ENTITY: THE FULL SAGA

As the sun continued to rise on the horizon, Samantha, well-rested from her slumber, finally emerged from her bed and exited her room. "I wonder why everyone isn't up!" she exclaimed. "Maybe they were exhausted after we had gone to that Lost City - I couldn't sleep for a while since I was so worried about Kevin, but mostly Gerald… Fuck it, I was worried about only Ger-" 

Looking back, Samantha got her first glances of an island that sat 2 miles away from where the ship was. "Where the hell are we…?" she thought to herself, taking as many pictures as she could possibly take.

Kevin's door flung open. "Samantha, what was in that one barrel that was in the courtya- is that a MAP?" Kevin exclaimed, intrigued. "Wait, did we finally land on an isl-"

"STOP TOUCHING ME, GERALD!" Michael exclaimed, running across the courtyard. Spotting Kevin and Samantha, he jumped into the water. "I can actually swim - you're a lost cause!" he exclaimed, swimming to the island.

Samantha shrugged. "Should we follow him?" Kevin nodded. "He's one of our best friends, no shit!"

72 years ago, a new land was publicly ready to be established, also known as the Land Of Trila. After an unexpected encounter with an entity 30 years into its established existence, however, the founder of Trila died unexpectedly, being avenged by Uma Sahua, who was arguably the worst president of the land. Although the allegations still resurface and nobody knows the truth about what is currently happening on the islands and dangerous waters of Turia, Kevin and his friends plan to get to the bottom of this situation. Will they be able to get to the bottom of the allegations casted on Uma, or would they die on the islands? This is ENTITY VOLUME 9: LAND OF TRILA; PART 1.

Turia, Land Of Trila

Uma smiled. "The only person I can relate to!" he exclaimed, smiling at a picture of his now-dead grandmother. "You bipolar shit, you killed her and threw her head all the way to the mainland!" a soldier exclaimed, looking at his boss with contempt. "Bring me another gallon of milk and an entire box of food - I WANT TO GET STRONGER!" 

The man broke out in a cold sweat. "What the hell, Boss? You already took on one of the Romanti Clan members, what else do you wan-" Suddenly, the door burst open. "Uma, why are you just lying around aimlessly? Bahu just had to battle Itama Kawasaki, and you were nowhere to be found!" Stuffing cookies in his mouth, Uma laughed. "Bahu and the rest of the Freedom Runners are way too strong for my assistance - although I am the strongest person in the entire Land Of Trila right now…" 

Cookie (Chief of the Land Of Trila Government Army Division)

Sighing, Cookie held her swords tightly. "If you had no form of power over me, I would've slit your head off already!" Uma smiled. "Be a nice minion and get some COOKIES FOR ME!" he exclaimed, his other half showing. Uma was inheriting the power of the Half-Entity, which was also known as BBUDC. This entity had the ability to take over any body it possessed, but Uma was the only person in the world to completely control it, using its power against it to battle strong enemies - and to eat massive amounts of cookies…"

Cookie sighed. "Have you checked the security footage in the prison yet? We wouldn't want Champion escaping his cell anytime soon!" Scoffing, Uma looked over at Cookie. "I remember that battle we had…" he thought to himself, showing a deep scar that was still bleeding to this day. "Ever since then, I was never able to patch the scar he placed on me - one of the strongest men I have ever battled or known completely…" Reading the newspaper, he handed it to Cookie. "See? These TEAM ENTITY kids have showed their worth by being prodigies in the Crystal City Academic System, freeing a ghost down by taking on an entity, going to Diamond City to defeat Felix Ender, who was one of the best scientists of our time, however, and NOW THEY GOT CONSUMED BY A MASSIVE ENTITY! WHO KNOWS WHAT THEY'RE GONNA DO NEX-" 

Michael sighed. "Did I finally get away from Gerald?" he thought to himself, putting his wet shirt back on. "I need to find a way to get to Trila without being brutally molested by Geral-" Suddenly, a fist went plummeting into Michael's jawline, throwing him into a nearby wall. "Ow, what the hell!" he exclaimed, wringing his shirt out. "Is this the Land Of Trila?"

The man scoffed. "What makes you think this is the Land Of Trila, idiot!? You just landed in Anata!"

"So no Bandit Of Liberation?" Michael asked glumly, still trying to recover from the punch.