Copperman vs The Protector

Hey again!
I havn't blogged much this year ! College is just too much work... but now I'm back,
and this is the post that you've all been waiting for.
The sequel to Copperman!

http://philanthropic-cynic.blogspot.com/2007/05/copperman.html

Check that out before you read ahead :) just in case you've lost track of the story

I've introduced a new character in this sequel, The Protector (made of wood and cloth)
The newer props include a thick necklace and toothpicks..


COPPERMAN VS THE PROTECTOR

Copperman flew through the galaxy searching for ultimate power. When he did find it, however, it overpowered him, and he became a slave to the power. The reaction turned him evil, an unstoppable evil.


















He found a silver stone on a deserted planet. It showed him that there was only one other person almost as powerful as him. If he beat him, he would rule the universe.


















The Protector, the all powerful lord of the Universe was meditating peacefully.























He sensed a disturbance in the Universe, an evil disturbance.
He threw the stones of fate and tried to pinpoint the location of the menace.























He saw through the light in his mind....
















Something was very wrong with the time waves... but what was it... He was missing something...























Little did he know, the evil Copperman had warped the space time and found his location. Copperman thought if he took him out by suprise, there would be no fight... and he approached The Protector from behind...
















And threw his metal hands over his neck and strangled him...


















His new found power was amazing... He defeated The Protector in mere seconds and reveled in his victory... but the fight was not over...















The Protector was stupefied... how could he not have sensed him !
The Protector was angry...


















The stage for the battle of the Universe was set...
Copperman smiled, as he had weakened the Protector... It would be all too easy...









The Protector sprang at Copperman and unleashed his fury...












Both opponents seemed to be equal in strength...


















The Protector could not lose to this evil... the whole Universe was dependent on him.
He decided to use his special powers and fired a FusionRope at Copperman.


















Copperman never had seen this power before, he was flabbergasted...
and was overwhelmed quickly..














































Copperman found his powers being drained... It can't be..." I was the most powerful "!


















The Protector used the Destiny Spears to end the battle.
He pulled in all the Spears in the Universe together and shot at Copperman.... the final blow















Copperman never saw it coming....
and he was sparred down...




































The end was near...
The Destiny Spears sucked out the rest of the evil power residing in Copperman...


















"Destiny is strange", thought Copperman as the spears started to suck out his life... "I was so close"...




































The reaction was so powerful that Copperman was destroyed......


















The Protector had accomplished his duty
and the Universe was safe once again :)
















THE END

Well I hope you liked that one !! Do leave your comments, its been long since i've heard from my readers!
I'll try to update more this coming year !

Till l8r !
Brath

Summer Rain

The sky, intoxicating as the blue-eyed gypsy
Dancing, bewitched, in a psychedelic trance,
Is just as seductive, as alluring, as tipsy,
As her, when summer wields its lance.

The cherry flavoured Popsicle melts, delights,
A mouth eager to scream into the distance,
The joy that summer showers, the love it gifts,
To resuscitate the rapturous rhapsody of existence.

Within moments, the tunes change; a storm is brewing
The little girl drops her stick, and runs for cover,
Her soft curls whispering subtle secrets, enticing
the now, leaden sky, seemingly lacklustre,

From beneath the verdant foliage, she looks upon
As the sky shrieks and bellows, whistles and thunders.
Then it falls, the rain; hugging the tree, she looks on.
A chef-d’oeuvre of electric fury crossing the heavens

Drop by drop, the drizzle, and the downpours,
Creating frenzied fractals in turbulent pools,
A ghostly dance, the rain sways and shivers,
for a dreamy nocturne beguiling the merry moods,

The little girl, in awe, with the salacious sanguinity
of summer, takes a step into the watery whirlwinds,
She spreads her wings, embracing her destiny,
And flies through, disappearing into the enchanted showers.

-brath 31/5/08