Friday Night Fight! Fight XV!
And now the conclusion of... The Tournament Of Men!
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The Four Horsemen rode their steeds unto the breaking of all dawns!
Before them millions of battlecruisers rained hellfire into their midst! But still the four rode on!
They rode on as reality started to buckle.
They rode on as time began to end.
The Four Horsemen rode on until they were cresting a wave of nothingness the size to end all of existence.
They did it to destroy the universe itself.
They did it to save it.
The contrail of oblivion in their wake began to rupture the red earth below.
As The Mid Levelysium was carved asunder by their path, it caved into nothingness beneath them until all that was left behind The Horsemen was the blackness of the end itself.
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Zxr watched silently as The Four Horsemen rode before the great wave of universe ending black in front of his massive warfleet.
The ancient leader had never felt fear once before, and certainly would not be starting now. This day was to have been his final victory! But now there would be no days at all!
Did these fools not know what for what they wished?
Did these four really seek to triumph on this battlefield at such a cost?
Zxr had to act, and act now, or all he had fought for would be lost.
There was only one safe haven left now in which to shield his beloved men. Only one sanctuary remaining that would survive the end of the universe.
Because it was outside it. Because it was Zxr himself!
"To me!" calls out the dark general with a voice booming louder than armageddon. "TO ME!"
A dark shadow grows over The Dark Tide, enveloping the vast fleet in its black. A cloak of darkness extending from Zxr's body itself! And once every last man that belonged to the mysterious leader was inside him... the entire warfleet of million's vanished.
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The Four Horsemen rode on!
The men could not even stop their steeds now if they had wanted!
The warriors had crossed such threshold long ago, and now armageddon drove itself forward on its own. And the men were merely its surfers on the last wildest ride in existence!
Reality around the men was a kaleidoscope of all that was ending in a blur.
The sound was a deafening cacophany of destruction.
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The Dark Watchman as brave as he was, started to question their aim.
Turning his gaze to his side, The MidKnight Cowboy was screaming himself silently hoarse in terror! At least the vigilante wasn't the only one feeling any trepidation.:
On the hero's other side however, the stoic Steel remained ever as he was. And if The Shocker was showing any fear, his impenetrable face mask was sure to be hiding it.
Regardless, none of them could end what they had started now. All four locked in for a rollercoaster ride to end them all!
Far ahead of the riders, cresting their own universe ending wave of annihilation was another set of four warriors!
Them!
Them from another time and realm!
The dimensions were folding into one another as all that ever was ended!
Then there was another four riders to their side!
And another four riders to their other!
The final vestiges of the red Mid Levelysium sky was now caught between an infinity of Horsemen riding toward each other!
Until the destined warriors met at the center.
And all became black.
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BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
THE CANNON FIRES!
The universe explodes out of nothingness!
The Four Horsemen have won The Tournament Of Men!
The four triumphant warriors ride out of the black just the way they were, into a blood red Mid Levelysium just the way it was!
The studly gay heroes and villains had done it!
They had ended the universe! And brought it back!
And had won everlasting power and life for their victory.
The Tournament Of Men was now over!
The Four Horsemen had won!
I want to thank you for watching if you have tuned in at any time to read The Tournament Of Men! It has been a blast to have created it for you over the last 4 months!
-Fin
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