The Arrival

        Sounds of the dead speak to the wandering time dwellers. A few dead souls wander the swirling time path of life as they see their bodies fly right past them. Urgently the souls chased the body to grasps life once again, before they return to the temple of judgement. In fear and joy, Yulik chases his into a whirling Hell as his struggle begins with demonic slaves holding him down for judgement. 
        
        “LET ME GO!,” Yulik screamed.
        
        Knowing that the slaves will not. Yulik continues to wrestle for his life, his body, and his second chance. Three demons turned to six as more and more, rapidly piled his soul, as the weight blanketed his spirit downward. Lost and still prideful, he finds his deathbringer standing by his side. Turning his head and blinking his eyes in reassurance to see Kerns there. Distracted his spirit was dragged a couple of feet, but he wonders why is he here. Kerns in the meanwhile breaks the demons and helps to break the ones off of Yulik. Throwing each pathetic demon over his shoulder and kills them with headshots of his massive fists.
        
        Next a squad, following him, brings in heavy artillery, by launching mortars hitting demons, guarding the bodies that now encircle the living portals. In formation with marks of the Hixon Fraction, they continued to fire upon the guards of Hell. Yelling and screaming orders, Yulik found himself in a mass confusion while being dragged by Kerns into the bodies that now flies threw time.

        “FIVE, FOUR, THREE, TWO,….” Kerns screams as the squad and Yulik begins to jump though the portal with their joined bodies.

        To Yulik the visions of his life flashed again for the second time, but this time he is coming back to life not ending his life. Falling, swirling and being jerked through the rifts of time, they landed in a vast grassland that surrounds the valley of a nearby mountain range. From heavy air to sweet smelling grass in an instant death to life, got the party awake. The group rapture by joy started to enjoy life better by thanking everything. Especially Yulik as he kisses the ground and prays to
gods for forgiveness and promising things he later can’t keep. 
        
        “Question Kerns, Why did you save me?” he asked with great joy.
        
        “Back at the arena, we were both betrayed. I was killed moments later, 
        after you past out,”

        “Pass out?, I was shot by you,”

        “No, I wouldn’t kill you anyway, I would of wanted a submission 
        instead. That is what I did with my other opponents. I forced them into 
        submission. I guess the Forces didn’t have time for submission.”

        “Really,… I really didn’t mean to kill but to beat you in submission, 
         too”

        “That is just fine, oh… rude of me,… This is 56th Alpha Squad.”

        Yulik turning his head to see 5 soldiers in full armor and was ready to kill anything.  Highly mechanized, and highly dangerous, they said to greet themselves towards Yulik. First came a big buffed soldier with nothing but armor and a long, single barreled rifle that could snipe anything within range.
        
        “Th’ name is Cyrid, Snipe anything within range, Sir” then saluted.
        
        The next soldier appeared to be another buffed brute ready to decimate everything that comes in his path. Carry armor, equipment, and a standard pulse rifle with plenty to spare.
        
        “Nick Rayvin, Heavy Infantry, Need something fried?”

        Yet, another, but she isn’t buff and she doesn’t carry much equipment. 
Another head, but no body, Yulik thought.

        “Claudia, but call me Claud. I’m communications and a computer expert,”

        Yulik was tranced from her beauty as she slowly moves her visor from her helm. Snapped back to his attention, the next soldier introduces herself. She looked like a marine buff, but not much muscles except with a good frame. Only carrying a few items that might be essential to the trip. 

        “Pyllis, Pyro to you, Sir. I’m explosives and bombs removal personnel.”

        Last and very useful stands a mortar\rocket soldier carrying on his shoulder a large launcher.
        
        “Dean, I control the launching of anything.”

        “Well to you all, I’m Yulik Kier-Doir of Raeth. I’m a Special Forces  
        unit, so I’m well rounded with your knowledge.”

        “You all know me, I’m Kerns Agce of Detera from the Hixon Fraction, I’m 
        the squad leader of the 56th Alpha Squad. I’m well rounded like Yulik, 
        but I’m more armored and muscled.”

        After they complete all of their speeches of introduction. They immediately established where they were.

        “So what do we do from here?” he asked.