There was a voice, unidentified and furious that did not have the punch or sway that the voice of Metallia had exerted over them all, echoing through the skies. It was all dark but somehow everything seemed...
darker. Undeniable as well was the fact that
something was happening towards the east and there was something going on. As Marthozite focused, his finger pointed in the direction of the voice.
"That is where the senshi are. I can feel them all and it is strongest there. The voice came from there and we will drive them out. I will not listen to this
girl who thinks to order me. Already they corrupt the land with their presence; can't you feel it?" Now that he pointed it out you could all nearly see it.
Over the horizon was a haze that would have looked familiar to any senshi as the power that surrounded a Negaverse officer. But to these officers it looked as if something was horribly wrong with the Earth, an attack that the senshi were performing while they sat around and partied like it was the end of the millennium.
They organized to march over the hill in perfect formation; dozens after dozens of them. Every remotely human member of the Dark Kingdom had come to retake Elysion from the senshi cancer. They had found them.
It was time to take a stand.