Taken

The history of the East was dark as it is. They had perished by the hands of the darkness in the past and now, history was repeating itself. First by the hands of the Forsaken, now at the hands of Malice.

"We can't let that happen," Elliot boldly stated. They were being transported back into the real world since Sheeva's flashback had already ended.

They were inside a large tunnel where their bodies are being pulled to one side forcefully. Although it was the case, their bodies didn't hurt not one bit. 

"We must fight for the East," Lance added. "They might say that this is not our Land, but this place is still part of our realm. What's more is that we have the power and capabilities to help them fight for their land. If we don't help, we're no better than Malice and her warriors."

"Right," Elliot said. "Zeus, please tell us you're on the same page. We need everyone to work together."