************************The Petrion : Naglaz Saga***********************

The sky was red partly because the clouds and partly because of the Naglaz radiation. The relative calmness of the blood red sky was soon broken by the sound of the jet engines of the, “Renager” a Manhattan Complex, Calsler Class Drop ship. The huge aircraft soared high over the tattered landscape. The crafts grey exterior contrasted sharply agents the twisted black mass that all but covered the ground below.

Inside the craft “Ok men, the globular dome has depleted itself, now it is our job to see what caused all the damage to our once beautiful planet,” commanded the only solder to be standing during this turbulent journey. The solders face was covered by a plate glass dome in his armour. The armour was a massive unit sitting atop his shoulders with a mounted gun attached to it. 6 of the 8 solders had there helmets retracted and were indulging in a smoke.

The drop ship shook each time a solder jumped off, the solders were huge with massive muscles. “eh sarge what are we suppose to be looking for out here, I mean it’s just Naglaz demon classes, and rubble,” said one of the commanders subordinates.

The sergeant gave the pilot the signal for him to lift off then turned to the young private and said, “this is where the Naglaz plague began, and the key to stopping the Naglaz from killing all natural life on the planet, I don’t know about you but I think that is worth some investigating, don’t you?” finishing his statement with a little head tilt.

The young solder gulped as he stated, “well if you put it that way.” Then he started off with there rest of the squad. The drop zone was almost in the direct center of Naglaz territory, the area was a short trench sandwiched between ruined buildings and the glaz creep.

“Look here sir, I found something!” yelled one of his scouts. Which was followed by the sound of his scout being eaten alive by a 12 foot Naglaz that look somewhat like a black armoured chicken.

“fire,” was the order given by the sergeant, and the solders untracted there 35 mm gatling gun from the compressor metal suits and began peppering the beast with there little pee shooters.

In frustration one of the rooky shouted, “I’m not getting any penetration, I can’t drop the fucker!”

“Hold fast solder we can take this tank down, Pearce fire an ion grenade,” as Pearce fumbled with the grenades, sergeant Brace flashed back to memories of his childhood in southern Ontario, the birds, the trees, and his many farm animals. So peaceful until he was forced to evacuate to PEI and attend intense military training. No no, I refuse to let this lowly creature stop him from saving his world from sure destruction, he thought to himself. Just as the thought of ripping this dammed thing apart with his bare hands, to save his world crossed his mind the angel of war smiled upon him, then she appeared before him. She ware a huge compressor metal shoulder assembly and rode a gallant metallic stead. The energy pulse the battle beauty fired from her war bike rivalled any ion canon. The first barrage barley affected the creature but the second shot weekend it enufe for Pearce to fire off one of the ion grenade strait into the abominations cranial crown shattering it and effectively killing the demonic creature. Then suddenly it hit him she was no war angel, she was the key to this whole mess.

“We have to get out of here she could be here any minute,” she spoke with the unmistakable tone of a tortured soul.

The second scout said, “ why, we’ve killed it were safer here.” the girl pointed to her right and the scout nearly fainted when he saw the nest, three more of the beasts and two more unhached eggs.

She pointed to words the nest and said, “This way.” the entire unit followed without question. One of the creatures howled at them and let out a kind of plasma burp as blue flames flicked out it’s mouth. The three creatures looked up and behind them at something closing in the distant sky.

“What is that, our evac?” said Pierce.

The young war angel responded, “No something much worse, the great demoniss Shevtaliation, she is here, r…..u……n.”

“What did you say,” was heard from the group of men.

“Run, or well surly all be killed, run this way,” shouted the girl. She led them into a near by Creep dome. The massive demon 20 stories tall with a wing span of nearly 50 stories. The truly gigantic creature had metallic monolithic markings and bone crests adorning the otherwise jet black hide. The Naglaz demoness had 20 to 30 pipes running down its back, now spewing blue smoke. The legend stopped at the carcass of one of only 6 eggs laid every 24356 years and nudged it to see if it still contained at least a spark of life, but to no avail. The Monster let out a blood curdling scream of a psychotic mother in search of revenge. Unfortunately the demon had seen the small group enter the dome, and it crashed the strong reinforced wall of the little fortress.

One of the solders shouted out in fear, “were safe in here, right, right, I mean that has got to be 10 feet of reinforced Creep right, it can’t get thru, right.” the creatures hands, had to be14 feet all the way around. With these huge claws it slowly began to scratch apart the protective dome. The dome proved harder to circumvent then the creature originally thought, but the legendary demon when back to it’s roots and flew up and sent a barrage of three flaming blue plasma balls. The barrage hit the dome with extreme force knocking everyone inside it over, but it also made a rather large hole in the Creep dome.

“let’em have it boys!!” shouted the commanding officer. A spray of bullets spewed out of the gaping hole, harmlessly bouncing off of the demoness armour.
When the creature landed on the dome a chunk or rubble fell from the ceiling and corned toward one of the young privates. “Look out,” shouted Brace as he dived into the young private firing away at the Naglaz queen. The chunk crashed taking only the floor with it, revealing a tunnel under ground. The virtuous leader pointed at the escape path in the floor and said, “come on everyone this is our way out.” when everyone had jumped into the hole he grabs his radio and gave the pilot or the Renager the quadrants for there evac zone, then he too left into the relative safety of the preverbal escape hatch.