Precusor wrote: The City
Reaper and his reborn brethren looked at Nico before he left. All of them spoke together in a bone chilling unison.
"We are the Ragnarok. We are the Eternal Foes of Life and Death. We were not the First but we will not be the Last. We are not Alone," each and everyone of them began to look up towards the Moon. Wrath, Reaper and Fear lifted their shadowy hands up towards the Moon. A Black colored array of light bursted forth from the tips of their fingers. This light hastened towards the Moon. It was there that the Ragnarok had conducted experiments to find other methods of reproduction. It was also there that they learned of a more.... Evolved form of their race.
The Moon
The dark side of the moon still had many mysteries. But the reasons behind the total darkness on one side was left unanswered. For a millennia, Humans had never figured out what truly made that side dark. Now it was time to answer those questions. It was upon the impact of the black light that the Forgotten Station began to come alive. Ancient Solonian and Ragnarok technology became active. Test tubes filled with various creatures of different kinds were beginning to be launched. The tubes were slowly covered with large sheets of Titanium Alloy and Graphene. Once covered, they were fired towards Sommer City.
Hall of Pain,
Precusor Island
The Golden Throne was occupied by Emperor Click. Click was thinking heavily on what they could do. He knew that they wouldn't be able to fight his Creators without assistance and he wasn't sure how ready the Skyberians were. He knew that he would need assistance. His metallic fingers searched for a small, red button on the side of the Throne. Pressing it, Click awaited the results.
A loud noise came from the Throne as it slowly moved to it's right with Click sitting upon it. While moving, a thick cloud of smoke came forth from a hidden part of the Throne. In it, was a black casket with the initials "MF" engraved on it. Click stood up from his throne and pulled the casket out by himself. Once it was out, he began to open it. That was when he saw what was in it.
There was a large, African man in it with gray hair. Freckles covered his face and his eyes were closed. Suddenly, they opened as the Cryostasis of the "casket" ceased to function. His body leaned forward when it was met by Click's own body. The man looked up and smiled.
"Greetings friend. My name is Morgan Freeman. I see something bad must have happened or else you wouldn't have opened my Cryo Pod!" Morgan laughed slightly.
Outta topic here for a second: Wasnt Click in the Kraken when it was absorbed? and dont say he was teleported back to the capital, there has to be a bit of realisms in this