Fiction:Ice Age/Year 1

New Wranploer Legion
The Borealis Consortium Network. Formerly the most powerful empire of the Arm of Wildness, an empire led by the tyrannical and, who strived for the domination and slavery of the entire Borelais Galaxy...and it laid broken. The former superpower had been completely divided.

The Wranploer, rulers of the Consortium, had Volim as a leader for almost 2,000 years. And now, he was dead. They were left completely confused, in complete disarray. And to add insult to injury, the Polar Crystal Alliance had glassed Vijaha to oblivion. Being leaderless had never happened to the Wranploer before. How would they fix such an issue?

The richest and most influential warlords of the Consortium started fighting each other, each desiring Volim's throne. Each claimed they deserved it more than the others, and as such, the Consortium shattered like a cup of glass falling on the ground. Each warlord had his own remnant, trying to take over the others through force.

However, one man returned from apparent death one day.

He made his way through the palace of Warlord Zokarion, his soldiers being in too much fear to try to stop him. Upon meeting eye to eye with the warlord, the Wranploer's eyes widened as he looked at the man. , with his pet parrot Scallywag on his shoulder.

Zokarion - Commandant Torrent...but, I though you- Torrent - ''Were dead? Yes. Everyone does, because I nearly died.''

Torrent showed off his left arm. Completely made of cybernetics.

Torrent - ''After my arm was cut by that Vekaron dog, he left me there to die. Fortunately, some Levarcor soldiers got me out of the fortress before it was completely destroyed. Only three later I would wake up to find out the war was over. To find out Volim was dead.'' Zokarion - Yes...we lost the General...

Torrent looked out of a window, with apparent anger.

Torrent - That Zaarkhun...this would not have happened if it wasn't for him. Zokarion - Excuse me, sir? Torrent - ''This is all Zaarkhun's fault, Zokarion! I never trusted his sorry hide. He turned our proud empire into a filthy corporation, forced us to depend on the Zoles to survive...can you believe he at one point desired peace with them?'' Zokarion - That's treason to everything we strive for! Torrent - ''He led us to our doom. He caused Volim's death. And I'm here to make Volim's work true.'' Zokarion - ''...I see where you're getting at. And I support it.''

Torrent nodded, and then ordered the entire remnant to hear him out. He made a speech.

Torrent - ''Wranploer! Our old leader is gone! And the Consortium Network is to blame! They made us corrupt our original ideals, our original lifestyles. And what for? We lay broken! Defeated! But I say no more! For now on, we will be back to what we really are! The Wranploer Legion! Let this be a new beginning for us! And those of you who support the old corporation way, you are free to go to Hell and die, because you are not welcome here! In Volim's name, we shall rise again!''