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Speed-Rage lifted himself several feet off the ground. "HAVE AT YOU!!" Roared Triragis, firing several energy blasts. Speed-Rage dodged. The energy blasts broke the top off of a large boulder above. "ARE YOU A MAN OR A MOUSE? COME BACK HERE AND FIGHT!!" More energy blasts. Speed-Rage dodged again. Then suddenly, he was cornered. Triragis laughed in triumph! "HAA HAA! I HAVE YOU NOW!" Then, an avalanche of boulders tumbled down on his head, knocking him to the ground. For now, Speed-Rage had the advantage.

(touche Cl, but I meant for it to be Speed-Rage, you do okay, but this is betwixt the writers of Speed Rage and Chaos(Gamester)

A very large energy burst (the type I'm talking about if you've watched D. Gray man, if you haven't, watch it so you get the idea) and the rocks flew straight at Speed-Rage, with Triragis doing another change in mid air.

"They call me Lord Misastros!" roared the new transformation, this time with very large claws, and glowing blue eyes, "You will be defeated!"

Misastros swiped the air and sent hurricane force blasts at Speed-Rage, which combined with the rocks already coming at him, through through another few buildings and about 8 feet underground

"You can feel what it feels like to be buried.......alive!" roared Miastros as he threw a few more rocks on top of Speed-Rage, and pelting it with energy blasts to make sure it was impossible to get out.

The combination of Speedy's determination and concentration and Rage's fury led to a slow emergence from the large pile of rubble. Hat back on head, Speed-Rage rolled up his sleeves,

"THAT was not very nice. We could have been hurt. We recommend a small dose of Asskicksitall, take a couple with every meal, and make sure to wash it down with still water. Now then, what do we have here?"

Speed-Rage noticed a steel bar on the ground, picked it up, and used his insane strength to fashion it into a boomerang. With a mighty hurl, the boomerang flew at Misastros. It was blunt steel, but it managed to knock the wind out of Misastros. Speed-Rage took the opportunity to utilise his favourite weapon, his own body. In a blur, he was on top of his opponent, with a hail of chops and kicks, softening his prey,

"We like this game, can we play some more?"

"All in good time, brother, we have to keep up the pretence that we are the underdog. But a couple more pastings like that will not hurt. Well, they will, but not us"

Using a shuriken like move, Speed-Rage blasted Misastros through a couple of apartment blocks,

"We really like this game, maybe we should give the mystic a chance?"

"It depends how limitless our limitless invunerability is, after all, we do not want to go stubbing our toe or something silly, now do we?"

"Good point, we shall at least let him get up"

"HYRULIAN FORCE BLAST!" energy formed around Misastros as he sped through the buildings he'd been blasted through, destroying them further. The blast sent him straight at Speed-Rage and through a few more appartment buildings and a school, which luckily for Speed-Rage had been evacuated.

Jumping into the air, Miastros had another power surge and an 8 foot tall being with silvery wings appeared.

"I am Hyris Ruas," said the being, "Chaos fifth form of Gamis Tiron, prepare to be annhilated."

A very large hammer appeared in Ruas's hand, and energy formed around it.

"EARTHEN PUNCH!" screamed Ruas as he pile drived down into the ground, sending speed-rage about 80 feet beneath the surface, and smiling because he heard 8 bones and a few other things in Speed-Rage crack and possibly break.

"Hah," said the new being of Gamis, "I am good, try and get up from that."

Speed-Rage was struggling. Ruas had him cornered, and since Ruas could fly there was no hope left now. But then the Icarus part of Rage began to help Speed-Rage recover. But it was too late. Ruas grew five times his original size and began to start to jump on Speed-Rage.

"We will not die. We will certainly not die at your hands, fiend. There is good inside of us, and in case you have not been keeping up to date with your history, good always triumphs over evil. You may be Ruas, the fifth level of Chaos, but we are Speed-Rage, first level keeper of the peace, defender of the innocent, protector of the weak, and ass-kicker of the plain nasty!"

At that, Speed-Rage jumped as hard as he could and head-butted Ruas square in the testicles. As Ruas knelt on the ground in pain, Speed-Rage moved as quickly as he could out of the way, spitting blood as he went,

"You have hurt us, but we are strong, we will fight, we will not be broken. We are not legion, but we are many. In case you forgot the first part, have one of these to remind you!"

At that, Speed-Rage picked up and threw a car wheel (minus tyre, burned off in one of the blasts) at Ruas, still kneeling in pain. The wheel struck him in the head, creating a gash down one side of his face,

"We suggest now we are even!"

Speed-Rage, wiped his own head, evidently leaking, and showed his bloody hand to Ruas, then winced and turned away,

"There is only a certain amount of this our human host can take, Speedy. Ruas is more powerful than we anticipated."

"We know Rage, we know, but it is most unlike us to consider giving up now. Our fight is not over yet. We have more to come."

Kneeling on the ground, black energy surrounded Ruas, as he stood up, the ground around him going up (if you've watched enough series where the person gets pissed off enough that they have enough power to do that) and massing to form........something.

"That hurt," said Ruas shifting forms, again, but none sticking, "I'm bleeding, which I find impressive since I didn't think that was possible to get this injured, of course hitting me in two areas that will leave me hurting." the energy still coalescing around him.

Ruas looked back, and laughed, here were people trying to take him down, they cannot defeat energy, they cannot defeat chaos, they cannot defeat a living breathing destructive force.

"Didn't you ever learn in school, in science," laughed the being, "That energy cannot be destroyed no matter what, it can be stopped, but not destroyed, so unless you have a time sphere handy, you'll only make me more powerful, ultimately being the ones causing your own death."

The black energy finally stopped. Above Ruas was a energy ball, black as night brimming with power.

"Witness your destruction Speed-Rage," laughed Ruas, "Witness the power that not even Robotnik could acquire, "BLACK CHAOS RAGE!! !! !! !!"

the energy streamed forth from above Ruas boiling straight at Speed-Rage, they tried to outrun it, but it blew right through them, still traveling as it destroyed more in its path, gathering power, turning it went through Speed-Rage again, hurting them, coming back to Ruas, he absorbed it, he absorbed their hurt, their pain, their power, and laughed a deathly laugh.

"WE ARE YOU SPEED-RAGE!" laughed the being that appeared before Speed-Rage, "WE ARE BLACK CHAOS FORM TEN, THE ULTIMATE FORM OF CHAOS!"

Holding out it's hand, The look alike of Speed-Rage, laughed as energy formed in his hand once again.

But then the clone creature thing stopped and the energy hung there, like a firefly.

"You're probably wanting to know how we came to be," said the creature.

Speed Rage, nodded.

"Robotnik as you well know was obsessed with the Chaos emeralds and the power that it held," said the creature, "You can imagine why Sonic and his friends wanted to stop him, if used, it could destroy the fabric of space and time."

The creature laughed, it was a chaos being, it should know, the only one who escaped.

"Sonic and his pals were able to harness the power of the emeralds themselves, but there was a downfall," said the creature, "The chaos elements created creatures that were nigh indestructible by modern attempts, I am a chaos creature, form of ten, they knew that destroying us was impossible, but they found a way, be using the chaos powers along with some other power, all but we were destroyed, we found a way to escape through the multiverse."

the creature smiled, of course there had been the other things involved, time travel, which it hadn't accounted for.

"We came from that multiverse," said the creature, "to this one, where we found a host who loved stories about powers beyond the imagination, and we helped influence him and trained him to accept his power, once the mortals of this realm turned on each other, we acted, taking the young man, known to most as John, and turning him into Gamis Tiron, why he called himself Gamester we don't know, but he served our purposes, amassed an army and so forth, up to which you know about now, so we are powerful, but not absolutly, since we are only the tenth form, and not the ultimate form, we call ourselves that, but we would need your form Speed-Rage to be that, since your power is pure, you hold the true chaos power, that's why we match you step per step, we are you and you are we."

The creature laughed, this was getting better and better.

Cheerlessleader, who was now a part of Speed-Rage, was well and truely sick and tired of being ordered about by the power-mad Ruas. In pain, in anger, in desperation she picked up what remained of a lamp-post and used it to impale Ruas. Then another, then another. One lamp-post went straight through his chest.

the being sighed.

and absorbed the light poles, including the one through it's chest.

then a quarter million metal daggers came out of the clone things hands, hitting all over of Speed Rage.

"Bad idea," said the being as energy/blood dripped from it, "That hurt.....somewhat."

The daggers all flew out of Speed-Rage. Speed-Rage then healed itself. (HOW MUCH LONGER IS THIS STUPID BATTLE GOING TO LAST?)

(Probably ending soon........I've done all the transformations and as is, The clone creature is about as close to being finished as is, it is bleeding after all.)

Speed-Rage then turned his head up, and raised his arms as he fell to the floor (Platoon style). It then became clear something was happening to him, small symbols appearing over his body. They were hieroglyphs, and they were rapidly covering Speed-Rage. The image of an Egyptian god with a wolf's head appeared, alongside that of a god with a hawk's head. They were Wepwawet and Menthu, Speedy's protectors, the hunter and the warrior. Then a mace, a scimitar and a bow appeared upon Speed-Rage's person, the chosen weapons of these gods. With little effort but maximum force, Speed-Rage struck Ruas to the ground,

"We are strong. We are powerful. You may be Chaos personified, but you are no match for the gods. We will strike you down, and down you will stay"

This was no longer Speedy's voice, but more celestial, disembodied almost,

"I will not be taken down by the ancients. Your power is nothing in comparison to mine, see?"

Then Ruas blasted Speedy with a final energy blast, knowing his power was waning. The blast pushed Speedy back several hundred feet, and as he lay on the floor, the image of an ankh surrounded him, and brought him back to an upright position. He took the bow, and fired an arrow through the heart of his nemesis, who again dropped to his knees, almost destroyed. Speedy walkd up to him, dropped the bow and the mace, and raised the scimitar above his head,

"I am Speedy. My body, cleansed of the impurity that was Rage. I am the form corporeal of the gods ancient. I am pure, honest and true. No matter what form you take, it will never prevail over a deity. You have one last chance for redemption, lest I strike you down with my scimitar. The choice is yours, whether you live or die. Should you die, this conflict is resolved, should you live, your punishment will fit your crimes. Decide, villain, your fate is in your own hands..."

The being laughed, changing forms to match the current Speed.

"You can hurt me as much as........AWK!"

three red arrows hit Ruas and Mac in a blazing power of glory was there.

"I knew you were Chaos," said Mac, "But I didn't think you'd go this far to destroy us all, you should never have told me about Taris arrows, the only possible thing to use against you."

The being shuddered, and stood up, using a metal rod as a cane.

"Then be it for your sake that you shall die as well," said Ruas, gathering strength.

it took all of its energy, but a great energy ball formed above Ruas, "I WILL NOT DIE IN VAIN," said Ruas, "YOU WILL DIE AS WELL!!"

with a final effort the energy shattering reality blast smashed through Mac and Speedy, ending it all.

The picture rearranged itself to where everything was before, minus the power hungry critter.

Mac stood before the white house with Speedy, knowing full well they'd be the only two to remember since everyone else had been memory whipped to forget.

"It's finished," said Mac, "I'm glad Rage reclaimed you, in the end, it was Chaos's undoing to try to emulate you."

"Rage has gone. Possibly for good. The gods saw to that. I have a deal with them, they will protect me when I really need it, and they know that there only has to be them. Rage need not be part of their gameplan, whatever it be. I am just glad to be in one piece, some freaky stuff went down here today.

The battle may be over, but the war still very much continues. It appears you have some knowledge that may be of use to us. I still have the answer, it seems Rage was an unknown element providing some sort of fantasist spin to things. I need several things, firstly, I will need a new hat, as this one is falling apart on me. Secondly I need all the ASers from before, their help is paramount to us resolving all the issues here. Thirdly I shall need some chocolate milk, I feel a little parched. My knowledge of downtown Washington is limited, and unless you are familiar with the surroundings, we will need a guide..."

"My work here is done," said Mac as the Golden Guard, a ship that was the reverse of the Heartless came out of cloak field, "We shall return to the island, and watch events transpire as they have before, we are watchers, not fighters, that was corrupted, the events that transpired were because the host wanted to fight, and that enabled the dark side to take him, the Corinthian League has only one ship, the Golden Guard, the other ships were created because of the darkness infiltrating."

Mac's face changed, and a mask appeared over it as reality settled back into place, "The League is never to battle, only watch, I was Mac, but you will forever know me as the Heraldic Voice of the League."

energy formed around Mac and he disappeared, the ship as well, back to an island in the mist.

Three things then appeared on the ground, a fedora hat, a map and twenty boxes of chocolate milk, with a note, "figured you could use these...The Voice."

Cheerlessleader, who was no longer a part of Speed-Rage, and glad that the battle was over, and somewhat overwhelmed, stumbled along D.C. She saw the other autistics, being led out of Tom's D.C. headquarters. They were all fine. Without a word, CL joined the others, and they all waited for Speedy.