*Fenrir, having lost to Locust on the fields of battle in competition for the crystal, is in Hell, doomed to fight that war single-handed for eternity, and doomed to always fail at the most crucial moment.
Suddenly, a new inspiration and purpose enters his mind, and his old gear and weaponry is restored to him. He begins to move across the battlefield, determined to do but one thing, [b][i][u]escape[/u][/i][/b].*[spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Cosmic: 1/20/2016 1:41:49 AM[b]shepard teleports nearby[/b] "Hey fenrir..."
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"Must...escape...must...return..." *Fenrir does not notice, as He'll still has him in its grasps, warping his view of reality.*
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[b]he runs over to him and starts trying to keep him... Alive [/b] "Hey! Dude, stay with me. What are you doing here?"
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[spoiler]Fought with Locust. Uber demon a [i]bit out of his league right now. Was killed, and his past caught up to him.[/i][/spoiler] *Fenrir looks at him.* "Shephard...is he stopped...is Nightmare vanquished?!"
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"No... He got his crystal and I failed to kill him. I broke a leg, lost an eye, and had to swear allegiance to locust to save my people... I'm sorry."
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*Fenrir looks away and begins the trek again, renewed rage and defiance pushing him on. He reaches the next level of Hell, where he sees a legion of demons facing him, and puts the familiar weight of Ragnarok in his hands again.* "I WILL RISE!"
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"No... I will slay them... You run." [b]he charges into the horde, slashing with the holy sword at all he can, buying fenrir time as well as clearing him a path[/b]
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"You don't understand! I must do this on my own! I need the power, and if I cannot escape Hell on my own, what chance shall I have when I return to stop Locust, let alone Nightmare?!" [spoiler]Turning in for the night.[/spoiler]
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"Have it your way, man... Good luck." [b]he dissapears[/b]