All Out War Wizards vs Aliens

Father, we have visitors.

A ship has arrived, from Nekron itself.

A state-ship belonging to Chancellor Kooth.

She requests permission to board.

Permission granted.

Greetings, Your Majesty. Your exquisite excellencies.

Oh, wondrous King of Nekron,

I am not fit to stand in the shadow of your smallest carbuncle.

This is true. But tell me, what brings you so far from home?

I beg forgiveness, sir.

But I have come to bring you a message,

from the people of Nekron.

My beloved citizens! Do they miss me? Do they pine for me?

Do they yearn for the smell of my briny belches?

LOUD BELCHING AND GULPING

Not exactly, sir.

Then, what?

They think you're a joke.

HE GASPS

Whaaaaatttt??!!

SHOUTING ECHOES RUMBLING AND BREAKING GLASS

HE PANTS AND GASPS

Oh, but they laugh at you, sir. They are wild with hilarity.

They hoot and roar and giggle and froth, because of him.

Every time, he escapes you. And every time, Nekron sees you fail.

Where did they get this footage?

Someone must have leaked it, sir. Some...awful traitor!

And then, every single time, your children fail to capture him,

like...what is the word? Idiots?

How dare you!

I merely report what is said on Nekron - in between the laughter.

What is to be done, sweet Lady Kooth?

How may I redeem myself?

Aaah...

Ah...

If I might suggest, Your Majesty...

..the Contest of Devourment?

The Contest of Devourment?

But you can't!

Father, please. You cannot.

Yes! Oh, yes! The contest, with the whole of Nekron watching!

Father, I beg you, don't do this.

The Prince and Princess will stand before me, immediately!

Chancellor, declare the rules.

You will both enter the contest, as rivals.

Your task is to find the Clarke wizard, once and for all,

and bring him to the King.

The one who delivers him will be allowed to live.

But the other...

Will be eaten alive

by me!

Do you submit?

According to the ancient laws of ritual, we have no choice.

Then let the contest...begin!

THUNDER CLAPS

It's a rough old night, out there.

As my old mum used to say, it puts the wind up your bloomers.

-Night then, Thomas. Good night, Michael.

-Night.

-Blessed be The Source.

-Blessed be The Source.

Night, Mrs Crowe. Blessed be The Tomato Sauce.

HE SIGHS

I beg your pardon?

Now, you're in trouble. That's the wizard equivalent of swearing.

Do not mock, The Source is sacred.

All right, boys, ten more minutes. Big exam tomorrow, first of many.

Yeah, we're revising.

Benny's teaching me Newton's Third Law of Motion.

What is it again?

For every action, there's an equal and opposite reaction.

Yeah. That's like you and me. Like, if we're in danger,

I do something magical and you... don't.

Like in school. I say something clever, you don't.

TOM CHUCKLES

KNOCKING ON DOOR

I'll get it.

Careful, Tom. I felt a shiver.

Is this the house of Tom Clarke?

-Who wants to know?

-She has a message for you.

I have found it.

Found what?

The Source. I have found The Source of all Magic.

And I can tell you where it is.

I told my mum you were so worried about the exams, you were crying,

and I had to come over.

Great, I look like a plum(!)

Sorry. Hello. This is a bit weird.

But Tom said you'd found The Source, is that right?

I have to know, what is it? Everyone says, "Blessed be The Source"

-but no-one ever says what it is.

-OK, OK, OK, just dial it down.

Benny Sherwood, Joseph Jacana.

Hi. And these are my daughters, Chipo, and Bisme.

Hi. We came all this way to find you, because of my sister.

Bisme's always been...extraordinary.

I think you'll find both my daughters are extraordinary.

Yeah, thanks, Dad, but as soon as she could talk,

Bisme spoke about visions. Things that kept filling her mind,

day and night. Things which turned out to be true.

She was born with a very special gift. She has The Sight.

You mean psychic powers? Oh, that's brilliant.

I'd just like to point out, The Sight is a very rare thing,

and the magical world is full of fakes.

I'm not letting them into the chamber until I'm happy.

Come on, Gran. She's a kid.

Thank you, Mrs Crowe, but my daughter does not lie.

And the past few months, Bisme keeps saying the same thing,

over and over again. She says she can find The Source of all Magic.

And then she says your name, Tom.

But what is it, what is The Source? What does it look like?

There are a thousand different legends.

Some say The Source is a pillar of fire.

Some say it's a statue made of gold.

Some even say it's a tiny little mouse.

It's a diamond.

Oh. It's not a tiny little mouse?

It's a great big diamond.

Well, fascinating. Now we know.

I liked the little mouse.

The thing is, Bisme, we're stuck in the middle of a war right now.

And maybe The Source could help us win that war.

Can you tell me where it is?

It's a map.

Peru. The Source is in Peru?

There are legends of a lost temple, deep inside the rainforest.

A temple with treasure at its heart.

The Source...

-You're not going to Peru.

-Dad?

-But Mr Clarke?

-No way!

You don't go to Peru with an exam in the morning.

You don't understand, we don't need to go to there.

If we combine all our powers, we can perform a summoning charm.

We can bring the diamond to us, all the way from Peru.

We could be holding The Source of all magic in our hands,

right here...tonight.

I must remind you both, that in order to devise separate

plans of attack, the contestants may not even face each other.

Guards!

MARCHING FOOTSTEPS

You would guard us like criminals?!

I merely state the rules.

Chancellor Kooth for transport.

COMMUNICATOR ACTIVATES

I don't suppose there will be time to say goodbye.

I take it, you expect to win?

Actually...not at all. You were always the clever one.

You're no idiot, Varg.

Oh. Come now, Sister. There have been times.

Remember the Everglades of Sleen?

Ha-ha, you never let me forget. I thought my armour would never dry.

-You still creak.

-I do. I creak.

Just lately, Brother, I ask myself, why do we fight the wizards?

Because we hunger.

Then why do we attack the one thing we need?

Sometimes I wonder, what if our entire civilisation is wrong?

That...would be blasphemy.

Really?

What about him? He was the child of wizards and Nekross.

How can that be wrong?

He was...a shade, a phantom.

Nothing more than a magician's trick.

I think you loved him, too.

I think...

I think you break my heart, Sister.

And I will fight you to the death.

HE GROWLS

Jathro to Control, Jathro to Control...

Jathro, tell me. Have you found the Catromeister Quatrozeen?

It is buried deep inside the mainframe.

If I removed it now, the King would know immediately.

He might look like a wall of fat,

but most of his body is an enormous brain.

He runs the entire empire with his thoughts.

He must be in so much pain.

But I need the Catromeister Quatrozeen.

Without it, our plans will come to nothing.

We are close, observe.

The King is now distracted 81%.

If the contest drives him to 100% distraction,

I can make my move and seize the device.

And then, nothing can stop us.

The royal family will fall and the glory will begin, right here,

in the ruins of a devastated Earth.

Now, concentrate.

A summoning charm across such a great distance will require

every scintilla of magic.

Moon, do you stand ready?

Most solemnly, Mistress, from my magical threshold.

I will be helping with the magic, yes, indeed.

Then, we begin.

ALL: Shan - pas - dah!

THUNDER CLAPS

BEEPING AND CRACKLING

CROCKERY RATTLES

Concentrate!

Aahhhh!

More power!

Come to us, Source of all Magic!

Come home to your wizarding kind!

Please, please, please, please!

Please, please!

TOM GASPS

Can I have that when you've finished?

If you don't mind, I've been waiting for longer than you.

Pass The Source!

I've warned you once.

So true, just feel it! Shivering with magic.

THEY GIGGLE

The Source! Be beholding!

Now, leave me alone, gentlemen.

Communion with The Source must be carried out in private.

-No way.

-I want to see this.

-You're not leaving us out of it.

And communion with The Source must be carried out naked.

-OK.

-See ya.

-Bye.

Moon's going to get mooned.

ALL LAUGH

I now declare the contest begins!

Citizens of Nekron stand watching,

from the Beauviziers of the mountain tops

to the Lowligans of the deep parole, behold!

Both of you will reveal your battle plans, and then the hunt will begin.

First, my son, Varg.

I must announce, to my father, my regret.

To my people, my sorrow. And to my beloved sister...

..goodbye.

Because this contest is over before it even began. Guards!

My plan has been long in the making and I can guarantee

the destruction of Tom Clarke this very night,

with...this.

JINGLING NOISE

'To fool the wizards,'

I took raw magic from the Extractor, and doused one of these diamonds,

giving it a false magical stink.

Then, all I needed were messengers.

Only wizards can see through the shroud. So wizards, I found.

BANG!

GASPING

'I captured the family of a feeble psychic child and made them mine.'

But Varg, this is more than one day's work.

How long have you been planning this?

-The rival contestant may not speak!

-I will allow it.

I delayed this, only because of you.

The more interest you showed in these wizards,

the more I held back, out of pity.

But now the plan is activated.

You should see the Nekross, they're amazing.

Like an octopus had a baby with a pineapple.

ALL CHUCKLE

I stole this off them, it's like a universal gadget thing.

STEADY BEEPING

Why's it making that noise?

Sorry. It must be broken. I must've got it wrong.

I thought I'd configured it to give an alert

whenever there's any Nekross in the area.

BEEPING CONTINUES

BEEPING BECOMES FASTER

VARG: 'The plan dictates they will take the diamond

'into their Chamber.'

The heart of their mystical power.

But technology does not work in that place.

Which is why the device is constructed...

CRACKING

STEADY TICKING

..out of clockwork.

Your device is working perfectly.

They warned us you were clever.

It's a trap! They're Nekross!

We've used up all our spells.

Just as we planned.

Gran...GRAN!

TICKING

Oh, Moon...I'm sorry.

Stop and dar-ma-har!

EXPLOSION

ALERT SOUNDS

The eruption shows us their location.

At last, the wizards are revealed to us. Guards!

Brother, take me with you.

Guards, hold her for devouring!

It's broken.

COUGHING AND SPLUTTERING

Gran.

A preservation charm. I suppose Benny would call it a forcefield.

But, Mistress, all your magic will have been gone.

That was being your fourth spell.

Maybe it blasted a hole in the back of the house.

Come on.

Tom Clarke, behold my wrath!

THUNDER CLAPS

The hour of the Nekross has come!

HE LAUGHS EVILLY

EXPLOSION

This is magnificent warfare.

Behold, Lexi. The elegance, the simplicity,

the beauty of it!

The Catromeister Quatrozeen. Transport, immediately!

HE COUGHS

Perhaps I was kind to you, in the course of our little war.

Perhaps we enjoyed our sport a little too much.

But Tom Clarke has corrupted a princess of Nekron.

And because of that...

..I will show no mercy.

Zarantulus, take us all.

Now, Moon. Find Tom, and Michael.

Tell them...that I love them.

Do not be speaking such things. Randal Moon will not allow it.

A sad farewell to you I'm sending,

because your life, it now is ending.

Shut up! Shut up! Do not say such things! Shut up!

Oh, Moon. No wizard can cast a fourth spell.

It has taken my soul.

MOON SOBS

Now it's time for me to go.

-Oh, but Ursula...

-I saved you,

so you can save those lovely boys.

Now, look.

No, Mistress. Please!

She's come for me.

Mother, it's time to go.

MOON SOBS

-Goodbye, Moon.

-No!

VARG CACKLES

Powering up the Extractor.

HE SNARLS

-Father, I ask one thing.

-Huh?

-One final request before I die.

Name it, Daughter.

Let the wizard go. I will give myself gladly. Just let him go.

No, but tell him why.

I promise, he won't harm you.

-Tell our father why.

-Just send him home.

-Tell him why!

-He is my friend!

Huh...

WHAAAATTT??!!

CLATTERING AND SMASHING

Activating the Catromeister Quatrozeen. Oh, my people.

Let the onslaught begin!

I had the most wonderful time here, but I'm going now...

to have wonderful times again.

Lexi of Nekron, I hereby strip you of all titles and status.

You are no longer my daughter.

And as for Thomas Clarke, extract the magic!

No, don't. Don't!

-VARG CACKLES

-No!

-Tom!

-No!

Ha-ha-ha-ha!

FANFARE

Who dares interrupt?

Chancellor Kooth? But why did you leave my side?

As you can see, I have excused myself,

because I have found something far more important.

Nonsense! What could be more important than me?

Revolution!

-What?!

-Uh-oh.

From today, the royal family is no more.

Nekron now has a president. The President Kooth!

Ha, you fool! You would overthrow me with a single ship?

No, you idiot! I would overthrow you with my vast armada.

But that is the military fleet. My father controls those ships.

Not any more, for I have the Catromeister Quatrozeen.

-KING:

-Whaa...?

The what and the what?

It's the key. The key to every slave ship in the fleet.

Apologies, your exquisite imbeciles, but this was my doing.

VARG GRUNTS

Jathro Technician 15?

My name is Jathro Pel Stannic Paha Paha Hop...

Kooth.

My beloved son!

My president. My mother.

This is blasphemy! A whiteskin, with a redskin son?

Hey! What's wrong with that?

You are suddenly irrelevant, boy. The Skorpulus awaits!

I have bigger enemies to fight.

FEROCIOUS SNARLING

-Leave him alone. Benny!

-Tom!

You deserved a better farewell.

-Agh, no! Agh!

-No, Benny!

Aaaaarggh!

No, no, no!

SNARLING GETTING CLOSER

Oh, boy.

-Do you surrender?

-Varg, I promise.

Get Benny out of there and I'll use my magic to help you.

Your magic is mine...

-..right now!

-No!

-Let him go! Varg, let him go!

Thus suffer all my enemies. And now for you, traitor!

Oh, that's fighting talk!

Military fleet, take aim.

I have magnificent plans for the planet below.

Once you fall, so falls the Earth.

Not while I'm still alive, Nekross.

Goodbye, royalty.

-Do you hear me?

-Goodbye, wizards.

-I'll stop you.

-Military fleet...

..open fire!

I already have.

URGH! Pursue them! Pursue and destroy!

Sister, I need you, join me in this magnificent fight!

Guards, to your stations!

HE GROANS

HE SCREAMS

ALARMS BLARE

Benny...

I'm sorry. I wish I could stay.

But events are moving too fast.

You said it was time to go...

Time to go into battle!

There's a danger moving across the sky,

strong enough to summon me, and restore your soul!

Because you must go back, Mother. To find Tom.

The only hope lies with him. Give him these words...

SHE WHISPERS

Give Michael my love.

Vash - ran - dah!

Right.

Moon!

Don't stand there boggling. We have work to do.

CLANGING AND BANGING

Tom!

Tom!

Tom!

Tom!

Varg! Lexi! You've got to reverse the extraction!

Reversal is impossible!

Now be silent, we are trying to fight a war!

It's OK. You're still 16.

-HE GASPS

-I'll get you home, I'll get you

back home to your dad...

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, Tom.

I just don't know what to do!

I halted the extraction before it was complete.

There's still a chance it can be undone.

Then do it! Help him!

-Please!

-Sunlight. He needs sunlight!

Argh! Must you always side with him?!

We need his magic!

We're losing this battle, but if we get Tom Clarke into sunlight,

then we might stand a chance of winning!

But Mistress, we'll be trapped! The tunnel's all a-caving-in!

I promised to give Tom that message, so stand back!

A good blast should clear the way.

No, no, no, but all your spells will be gone!

My daughter gave me magic. From the Afterlife!

Mark me, for there are ancient

powers at work tonight. Crom - fel - dahvaaa!

Halfling! We've lost lateral stabilisation,

we need manual control,

keep that line level on the horizontal plane.

-Are we flying this ship together?!

-You just happen to be necessary.

But we're actually flying this spaceship together, yeah?

Yes, we are.

Oh, boy!

Moon! I need a Finding Spell, immediately! We've lost Tom!

Lexi to Flight Deck.

Grex Way 15 is out of action,

I cannot proceed. Is Grex Way 9 clear?

-I am too busy for this, sister!

-Varg. Please. The boy is dying.

Varg! Give her an answer!

Negative! Nine is gone, there is no way through.

Now you must abandon him!

TOM GASPS FOR AIR

Such a little life.

ELECTRIC CURRENTS SIZZLE

SHE GROANS

Lexi! We had a surge of Zanti Scale, what is happening?

-SHE GASPS

-Lexi?!

Nothing. It seems I was mistaken, brother. Grex Way 15 is clear.

Argh!

We'll proceed onwards.

This journey's not over yet!

CAULDRON SIZZLES AND BANGS

Dark ash roots and a centipede's boots!

The Finding Spell will be all of a-sizzle, Mistress!

Show us Tom!

I command you, Scrying Mirror, show us Tom Clarke!

He's in position! Now move the ship. And save his life!

Here comes the sun!

He's restored, now lower magical shielding.

For all the good it will do, how can Tom Clarke help us now?

Null - clar - dah!

-He can make us invisible!

-No!

Tom!

The Finding Spell will be a-broken!

They have disappeared, Mother! The Zarantulus is gone!

Scan for them! Scan deep!

SONAR BEEPS

Don't make a noise, not a sound!

I know you're out there.

Hiding.

Cowardly Royals, where are you...?

Does His Majesty hunger?

You sent Nekron tiny scraps

of magic, but hid most of it for yourself,

swilling inside your belly.

And what of the magician? Is he there?

With his bookworm friend?

Do you not wonder why we gather around your precious Earth?

Soon, the entire fleet will arrive. 500 ships will

surround the planet and then open fire!

Earth will be ripped apart.

An explosion so vast, it will open a gateway into the Neverside itself.

A portal from which

the Nekross can feed, with no need for wizards.

Oh! But now!

Are you angry? Do you rage? You want to stop me?

Then face me, you cowards!

Show yourselves!

-Nothing.

-Move on.

Summon the rest of the Fleet for the destruction of Earth!

But what's been going on up here? What have they done to you?

I came to Earth a princess. I will leave a traitor.

But I would live that life all over again...

..to see our child. Our lost and forgotten, never-was child.

If I could just hold him.

SHE GROANS What's that?

It's insignificant.

Still! We stand together at the end, Tom Clarke.

Facing impossible odds, on a ruined spaceship,

above a planet doomed to die.

What a wonderful way to go!

All this time, Father,

you stole magic for yourself.

I was SO hungry.

Then the Royal House of Nekron has fallen.

And all for this.

The Essence of magic.

Taken from the heart of the Extractor.

Enough to feed an entire planet.

Oh! But the magic intoxicates me!

Feed me, my son. Feed me.

HE SOBS

Forgive me.

Moon, give me everything you've got!

Tom's hidden himself away, but I have to send him that message.

-Helen said it could save the world!

-But what is it, what's the message?

-Three words!

-Which are...?

-I can't say.

Is that the three words or are you saying you can't say?

-I'm saying I can't say.

-Why not?!

I'm sorry, but they're only for Tom. Words have power, Michael,

-but words can wear thin.

-Yeah,

I'm going to wear a few words thin, any minute now. Moon!

Find my son! And that's an order!

I just thought... maybe you can help us, Bisme.

If you can see the future,

can you tell us what's going to happen?

I'm sorry. But her gift of the Sight is only very weak.

It's a low-level psychic vision, at best.

She can't really see much further than tomorrow's tea.

Well. That's not bad. Go on, then, what's for tea tomorrow?

Darkness.

She's just a little kid!

How am I supposed to save her?!

Everyone is looking at me, like... like I'm magic.

Do mobiles work in space?

Nope.

Got to phone Katie. Cancel that date on Saturday.

And this time, I've got the best excuse ever.

How many times have you cancelled that date, now?

You can talk, you've never even had a date.

Well, it's like I said.

For every action, there's an equal and opposite action.

Which makes me the equal and opposite of you.

Tamsin Kuthu, Year 10, she likes you. You should ask her out.

Yeah, but the thing is...

I'm the equal and opposite of you.

In every way.

-Don't you get it?

-She might say yes.

Equal and opposite, Tom. I'll go on a date, one day.

Just not with her. Not with a girl.

Oh.

Right.

You're really the opposite of me! Benny, that's brilliant!

It's not brilliant, it just is.

I did wonder. How come you never said?

I dunno.

It's the sort of thing you say at the end of the world.

No, it's not, Benny. So much for brains, you have never been

so stupid. You can say that sort of thing any day of the week!

-Come on!

-What, where are we going?

To save the world! Because now I've got a reason.

The planet needs to survive so YOU can go on your very first date!

Right, we need a plan, and quick.

-What happened?!

-She's dying.

I have Zanti Scale Contamination.

What can we do?

Zanti Scale unfolds the cellular structure, from within.

It's devastating. And unstoppable.

My sister, I shall mourn you.

What about those Nekross ships?! They've got medicine, haven't they?

What if we surrendered? They'd help you, wouldn't they?

You would surrender? For me?

Of course I would!

Can you see, Varg? What creatures they are.

ALARM BLARES

It's the Fleet. They're all here.

They've surrounded the earth.

We've got to save the planet! And Lexi!

And my family, and...

I don't know what to do! I've got exams tomorrow.

I've got... football, I've got, I've got...

I've got nothing, OK?

I've got nothing!

-Tom. She needs you.

-Not now! I haven't got time!

No, but she's got a message. And it's definitely for you.

Tom. Can you hear us?

Listen to my voice.

-What?

-Tom. Are you there, Thomas?

What's she doing?

She's a receiver. And only one person calls you Thomas!

It's me. It's your gran.

Can you hear me, Thomas?

Gran! It's me, Gran!

I'm here, it's me, I can hear you!

It's him! It's Tom! I can hear you, Thomas!

Moon, give me more!

By the sprites of Spinoza, Randal Moon will not be failing you,

Young Master!

Nor my friend Benny! Not me, not Moon, not ever!

Tom.

It's your dad here...

Oh, that's weird! Dad, did you know you're a little girl?

Yeah, funny, listen. Your gran's got a message...

..from your mother.

Mother! Behold. I have detected magical activity.

A Witchvoice, coming from the Clarke habitation.

Follow that voice. They call to the wizard boy.

Find him!

She said these three words...

..could save us all.

-What are they?

-Three tiny words.

Is that the three words or are you just saying it's three words?

I'm just saying it's three words.

Could we hurry up a bit, folks?

Tell me what they are!

"Take..

..the salute."

"Take the salute" What does that mean?

-What does that mean?

-What's it mean?!

-What will it be meaning?

-Gran, what does it mean?

I don't know! But it must make..

..sense to you. Just think!

Take the salute?!

I don't know! What does take the salute mean?!

HIGH PITCHED WHIRRING

-What happened? Where did he go?!

-Ow!

Transmission broken! I have a fix on its destination.

I can now make the Zarantulus visible!

Take the salute?

I really don't know.

And now it's too late.

And so, we come to the end.

But know this... I could not have wished for finer children.

But I am dishonoured, Sir.

You never were, my child. Forgive an old King his temper.

I let you down.

Hey. We had the best times, you and me.

We fought a war. In outer space.

I loved it, Tom.

LOUD CREAKING

They approach.

I suggest that we drink to the best of times,

as we face our inevitable death. Sister?

Earth and Nekron share so many things.

You search for your mysterious salute, Tom.

And on the homeland, this final drink is known as the salute,

the salute to the afterlife and its...

-What did you just say?

-That's the salute?

-That's called a salute?

-It is a form of salute, but...

Take the salute! Tom!

Do you see? That's raw magic, from the heart of the Extractor!

So what happens if...? Oh, boy!

Tom, just think. What happens if a wizard drinks the magic?!

BOTH: Take the salute!

And firing, in five, four,

three, two, one!

Stop.

Aaagh!

It's OK. It's...

Tom!

Tom!

-Tom!

-500 ships. They look like toys.

I am tired of these toys.

Transport me to the Zarantulus!

SHE SCREAMS

Muhahahaha!

SHE SCREAMS

SQUELCHING AND SCREAMING

Go home.

You are dying.

And you...are terrifying.

But still, no magic in the universe can save this body.

Then have a new body.

My sister!

-I'm human!

-What have you done?!

She will be happy with him.

Go home.

THEY LAUGH

Who else can I change?

-I can change you.

-Why would you do that?

To make you happy.

I'm happy as I am. I'm going to stay exactly like this.

And the moment you start changing people, right down to their souls...

Tom you're going too far.

Who are you to stop me?

I'm Benny. I'm your friend.

And I'm your equal and opposite.

Come back, please. Come on, Tom. Come back, come back to me.

-Come and see!

-What is it?

It's called a city. Don't let it scare you.

I was born a warrior and a hunter.

We'll make this world our own, Benny.

What about Dad?

Your father is only a boy in this world.

We can give him the greatest gift of all. Freedom.

He only made us. Now we have to find out who we are.

Besides, my beautiful boy,

we have a wonderful new world to explore, we'll be too busy running.

-Running from what?

-This.

THEY GIGGLE

They're out there somewhere.

I sent them into the Unenchanted world, I remember that.

But... I don't know, it's fading away...

FANFARE

Wizards. The Zarantulus is now returning to Nekron.

We must seek the forgiveness of our people,

and build a new world order, is that not so, Father?

Indeed, my son.

I bid you farewell.

Safe journey, Varg.

Good luck.

And if you ever come back, then come back as friends.

I mean, we proved last night, we can work together.

We proved what last night?

-That we can be friends.

-In what way?

I saved your lives!

And then you took my sister and changed her species

-on a whim!

-She was dying!

So you rewrote her entire existence? You made her human!

This is the most foul act in the history of Nekron, and we will

be revenged! Is that not so, Father?

Let battle be joined!

Yeah, well, do you know what? I've had a very long night.

And I've still got exams!

So you can go spinning off to that planet you kept in starvation.

But if you ever come sliding back, then remember this,

we had a war! A great, big war.

Wizards versus Nekross.

Wizards versus your entire planet.

Wizards versus every single alien in the sky,

and do you know what happened?

The wizards won!