[i]The Space Between Worlds[/i]
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Damn...

Again...

At least the world wasn't destroyed...

Stupid N Ma and his bullshit...

Wait, what's that light? FFFUUUUUCCCK!!!!!
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After the heartless invasion had been thwarted, Zane had been sucked into the darkness. His armor seemed to have an attraction to darkness, no real surprise considering it was made from N Ma. The more worlds he saw, the more he believed that the Five created Infershia to prevent darkness taking over their world.

Not that it particularly mattered to him, Magitopia was one of infinite worlds, and he seemed to go at random. It was like trying to find a book in Chrogel's library, he was going to kill the idiot who introduced that obsessive freak to Discworld and L-Space. You weren't supposed to run into yourself while searching for something.

With a pop, the Dark Knight Rogue appeared in a new land. Oh great, England. He should have figured that Narritive Imperitive would drop him in a Chrogel's wet dream after talking about him. He landed between a Black Coat and an unconscious person. The sleep spell was still in the air, but his magic resistance shrugged it off. He took a defensive stance in front of the girl, lightning forming into a shield over his left arm.

[color=gold]"Sorry to be a bother, old chap."[/color] Zane apologised, with a British twang to his accent, [color=gold]"But I have to rescue this damsel, otherwise the league of knights will revoke my membership. En guarde, tu bâtard!"[/color] As Zane finished speaking, Fenrir appeared in his hand pointing at the Black Coat.

He probably couldn't win this. His power was hindered by N Ma's power, the two locked in conflict, but he could probably make him retreat if he played smart. Damn.