He stood there,silent,waiting,deep in thought.Behind him stood an army of his followers.Darkness crept over the vast plain that lingered into a hill that met the horizon.Wind whistled beyond the platoons of men filled with the scared,weak, and ill-willed.
A single light shown at the horizons end and all followers of shaco left his mind.Even the long distance couldn't prevent shaco's eyes from beaming into his true enemy's.He held his sword arm high in the air which wisped by its sharp edge and all noise on the planet ceased.With a quick flick of his wrist his sword twirled. He jerked it forward and troops moved past him at near light speed.shaco's mind flickered again and thoughts devoured him. He knew he could no longer change what hes done.Then a flood of anger speared into his mind and his sword became luminous as a deep blue flame layered the blade. He stood and listend as arrows flicked past him closely.He looked down upon his onslaught and grief struck him as his flame grew taller, crackleing in the wind.Then he fell to his knee as a final thought picked at him.The flame grew yet more powerful.He stood and ran with all his speed into his slaughter.
What a horrible day it was for any foe that stood in his path.His sword caught them hard and singed them into oblivion.Several died before an arrow caught his shoulder and ripped an agonizing pain in him.Pain, however, Was beyond this man-of-war.He snapped the twig quickly and snagged it away from his body.He crumbled it and his rampage continuted through many more foes. Then suddenly a right hook caught him hard in the face forcing him down.When he arose he stood before his enemy who held a nicely cut sword which caught his hip deep.shaco knelt and caught another jab to the face.The pounding continued for many rounds.Finally in desperation shaco's body quit and fell hard to the ground.Then a suprise came that was sure not to be forgotten.His body convulsed and Ultima waves came within short seconds of eachother plowing distance between soldiers and he and his foe, who seemed to be quite resistant to its power.Shaco slid and arm under himself and slowly rose as his body continued to convulse franticaly.Pain no longer reeked inside his body and his scouldering sword was withdrawn again.
Shaco stood there a new man. His hair faded white.Flames cooled in his eyes.Thoughts sat to the back of his mind.He was fresh again.Survivors of his uncontrolable power stood and watched in awe.His entire body stood united with his ultima.
His foolish foe struck out and shacos eyes sat closed, but his sword met the blow as well as every he threw afterward.The dumbfounded man stuck out till his fatigue would no longer allow it then shacos eyes opened with a new fire in them. A peaceful fire,a cold breathtaking fire.Finally he held forth his hand and new power found them.A wave of ultima flew forth and engulfed the furious man.At this point within time his new name found him....He would now be known as "The Banisher" as powerlighting crackled from the wall of ultima and the man went into the nexus.
Shaco fell foward supported on his sword as flames we extinguished in the peaceful ground.