The Tyrant Lord

 

 

Chapter 1: The Battle Begins

A plane flew over the castle of the East Empire, home of its leader. A figure parachuted out of the vehicle, landing on one of the building's metal floors. With an AK-47 in hand, he was backed up against a wall. He looked over, and there were the East Empire's king and queen, Terrance and Sarah. The figure with the rifle aimed, then fired, hitting him in the back of his head.

Nobody saw, and the assassin, named Mitchell, escaped. When the guards found Terrance, it was too late, he was dead. They informed their son, Gavin, a bitter Jedi. When he found out, he was pissed off and vowed to avenge his parents.

He went outside, taking a breath of fresh air. Gavin didn't know he was in for one hell of a journey. He heard a motion in the bushes, and turned to see Eagle, his dad's Dakotaraptor. The dinosaur was saddened by his owner's death, and was now Gavin's. He buried his head in the human's chest, who ran his hand through his feathered neck.

"Don't worry. I'll kill the assassin of my father."

Eagle growled in agreement, then disappeared into the vegetation. Gavin returned to his bedroom.

Damn, he thought. I'm the king now. He realized that meant his girlfriend, Shannon, would be the queen because when a new king leads the empire, his girlfriend or wife is the queen. To escape his negative emotions, he turned on his unrivaled favourite movie; Jurassic Park. Suddenly, his friend, Douglas, walked into the room. "We need to leave, now. Mitchell's soldiers are invading."

"Are the war steeds ready?" Gavin asked.

"Yeah."

The two gathered their weapons and put on their armour, then rode their respective steeds. Gavin rode his Spinosaurus, Spinax, into battle while Douglas rode Buck. They stormed out of the castle, roaring wildly. Spinax grabbed one of Mitchell's soldiers in his mighty jaws as Gavin leaped off, swinging his lightsaber at another. Douglas and Buck plowed through legions of troops, blood coating the T.Rex's mighty jaws.

Gavin jumped on Spinax again, impaling a soldier. Now, they were out of his reach, so he shot at them with an AK-47.

The Giganotosaurus pack tore many soldiers to shreds, they were like berserkers. Lizard Master the Saurophaganax ran ahead, grabbing the turret of a tank. He snapped it, stepping on the vehicle. One of the East Empire tanks shot it, blowing the tank to bits.

By now, Gavin and Spinax had gotten to the edge of the area outside the castle, at the dedge of a cliff. The castle was built on top of an extraordinarily tall mountain, a great city was built on the mountain and below. To get out, you needed to cross a bridge. Spinax and his owner were on that bridge, facing...Mitchell. He was riding Titanic, his Tyrannotitan.

"You killed my parents," Gavin snarled with pure hatred. The two pairs locked eyes, never taking their gazes off each other.

Chapter 2: Gavin Vs. Mitchell, Spinax Vs. Titanic

The two theropods charged, smashing into each other with the force of a runaway freight train. Their riders fell off, hitting the ground, sending soot and dust into the air. Blood dripped from Gavin’s cheek, but he cleaned it off with his hand before lunging at Mitchell with a stab, who parried the blow with his own saber. Their blades clashed again and again, each strike sending off sparks of orange electricity into the air. Gavin kicked Mitchell down a spiraling stair-case, before leaping down to face him, lightsaber drawn.

 

As for the dinosaurs, Spinax swiped his claws, hitting Titanic in the face. Titanic was now left with a large blood-filled scar on the right side of his face. The titan bellowed and clamped down onto the thin jaws of Spinax. Just as he was about to crush them in his mouth, Spinax stabbed Titanic’s left eye, disorienting the carnivore. Titanic let go, allowing the Spinosaurus to get to his feet. Titanic only had one eye left, which filled him with dread at his future, but did not stop his rage.

 

The T.titan lunged forward, grabbing the right-leg of the spinosaurid, who bit down on his neck while slashing his face. Titanic released, this time going for Spinax's right arm. Spinax, using his free arm, slashed at his neck, then shoved him backwards. Titanic bumped into Mitchell, who now stood with his back to his ankle. Gavin lifted his weapon above his head and swung it down with lightning speeds, but Mitchell ducked, and his saber plunged into Titanic's ankle.

 

As he pulled it out, the T.Titan roared, looking down to see Gavin. The latter drew a Desert Eagle, and fired at the T.titan three times. One hit his shoulder, another his left eye, the third his chest. The Spinosaurus rammed into Titanic, but failed to notice that Titanic's arm was in the perfect position to slash him. Titanic ducked beneath Spinax, before rising his arm up, slashing up from his jaw to his eye-lid, angering the piscivore. Spinax snapped his jaws shut around Titanic's right arm. His weak bite-force gave him trouble, but Spinax quickly thought around it and used his arms in conjunction to tear off the beast's limb.

 

The Carcharodontosaurid, now enraged, opened his jaws, scraping his upper jaw down Spinax's right side. Blood rained from Spinax’s neck as he bellowed in pain, a large scar now ran from just in front of his thigh to his shoulder. The Spinosaurus headbutted Titanic, bellowing all throughout as the tides of dominance consumed their souls. Gavin punched Mitchell in the face while drawing a bowie-knife amidst the clambering, before stabbing Mitchell’s forearm.

 

The latter, wounded and exhausted, contacted Josh. "RETREAT!" Titanic lowered his head, and Mitchell climbed on his back. They fled as Gavin watched the rest of his army follow.

 

Afterwards, Gavin returned to his friends. They prepared to invade the West Empire. They had won the battle, but not the war. And little did Gavin know about the Hell of a story he would go through...

 

Chapter 3: The Desert

A week after that day, Gavin assembled his army and headed for the desert regions of the island in his warship, the Dreadnought. This time, he brought a different war steed; Thunderstorm, his Tyrannosaurus Rex. The beast exited the ship, his rider on his back.

Thunderstorm was a fucking monster. He was bristling with muscle, he was bulky as Hell. He was the size of Spinax, except much, much stronger.

The army headed to their base in the desert (they had bases in different areas of the island). The soldiers set up several turrets and prepared their forces. Douglas, looking through his binoculars, saw something. "Mitchell's forces are approaching!"

Mitchell's army arrived, immediately opening fire. This time, the leader was riding his T.Rex, Flame. By his side was his second-in-command, Josh, riding Flame's brother, Ice. The two charged.

Thunderstorm, Gavin on his back, ran toward them, his sister, Earthquake, by his side. Shannon rode Earthquake. Gavin, this time armed with an SPAS-12. He performed a noscope, hitting Flame in the snout. The T.Rex stopped running from the pain, as Ice sped ahead of her.

Earthquake clamped down on Ice's neck, pushing him back. Her rider jumped off, kicking Josh in the shoulder. Both fell to the ground as Josh tried to punch her, but she caught it.

Meanwhile, Thunderstorm grabbed Flame by the back, pushing her back. Mitchell fell off, trying to take a shot at Gavin with his weapon of choice, an SPAS-15. He instead hit Thunderstorm's right shoulder, making him bellow in pain. Flame took the opportunity to bite his right arm off just below the elbow. He ate the limb, which sickened Thunderstorm. He headbutted him, grabbing him by the throat. Flame was promptly slammed into a cactus, which was crushed beneath the immense bulk of his nine ton body.

It hurt like Hell, and he howled in pain as Thunderstorm bit down on his ankle, throwing him into Ice, who had Earthquake in his jaws. Both of the T.Rexes' ribs shattered on impact.

"My lord, Mitchell has entered the fortress," Douglas informed Gavin.

"Damn it," the latter muttered. "Take Gigantor and help me drive them out."

"As you wish."

Gigantor and Thunderstorm entered the base, where Gavin's soldiers were being held prisoner by Mitchell's. The two theropods ate them all. Gavin and Douglas dismounted, then searched the base. They didn't find him anywhere, so they went outside, to see that he was there.

They had retreated. Gavin's side cheered, they had won. Gavin himself took a breath of fresh air, they had won.

"We won!" Douglas cheered. "FUCK YEAH!"

"Yeah, we'll win against those bastards, mostly because of Gavin," Zach replied. Little did he know, little did he know...

Chapter 4: Invasion

"Tomorrow," Gavin said. "We're going to find Mitchell's base and destroy it." They packed food, water, and their weapons, setting out on the harsh trek. The Dreadnought was low on solar energy, and so was recharging under the supervision of Shannon. The ship required a lot to function. And I mean a lot.

As our heroes headed to their barracks, Ryan rushed up to Gavin. "How far is their base?"

"I'm not sure," the leader replied. "Either way, I want to find those fucks, and punish them for killing my parents."

Gavin was a hateful, emotionally unstable, and psychotic bastard. He hid his true self away from his friends, only confessing what the fuck was going on in his head to Shannon.

The group got to sleep, all of them fearful for the harsh journey that lay ahead.

The next morning

"Oh my God," Zach said. "Where is their base?"

"I don't know," Dylan answered. "Probably on the other side of this burning Hell?"

"Ah, shut up!" Douglas told them. He was always the annoying one in the group, and nobody really liked him.

Dylan shot a dirty look at him. "Kiss my ass, bitch."

The attack came out of nowhere. One minute, Douglas was facing him. The next minute, he was in the sand, panting, his face red. A boot jammed its tip into the side of his face. It was Dylan. "Never tell me to shut up."

Gavin looked back. "Stop with your pointless bickering."

Both of them shut up, knowing Gavin's immense physical strength. They continued their trek through the desert, occasionally stopping to rest, eat, and drink.

Eventually, night came, and the group was forced to set up a camp. They needed many, for they had brought several soldiers with them. They had also brought several dinosaurs, but they didn't really need tents. Gavin's closest companions stayed in his tent.

Ryan approached the group's leader. "At what time do we depart, sir?"

"Probably around 7 or 8."

Chapter 5: The Invasion

Jonah opened his eyes. It was the morning, which meant that he and his group would leave soon. The only other person awake was Gavin. He walked over to their leader. "When do we wake the others up?"

"Don't know. I'll probably give them around five more minutes." Jonah nodded in agreeance. Gavin left the tent, he needed to be alone. On his way out, he grabbed his water bottle and some bread, he needed to replenish his strength.

Jonah was concerned about Gavin, there was always something dark about him. Whenever he tried to ask his leader about it, he would always deny it.

As Gavin sat ate and drank, he thought about himself and his life. He hated people, especially the ones who had branded him an outcast when they were children. But he also carried a deep self-hatred. But why, you might ask? Well, he was an asshole to those who tormented him, twisting him into a monster. Not to mention he had severe difficulty controlling his emotions. And so Gavin hid his emotional side from others, appearing to be merely a sarcastic, always pissed off, tyrannical psychopath who hated everyone. But there was one person he confessed his emotions to, Shannon. She always comforted him, she was caring, kind, compassionate, and non-judgemental. A voice interrupted his thoughts. "Gavin."

Gavin snapped back to reality, looking behind. He saw Jonah standing next to the others.

"Good," Gavin said. "Prepare to leave." He rode Thunderstorm, leading his men. They trekked through the desert for nearly a week. Finally, they found Mitchell's base, surrounded by a giant wall.

Twenty of Gavin's soldiers walked up to the wall, their leader ordering them to fire. They carried out his orders, clouding everything in dust and smoke. When it cleared, Mitchell's army was running towards them. They were clearly outnumbered.

"What do we do?" Jonah asked.

"We fight, obviously," Douglas said.

"No shit Sherlock," Zach retorted.

Gavin rode Thunderstorm, shooting Mitchell's men with his SPAS-12. He dismounted, drawing his sword. "DIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, he was overcome by emotion. A flood of emotion hit him like a hurricane, consuming his mind. In a blind rage, Gavin screamed madly, cutting through his enemies. He was like a one-man army, slaughtering Mitchell's men. But more were coming, so he used his favourite Force ability: Force Repulse. Eventually, he reached the area just outside Mitchell's throne room. Thunderstorm tore the door open, revealing Mitchell and Titanic. The T.Rex stepped in front of Gavin, snarling at the Tyrannotitan. They circled each other as Mitchell walked away, leaving his apprentice to deal with Gavin.

Meanwhile, Gavin's forces were being overwelmed. Jonah, Dylan, Zach, and Ryan were all powerful Force users, but nowhere as strong as Gavin. And none of them could use Force Repulse. Luckily for them, their dinosaurs were on the way, using their teeth and claws to disembowl Mitchell's men. The tide now turned in their favour, they were winning!

As Gavin fought the fat bastard that was Jacob, he deduced that they were Sith. Their blades clashed, creating a flurry of green and red.

Thunderstorm matched Titanic's strength with his own, lifting him up with his extraordinarily powerful jaws. He threw him through a wall, charging after him. Titanic lay on the ground, bloody. Thunderstorm leaned in for the killing blow, but was stopped as the T.Titan's knife-like teeth sank into his ankle. He let out a kingly bellow, getting the attention of another of his species...

 

Chapter 6: Fall of Mitchell

Jacob could barely hit Gavin, his arms were hindered by his boobs. However, he managed to kick Gavin to the ground with his back to him. However, Gavin elbowed Jacob's giant potbelly.

It jiggled. "You fat bastard."

Gavin unleashed a Force Repulse, sending Jacob flying backwards. "OOOOOWWW!!!!"

Jacob clutched his stomach, beginning to cry.

"Pussy," Gavin taunted, lifting him with the Force. He hurled him and Jacob both through a window 30 feet above the ground. Jacob's immense weight made him fall faster. He managed to land on Mitchell's ship, going in.

***

Tyrance crashed through the stronghold, reaching Thunderstorm, who was being mauled by Titanic. He rammed him with his large skull, forcing him back.

Titanic knew he was no match for two T.Rexes, he fled into Mitchell's ship, which took off after. Thunderstorm got to his feet, thanking Tyrance.

Outside, Jonah, Zach, Dylan, and Ryan fought Mitchell's army, cutting through them with their lightsabers. Unbeknownst to them, Douglas was fleeing. They didn't notice his absence until they were surrounded by Mitchell's men.

"Where's Douglas?" asked Dylan.

"He's a coward and a pussy," Zach replied.

"Of course he ran away from us," Jonah added. "It's because of him that we're gonna die."

They closed their eyes, peacefully accepting death. Suddenly, they heard screaming and opened their eyes, watching Gavin's powerful Force Repulse. He performed a Saber Throw, his lightsaber decapitating the rest of Mitchell's army. It then returned to his hand like a boomerang. The battle was won at long last.

Gavin took out his phone and called Shannon. "The battle is won."

"Good. I'm sending the Dreadnought to pick you up."

"Thanks."

"Anytime."

Gavin hung up, and they waited for Shannon. Douglas had come back by now, and everyone was glaring at him. "What?"

"You ran," Gavin said. "While we fought them off!"

***

Our heroes looked up as the Dreadnought descended, a ramp lowering. It was Shannon, and she gasped at the sight of the soot-covered, battle-torn Gavin. She ran up to him, and the two embraced. "Are you okay?"

Gavin coughed. "I'm fine, but thanks for asking."

They departed, Shannon helping Gavin to their quarters. He was exhausted, and used the Force to grab a water bottle. Then, a tear rolled down his cheek.

"What's wrong?" Shannon asked.

"I'm having another one of those damn emotional breakdowns," Gavin said.

She put a hand on his shoulder. "You'll be alright. I'm here for you."

"I sure as Hell could use a hug right now."

She threw her hands around him, and he returned her hug. "You're going to be fine."

***

Jacob entered the throne room, bowing down to his master. "I was unable to kill Gavin."

Mitchell ignited his lightsaber. "An unwise move."

Jacob desperately tried to beg for mercy. "But master, he is extraordinarily powerful."

Mitchell didn't stop his advance. "I don't give a shit."

Jacob ignited his own lightsaber, the blade going through Mitchell's stomach. His eyes were wide with shock. His lightsaber fell from his hand, and Jacob took it. "I am going to end this war, and Gavin will join me!"

Chapter 7: Birth of the Tyrant Lord

Gavin won victory after victory, driving Jacob's forces back to their last stronghold. Jacob surrendered, proposing a truce.

"Very well," Gavin said. "The war is over! We will have peace, at last!"

Both sides cheered. Gavin contacted Shannon. "We've struck a truce! We finally have peace!"

She smiled. "Good job; I knew you could do it."

After that, the two empires formed into one, creating peace. Gavin married Shannon shortly after. He and Jacob became close friends, the former even staying in his castle.

However, Shannon, Douglas, Jonah, Zach, and Dylan became suspicious. They knew Jacob was up to something.

"It's odd how they went from being at each other's throats to being best friends," Shannon told them.

"Yeah," Jonah replied. "I think we should launch an attack."

"But-" Shannon was cut off.

"But none of us can be in it," Dylan said. "That would most likely turn him to the Dark Side."

"Right," Zach said. "We need to send just soldiers. We'll have to attack a major base of theirs."

"How about their base in the swamp?" Ryan suggested.

"Great idea," Jonah responded. Their plan was set. They sent a group of soldiers to attack the base. They attacked the area, and one of Jacob's men contacted their leader. "We're being attacked!"

Jacob sent Gavin to deal with them. "Kill those traitors."

"It will be done."

Gavin traveled to the area, immediately slicing through the men he once led. They were now nothing but traitors to him. They fired at him, but he deflected their shots with his lightsaber. One was lucky enough to hit his right knee, forcing to drop to it. The same soldier hit his right shoulder, prompting Gavin to throw his saber at him. He fell, in two pieces, as another soldier threw a grenade, dropping a tree on Gavin's injured arm. He screamed in agony as he was buried under a bundle of branches and wood, crushing his ribcage.

The last soldier standing brought his lightsaber to Shannon, who stored it in her armoury. It was all she had left of her husband, she was sad that in the end, she was forced to kill him.

Back in his personal quarters, Jacob sensed Gavin's distress, flying there in his personal shuttle. Using the Force, he lifted the trees off him, and to his surprise, Gavin was still alive. Jacob took him back to his fortress, putting him in the medical bay.

His right arm and leg were forced to be amputated due to the spread of bacteria that had entered his bloodstream. He was given new cybernetic limbs and new armour and robes.

Jacob, knowing that Shannon could not know of his survival, arranged for a mask to hide his scarred face.

Finally, the operation was complete. At that moment, Gavin was gone. What had risen from the operating table was not him, but a tyrant lord who would turn the tide of the war...

He was named "Darth Tyrant," and became Jacob's apprentice. Upon regaining consciousness, Tyrant asked of his wife's involvement. "Was...Shannon responsible for the attack?"

"No," Jacob said. "It was Jonah, Ryan, Zach, Dylan, and Douglas."

"I will make them PAY!" Tyrant screamed with rage, breaking free of his restraints. He walked stiffly under his new cybernetic leg, but he would get used to it in time.

Tyrant slowly adjusted to his cybernetics and created a new lightsaber, one with a crimson blade. At last, the Tyrant Lord was born.