The wasteland, Washington D.C
"Is it ready." Asked an impaitent elder Lyons.
"Yes, sir. The airfortress has been completed." A member of Lyon's pride lead him to a hangar, where a giant aircraft carrier was waiting. On top deck was over 40 main cannons, 70 pivotal machine guns, belt fed theramite rounds. On the bottom deck, thirty GunMan class battlemechs, stolen from the Gundam invasion of 2308. Above that was room for over 3000 sailors and marines, with an aircraft load of 400. Also, it flew.
"Good, and news from the west."
"They have agreed to support our attack group."
"And where is the Bayking?"
"All reports show that he is dead."
"Good, good. And the others?"
"There in Hell sir, or atleast that's what our orbital trackers say."
"Well blast a hole the size of Wisconsin and follow those fools. Finally, have you discovered the location of the last triforce?"
"Yes sir. Located deep in the Nexus."
"Really, in the locust capital."
"No sir just pulling your chain, it appears to be in Hell also, near the end of the Labryinth."
"Does everybody no this?"
"Everyone in the pride sir."
"Good." Lyons pulled a laser pistol from his pocket and ended the life of the Lyon's pride member.
The kingdom by the bay:
The bayking awoke, staring into a pair of beady black eyes. The eyes were connected to a short yellow body with a jagged tail. Bayking almost screamed.
"Pika." The animal asked inquistivaly, cocking it's head at just the right angle to send a shiver of fear down Baykings spine.
"No..No you...you don't exist."
"Oh but I do Bayking." The voice of Elder Lyons came from the pokemon. "This is what you deserve for stealing our equipment. This is your Hell for killing our men. This is your nightmare you will live forever." LBK did scream this time. Screamed so loud he woke up.
He was still on the shore of Norris island, amid the bodies of his former comrades. Instead of a pikachu's head, there was the head of assitant initate. Bayking rose to his staggering feet, but fell back down. Relazations came to him, he was trapped on an island with no way home and no military. He was dead in the water. He should have stayed at home this morning.
But something was coming over the horizion. "What the..." The bayking said, looking at a ship flying in the air. It levitated over him and bayking was honestly amazed, before it turned it's main cannons on to him and opened fire. Bayking uttered one short cry, before falling into the hole created by the bombardment. He landed roughly on the back of the ram, and was forcefully bucked off. Adventureer and villian alike turned to see him, but there attentioned was captured by the men paradropping into the cave, and the mechs preparing to fly down.
<spoiler=Hi> I'm sure you guys will survive