Title: The Last Stand of Tharox

 

Location: Omega City Ruins – Battlefront Zero



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The battlefield was a graveyard of machines and monsters. The air burned with plasma fire and blood. Towers had crumbled, tanks lay in flames, and Draegonox corpses littered the streets—charred, torn, and dismembered.


General Tharox stood alone at the crater’s center, his armor cracked, half his face mangled, glowing blue veins pulsing with synthetic rage. He bellowed toward the heavens, “I am the Endbringer! No blade shall fell me!”


But it wasn’t a blade that came for him.


It was Kalpursh.


Charging through smoke, blood dripping from his fists, Kalpursh grinned like a berserker. “Your end has come, beast.”


Their final clash shattered the city block.


Kalpursh swung his titan’s mace with the force of an avalanche. Tharox countered with his fusion hammer, each blow triggering shockwaves that flattened steel walls and turned pavement to ash.


The battle lasted eleven minutes—and ended when Kalpursh, bleeding and laughing, used his bare hand to rip the core from Tharox’s chest.


As the alien general collapsed to his knees, defeated, Kalpursh whispered, “You were worthy... now die with honor.”


Tharox roared one final time—and fell, the ground trembling beneath him.



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Above Earth, in the stratosphere, King Thoranga witnessed the death of his war brother. Fury filled his hollow eyes. He descended in a massive beam of dark light, determined to end the humans himself.


But waiting for him was Chronospeter, glowing with golden time-runes, floating mid-air, arms outstretched in meditation.


“You’re a relic of a forgotten empire,” Chronospeter said calmly. “And I’m about to write your epilogue.”


Before Thoranga could strike, Chronospeter froze time.


In a blink, he pulled Thoranga’s essence from the present and cast it into a collapsing time-loop—a dimension of darkness where every second repeated his failure, over and over.


Thoranga screamed, trapped.


The rift closed.


Earth was saved.



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Aftermath:


The AEGIS flag waved over the ruined city.


Citizens emerged from shelters.


Victory came at a great cost—but Earth still stood.


Kalpursh stood atop Tharox’s corpse, gazing skyward. “Send more next time.”




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