Dodgeball:
      The
      Future
      Depends
      on
      You.
     
    
   
   
    
     
      By
      Brad
      DEIGHAN
     
    
   
   
    
     
        
     
     
        
     
    
   
   
    
     
       
     
    
   
   
    
     
      As
      the
      God
      of
      Light
      is
      struck
     
     
      by
      havoc;
      another
      dark
     
    
   
   
    
     
       
     
    
   
   
    
     
      A
      connection
      is
      made
      and
      a
     
    
   
   
    
     
      Thrown.
      Unknown,
      and
      on
      the
     
    

    
     
      mark;
      the
      ball
      moves
      in
      myste-
      piercing
      screech
      of
      glee
      is
     
    

    
     
      rious
      ways
      with
      dark
      visions
      of
      emitted
      from
      the
      dark
      mingnion,
      another
      dodgeball
     
     
      Dionysian
      creature
      of
      death.
      fueled
      with
      nihilististic
      intent.
     
    
   
   
    
     
      a
      bleeding,
      broken
      nose.
     
    
   
   
    
     
         
     
    
   
   
    
     
        
     
     
        
     
    
   
   
    
     
      “And
      I
      tell
      you
      this!:
      Let
      your-
      “Sunday
      at
      six
      pm
      in
      the
      gym!
      “God
      shall
      be
      mine
      to
      torture
     
     
      self
      not
      be
      fooled;
      the
      dark
      God
      shall
      not
      triumph
      over
      the
      for
      eternity
      in
      the
      pits
      of
      hell!”.
     
     
      lord
      shall
      conquer
      the
      court,
      dark
      one,
      for
      he
      is
      weak
      in
      spir-
      Sound
      and
      vision
      fade
      as
      the
     
    

    
     
      the
      God
      of
      Light
      shall
      perish.”
      it,
      and
      the
      dark
      one
      strong!”
      dark
      lord
      tightens
      his
      grasp.
     
    
   
   
    
     
       
          
     
    
   
   
    
     
       
       
     
    
   
   
    
     
      “}
      will
      tear
      faith
      and
      tradition
      With
      God
      dead,
      the
      future
      of
     
    

    
     
      from
      the
      utopias
      and
      replace
      the
      human
      race
      is
      at
      stake,
      but
     
     
      them
      with
      knowledge
      on
      is
      again
      slowed
      by
      authority;
     
     
      We
      need
      you
      to
      join
      the
      fray.
     
    
   
   
    
     
      But
      another
      force
      joins
      the
     
     
      fray;
      science-man.
      “You
      fools!
     
     
      You
      must
      both
      perish,
      and
      it
      is
     
    

    
     
      earth!”
     
    
   
   
    
     
       
     
    
   
   
    
     
      I,
      science-man,
      who
      will
      rule.”
     
    
   
   
    
     
      OME
      OS
      OE
      Oe
      oe
     
    
   
   
    
     
      aii
     
     
      if
     
    
   
   
    
     
      (14)