A MAN CALLED GOD

Kira and Akira's legions of doom waited patiently for the signal to plunge onto the warring zone.
Some among them uttered some outrageous grunts and others quickly laughed hysterically back.
"Immortal warriors!" Akira screamed out.
"Attack!" Kira announced.
The legions of dooms instantly clustered into the warring zone and attacked the jihadist from the front.
The men were instantly at loss at the two mobs that plunged into them. Some among them retreated, then veered around when Brenda and her gang raced into their midst.
"Enemies are spreading all around us!" One among the jihadists warned out. But a dagger suddenly plummeted and stuck into his forehead, and he thrashed for a while, then fell dead in forever silence.
Shakau was surrounded by hundreds of his special guards, and he instantly hopped on a horse and tried to gallop off, but the legion of doom section that was led by Akira blocked the way of the galloping horses and prevent their escape.
"Plunge into their midst and make way for me now!" Shakau cried out to his men.
The men galloped into the midst of the zombies, slashed, and poked at them in a bid to make a way for their overall boss. But the zombies, feeling no pains as they were hacked, slashed at, and poked, remained at their spot and fought with all their resilience.
"Damn you, cut off their heads and kicked them out of my way!" Shakau cried out with anger at the delay of his men. At his back, Brenda's gang fought closer and was at the point of breaking his men's defensive formation.
The jihadists obeyed the command of their commander and slashed off the zombie's head, but the remnant of the body keeps fighting on blindly, while the severe heads peeked and blinked with shock.
One among the jihadist slashed at a zombie with dreadlocked hair and a knife sticking out of an eye, but the zombie leaped out of the blade of his sword, the hopped on the man on the horse and knocked him down, then plunged his teeth into his neck and ripped off his throat.
The man thrashed on the ground for a long moment, then gazed deadly forever.
In sooner time, most of the jihadists have been knocked off their horses and they formed a circle around Shakau and counterattacked the zombies.
Some zombies approached in line, and the jihadists fought and killed most of them, while others broke into their defense and loomed close at Shakau.
"Bring him to me alive!" Akira cried out, she hopped up and crashed her two knees on the chest of a fat jihadist without a turban.
The man staggered backward, then regain his balance and leaped close to the lady fighting against him. "Is that all you got pussy-" the words froze in his mouth and two knives suddenly plummeted forward and stuck into his two eyes. He gave a dying grunt and felled backward.
Akira dived at the man, severe his head off as he tried to rise from his laying position, then swirled off a dagger thrust at her, jerked her attacker closer, and punched him in the stomach.
The man cried out in pain as the lady whacked her fist into his stomach, he looked faintly and breathed heavily, then stopped breathing when the lady whirled him around and touched his forehead.
"Fight for me, my immortal warrior." Akira cried out.
A loud grunt soon emerged amid the fighting zombies, Shakau had been captured.
The rest of his guards were instantly slaughtered or converted into zombies by any of the twins.
As for Shakau, he was marched into the presence of Kira and Akira, and the twins ordered him to be put in the chain and then hang on one of the tall trees close by.
When their instructions were carried out, Kira and Akira walked into the presence of the dying Shakau who swung from the rope on his neck.
"Here lie the remnants of a man called god," Akira muttered with a satisfied gaze.
"god, my foot!" Kira answered back, hissed, then spat on the dangling Shakau.
Shakau tried to free his hands tied at his back, then jerked to separate his two bonded feet as life seeped out of him. His two eyes looked bulged from lack of breath and he urinate, then shrieked and suddenly went limped.
"And the god died!" Akira cried out with a glimpse of humor on her deathly face.
"Farewell, I wish you rot in hell!" Her sister replied.
"Here comes those gang that stole our scepter!" Akira cried out, as she swirled left and gaze at the column walking closer to them.
"And our two most dangerous foes!" Her sister said with a killing glare.
The twins walked closer to the approaching humans and aliens and Akira cried out as soon as they were at earshot. "We met at last!"
"And where is our scepter?" Her sister asked with a jeering voice.
The first hundred counterattacking Hoorays were soon slaughtered, then the second section.
Geisha keeps ordering more aliens, to counterattack as he hopped to safety.
A few kilometers to the awaiting spaceship, Geisha glanced back and was stunned at the few remaining Hoorays at his back.
"Hopped faster, the rescue spaceship is waiting for us!" Geisha cried out, leaped off the daggers tossed at him, then hopped faster to save his skin.
Whatever you have, use it to get what you need.
Geisha need to be alive and breathe the next day, so he ignored the lagging Hoorays at his back and hopped with all his might and soon get closed to the hovering spaceship.
A kilometer more.
Five hundred miles.
Hundred miles.
Geisha glanced back, only ten Hoorays hopped at his rear, and hundred of jihadists on horses galloped after them and soon hacked at one among them.
The Hooray fell and the galloping jihadists soon overwhelmed him, but Geisha veered and hopped faster.
He instantly hopped into the spaceship as soon as he get close enough, now at the safety of his Hoorays who instantly jerked him inside, then crowded over him.
Geisha heaved one Hooray out of his view, then glared with contempt as the jihadists overtake the last Hooray and instantly slashed him to death.
"Goddamit!" Geisha screamed out.
Indeed, the gods and goddesses have left their place and now dwell with humans.
That should be the only reasonable explanation for the losses suffered by Geisha, otherwise, no other reasonable justification.
Geisha looked forlornly at the tiny jihadists as the spaceship flew off into the cloud and he silently blame those benevolent gods and goddesses who ignore the righteous Hoorays in support of the unrighteous humans.
Unknown to Geisha, the gods and goddesses are not to blame!