MacLeod: The Dark Morning Sky: Fight for Life

Revan woke up to the sight of his bloody knuckles. Ignoring this, he stood up and looked at the door.

''I can't punch through that. Northern Lords, I'm starving.''

His stomach groaned in agony of not being fed and his throat was hot and dry.

''No clue of how long I've been out. I need something to keep me going.''

Revan stepped towards the iron door and looked at it.

''A freezer door. Okay then, the lock is...''

He touched the center of the door moved his gashed finger to his left. There.

Young, angry MacLeod took a step back, ripped away his broken bowtie and reached into his shirt. He found his silver ring and lifted it out, letting its light dangle over his chest.

Revan snapped the fingers in his left hand.

Immediately, the blue light drained from the ring. An eerie, black smoke emitted from Revan's hand as the light was trapped inside it and crackled in its true form.

''Lightning Dust. Thank you, Dad. Give Rani and the others a hug for me. Heaven's Lights watch you and Cassidy.''

Revan punched the side of the door with the lock on the other side of it. His hand tingled as the Lightning Dust left his hand and burned off the lock.

At the sound of the lock falling on the ground, the guard woke up to it.

"Huh? What the f--?"

With more strength than Revan, and his ten year old body, knew he could muster, he kicked the steel door with a warrior's roar.

The door opened to let in a rush of cold, Northern, fresh, saltwater air that energized Revan's senses as he took in a deep breath.

A man in the same colored suit and assault rifle as Ubel's henchmen stood ten feet away, very surprised, at the sight of an incredibly strong, angry young man.

Before the guarding henchman could react or draw a weapon, Revan sprinted into him and tackled him to the ground. With major jolts of adrenalin, he beat the man again and again, roars of fury echoing in his ears.

When the henchman's face was bloody enough, Revan bellowed, in unison with final strikes:

"WHERE! DID! HE! GO!"

With a bloody and bruised face, the henchman dislodged a large, fake molar with his tongue and said: "Ubel's long gone..."

With that, he bit the fake molar. White powder emptied into his throat from the broken casing, causing his mouth to foam and eyes roll back.

Dead.