*laying
down, eyes still closed* Did... did we do it?
Angela
baby... you... you were amazing!
We
all were.
*breathing
heavily* This was tough.
I never felt
anything like it.
Dad...
can he finally rest in peace?
It's...
it's finally over?
The
card... did it really help?
I can't
believe those cards actually took down Tsarkon.
Dad, that
was awsome... the way you jumped in there and stabbed the Dark
Entity right in the eye.
Come on.
What about you and Stare facing down the Non-Entity the way you
did.
That was
nothing. The way Kyra held up the barrier with Mire and Crystal.
Or the way
Angela tackled Anja.
Or the way
Rhys stabbed Lord Rulakir right in his heart.
It
didn't do any good though. He still had enough energy to try to
destroy us.
Rhys...
your father had to transform into an Omega Orakian just to fight
the way you did tonight. I think he'd be very proud of you. You
did something he could never do... and that's fight like a human.
Lord Rulakir knew you were the son of his daughter and the
orakian that defeated him. He thought that you'd defeat him the
same way your father did. That was his mistake.
*slowly
crawls up* My... only mistake was... creating this cursed race.
Rulakir!
But...
at last... I see the Star of Algo... and now... *raises hand* The
power can once again roam free. *chants in an uninterpertable
Orakian language* It has been done... *collapses, dead*
*screams
at a high pitched sound* HELP HELP HELP! THE PAIN!!! *shakes
wildly*
What
the hell? Rulakir you fiend!
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