That
voice... it couldn't be!That
voice... it couldn't be!
*grabs
his sword* What the hell?
*voice* You don't think that I'd let you marry my daughter without me giving her away, now would you?
*the guests start to scream and run for cover*
*voice* Nobody goes anywhere!
*the doors shut*
*appears
behind Raja*
*turns
around* What in the name of falling motavians?
Rulakir!
*draws
his sword and stabs Raja in the chest*
Gah!
*collapses, dead*
You
and I have unfinished business, boy!
Dad... stop
it!
Shut
up wench! I never gave my blessing for this wedding.
I
thought you weren't going to return for 20 years.
I
also never thought you'd marry my daughter. So, here I am.
You
bastard!
*moves
his hand towards Crystal*
*flies
towards the wall and hits it* *out cold*
Crystal!
Stay
where you are human or I'll snap my fingers and she'll be
incinerated faster than any megid spell could ever do! *looks at
Orakio* So... you thought you could taint my bloodline with your
inferior Orakian blood? Ha! My brother would laugh at that if he
were alive today.
You
are low, you know that!
Tough
words from a weak Orakian. I'll give you credit that the Nei
Sword did do a number on me, but after a year, I have finally
accomplished what no living being in this universe has ever
accomplished... and that is become a GOD!
*holds
sword in his hand* Damn you.
If
you look up above you, you'll see a moon.
But it's
daylight!
I
created that moon... and, in 60 minutes, that moon will come
crashing down on this pitiful planet and destroy all who are on
it.
*coughs*
Ripoff, ripoff.
So,
what will it be?
There
must be a way to stop it.
Oh
there are only two ways to stop it. Either you die, or I die.
Once either of our souls vanish from this universe, the moon will
simply disappear.
Is
that what you want? Me to die?
Ha!
If I wanted you to die so easily I could have killed you right
now. But if I did that, I wouldn't be able to crush this world!
Well crush
this! *throws two cards at him* Tatop serak, Stitite Eto! *the
cards burst into flames and hit Rulakir square in the chest*
*laughs
as the flames hit him, doing nothing* Potato cake? Post-it note?
You really don't speak Orakian do you? *lifts his hand up*
*flies into
the air, controlled by Rulakir*
*throws
Zak out the window*
Craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap!
Zaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!
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