Chapter 10: In Final Battle with North Star


"Starlight Battle"
Ever felt a rage so horrible that even you could only stand back in gawk at it? Knowing there was nothing you could do but follow up on it, to proceed through with the rage. To be the rage. Right then and there, Death Star was rage. As he ran up the hill and finally reached the top, spying North Star on the other side of the top, laughing at him, he knew this is where he would kill him. Or be killed.

"HA HA HA HA HA HA, oh, Death Star, if you could only see the look on your face right now....how priceless...man do I wish I had a camera..." North Star taunted. Death Star didn't answer, only drew his saber and launched himself at NS, slashing him across the chest and watched with sinister bubbly happy feeling as battery fluid poured out of the wound. North Star drew his saber and the two locked their sabers together, both struggling to push the other person back.

"You...will...die..." Death Star said, his voice so inhuman that it even seem to startle North Star. Death Star began to shove his weight into NS' saber and caused him to stumble back a few paces and then he stabbed him through the chest easily. North Star brought his saber down and ripped DS's sore arm to shreds, rendering it useless. Then North Star stepped back and charged his blaster and fired a super powerful blast over Death Star that melted the outer levels of his armor, creating a huge amount of dross on it as he roared in pain, but soon the pain was wrapped up in his rage. He stopped screaming and stopped towards North Star as he continue to fire, not letting up off the spray off attack. DS could literally feel himself burning away from the powerful attack and knew he must of looked like hell.

"This...can't be!!!" shouted North Star as Death Star slashed his saber down and cut off his super weapon. The two began to duel it out again as the two tried to stop the other, both blocking each other over and over. Finally, they both knocked their own sabers out of their hands and began to fight it out. Using his blitz, DS managed to lay in a few good punches until North Star began to block them and fight back. As the two battle it, Death Star began to feel his reserve banks of power ebbing away slowly and knew his armor was going every which way, making him a metal pincushion. But the rage kept him going, and roaring with the anger of some unknown demon, he punched his hand through NS's chest and flung him onto the ground. Charging his blaster, he aimed it at NS' head and fired.

North Star rolled out of the way and channeled all his energy and fired a huge wave of energy at Death Star that would surely destroy him. Death Star charged and fired a similar attack and the two power forces collided in midair, stopping the other as they backed up and down as each tried to shove his way past the others'. "Iceheart...Iceheart..." Death Star moaned and his rage increased and suddenly his blast tore through NS' and smashed into him, blowing him up to bits. When the smoke cleared, Death Star saw only a few pieces of him left. Collapsing to his knees, Death Star panted in a great amount of pain. He had won....he had won....but he had lost the war. In the end, North Star won.....


Death Star crawled his way to the bottom of the hill and saw that Iceheart's body was gone. His eyes opened in surprise and he limped to the spot that she was, her blood on the ground still. But he saw a teleportation beam mark and someone elses' footsteps. And he realized it was Crucifixtion's. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! YOU COULDN'T EVEN LET ME HAVE HER BODDDDYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU COULDN'T EVEN LET ME BURY HER!!!!!!!" he cried into the air and broke down, crying....crying....crying.....

Standing up, he held his chest in great pain. They had taken her body to despite him, since the stake had finished her off. Wiping the tears from his face, he lowered his hand and felt them roll down his fingures and drip on the ground. From this day on, Death Star was dead....and something else replaced him. Something darker...Turning, he limped back towards Washington D.C. Alone and unloved. All he had left was his rage.


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