That is why I think you should enact your plan to destroy all life on Earth.”
“How did you know that I had a plan?”
“I’m a demon,” he whispered and faded into the air, “I know everything.”
4:10 A.M. Duskcrawler teleported to Egypt to find that Nocturnal Titan was there. He noticed that Titan stood there and did nothing as if he was deep in thought. Duskcrawler appeared behind him and he said,
“Duskcrawler, I knew you were there,” he said, “I could hear you all the way from Seattle.”
“Why are you here?”
“I set out to find Apep, to which I was able to accomplish, but he overpowered me.”
“Sounds like bullshit to me.”
“It’s the truth,” he said, “I can only manipulate the atomic and subatomic particles. He can manipulate reality. I am inferior to him.”
“It still sounds like a lie,” Duskcrawler said, “And I’m coming to find out if you told the truth.” He transformed into a shadow and entered his mind. As Duskcrawler crept into the dark depths of his mind, Nocturnal Titan pushed him out of his mind.
“Stay out of my mind.” Nocturnal Titan teleported away.
“Damn it!” He teleported back to Seattle to find him.
At 3:40 A.M. he flew upwards toward the sky and made his presence to the public known by making his skin much brighter. He appeared to the public and said,
“At 7:00 A.M., this morning, I shall reveal myself to the world, so all shall understand and know me for who I truly am and what I plan to do. No questions, please.”
Even though he asked for no questions, the people asked questions anyways. In spite of this, he teleported to the moon.
At 4:13 A.M., Vlad looked through his telescope and noticed a glowing silver man sitting on the moon. He noticed this and went looking for Duskcrawler on his tracking device and, obviously, he was fighting crime in Seattle. Vlad Drake drove his superfast sports car from Salem, Oregon to Seattle, Washington. When he finally made it, he went to Samson’s house. When he walked in the door, Samson asked,
“Vlad? What are you doing here?”
“I’m here to see your friend, Duskcrawler.”
“Oh, um, you can stay here if you like.”
“Thanks, but I think it won’t be necessary. I’m going to the moon and I need to see if Duskcrawler can teleport to it.”
“Well, you’re always welcome to stay if you like.” Vlad left his house and Alice came up and said,
“What’s with everybody not saying goodbye anymore?”
“That’s the way the rest of the team is, no one has time for those simple things, anymore.” Vlad changed in his car and knocked on the door,
“Goodbye.” Vlad closed the door and ran as fast as he could to Duskcrawler’s location.
“He only said that because he heard you say that.” She started laughing because it was hilarious.
“Wow, that’s the first time I heard you laugh at one of my jokes. Can I--”
“Don’t even think about it,” she said, sarcastically. Duskcrawler beat down criminal norms to the point that when Ramesses got involved, he got beaten hard on accident. Duskcrawler grabbed his hand and said,
“When you see me fighting, stay out of my way.”
“A sorry would’ve been nice.”
“I don’t ever say sorry,” he replied, “Now, in your terms, let’s get down to business. What you’d come here for?”
“I have a question to ask,” Ramesses said, “Can you teleport to the moon?”
“I never did, but I could try.”
“Alright, back to my place.” Duskcrawler covered the two of them in a shadow. When they got there, Ramesses went to the bathroom and put on a space suit.
“Aren’t you going to put a suit on?”
“I don’t one,” he said, “The mask covers my entire body with shadow and enables me oxygen. Now let’s go.” Duskcrawler teleported him and Vlad to the moon through shadows. When they got there, he didn’t see him on the moon’s surface and teleported back to Vlad Drake’s condo.
7:00 Nocturnal Titan appeared in front of many people ready for his speech. People began to ask many questions but he asked for silence. He announced, proudly,
“Hello, fellow citizens of the world. I have news that will reveal more about my past, what I am now, and what I plan to do,” he looked towards the left, “But before I reveal my past to you, I ask for no questions after my speech is done,” he looked towards the center at the people, “In my past life, I was born in Egypt in 1921, as Amen, named in honor of the Sun God, Ra, to Adofo, my father, and Akila, my mother. I had a younger sister, Auset, and a younger brother, Ausar, both named in honor of Isis and Osiris, respectively. As a young child, I was forced to do work all the time for a selfish and greedy government. All they could do was indulge themselves. In all these times I spent there, nothing was done to them. For years and years, my people were ignored and we all suffered at the hands of their arrogance. We all endured, until I became what I am now. When I was about 24 years old, I worked and worked until the day was done. I decided to take a walk to visit the pyramids. When I did, I read passages until I stumbled upon hieroglyphics that foretold the return of Ra in human form. When I was done I walked away and the clouds turned dark with lightning violently striking. The lightning touched the pyramids and finally me. My body was electrocuted and I disintegrated. Several days, I rose back and became a new being. My presence was kept a secret, but I punished the officials for their unconcern for bettering society. I vaporized them and respected elders took their place in government, helping the greater good. For decades, I spent my time making Africa into a paradise. My mentor was Chann of Cambodia, a very dear friend that guided me in the right places. Chann was always there whenever I needed him. When the United States discovered me in 1955, Chann insisted that I go with them to help them better the world. While I was there, I created ways of helping people by fighting crime, discovering new sciences, and being a war hero. I helped the United States win many wars, including the Vietnam War and the War on Terrorism. As I helped the world, I began to see myself as someone being profited by a nation and being feared by another. It was in the Iraqi and Afghanistan War that I began to see the true nature of humanity; all were greedy and self-indulgent. They were all about making themselves more than what they were. I regretted ever having anything to do with them and killed terrorists until they surrendered to me. My power made them fear me. Even my native country was afraid of me. When the nuclear threat began to submerge into the world, I stood by and did nothing because of my disgust of people. But I retained a little bit of my humanity. I returned to Africa to visit Chann, but he died from AIDS to which everyone believed I caused. I, at first did not believe, but several others that I was with in Africa had gotten this and it horrified me. I went on an angry killing spree of criminals and supervillains. My actions led them to hate me and declared war on us. I annihilated them with rage at the death of Chann. Whatever was left of Amen, died with my victims. The media took note of this and I built a coffin for me to retreat in to hide from the public. For years, I was in suspended animation and left myself out of the world’s current events. When I returned, I wanted to stop the Counselor’s murderer and, ironically, he was a demon that convinced me you were all useless and still are. I plan on destroying this world and leaving no trace of it behind. When I have, humanity’s immorality and greed will be vanquished. Now, feel my eternal wrath in the name of Ra!” Nocturnal Titan raised his index finger to the sky and began to strike his hand down and vaporized people. Flesh exploded and blood gushed everyone. The military police began to fire all of their weapons at him. He looked at them and destroyed the weapons with him lifting all of the objects and compacting them together. He lifted buildings and shoved them together. In order to be sure that no one survived, he flew up and vaporized civilians. People screamed and ran away, but died because of him. He was ensuing destruction like he was created to do. Death came upon them and everyone Nocturnal Titan saw, died. He increased his size and crushed the buildings. He reverted back to his normal size and flew towards the next city only to meet a moving shadow appear in front of him. Duskcrawler began to form in front of him and said,
“What are you doing? You’re killing innocent people!”
“I’m fulfilling my destiny.”
“Sorry,” he yelled, “But your dreams will have to put on ice!” Duskcrawler teleported behind him but Nocturnal Titan, telekinetically, grabbed him and walked over to him,
“Duskcrawler,” Nocturnal Titan asked, “Do you really think you have the power to avert this apocalypse? You are wrong.”
“I can try!” Duskcrawler sank into the shadows and began to open a black hole in the sky. Nocturnal Titan closed it and Duskcrawler jumped at him and kicked him. Duskcrawler punched and kicked him multiple times and sank both of them into the eternal darkness. Nocturnal Titan looked around, not even seeing light anywhere. He looked and saw Duskcrawler’s constantly evolving eyes and evolving moon phases shine and Duskcrawler used all the darkness to incapacitate him. Duskcrawler managed to do this and left. Nocturnal Titan teleported to his location and said,
“I pity you, Duskcrawler,” he said, “Did you really think all the darkness in the world could destroy me?”
“I knew it wouldn’t,” Duskcrawler said, “But I weakened you and it’s time for you to see my most powerful form.” Duskcrawler’s moon became full and began to glow. His mask became skull-like and his eyes began to glow red. He teleported in a fury around him and kept beating on him. He used the shadows to grab Titan and made him move towards him. He shot a rocket launcher in his face, but he regenerated it. Duskcrawler changed some shadows into a long barreled Nock Gun and a long-bladed Scythe. He teleported all around and chopped his body parts off and closed in on him and shot him in the face. His entire chest exploded along with his head. He reverted back to his original form, and went to his remains and said to him,
“If you’re still alive, Nocturnal Titan,” he said, “You have done evil and for that, you must be punished. For all that you’ve done, you will be my enemy for doing these terrible crimes.” He walked away and Nocturnal Titan began to regenerate his body parts and attempted to fly after him. He was stopped by impending rioters who asked him, in a rage,
“Why’d you do this?”
“Why’d you betray your duty?”
“Why’d you doom us all to destruction?”
“Why’d you break Chann’s promise?” As questions began to make him question himself, he whispered,
“Go away…please…I need to be alone…” The rioters would not go away, .they shot bullets at him and threw objects at him. He shouted,
“INFERIOR HUMANS!!!!!! I COMMAND ALL OF YOU TO GOOOOOO AWAYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!” Nocturnal Titan teleported all of them back to their homes and then flew towards the sky, slowly. He looked down at them and said to himself,
“I have done wrong, and I must never return.” He flew at the speed of light and augumented his speed, increasingly so that he could never find his way back to Earth. He stopped and whispered,
“I regret what I have done. For murdering innocent lives, for betraying and perverting my whole existence, and, my highest of all crimes, breaking Chann’s promise to make people become better. My punishment, to all of you, is to never return to Earth. If it endangers all of you, then I have no choice but to never show my face again to anyone. I am sorry, Chann. I cannot make humanity better because I have broken your promise.”

wowz! a lotta chapters...time to read!!! ^^