Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26127668-20151008201343/@comment-25908355-20151015114047

Hematite: Not so fast, you clod...

Hematite twirls his hand in one swift motion, cutting the revolver's barrel off.

Hematite: As I am right now, I'm still more powerful than either of you could imagine... But once Sard is mine, your time will soon come.

Hematite grabs the revolver and throws it away, hitting a wall so hard it makes a dent in it. Needless to say, the revolver is rendered to dust upon impact. He pokes Sard's forehead, and Sard falls asleep, his skin turning into a blue tint.

Hematite: With the three artifacts destroyed (the watch, the dagger and the mirror), the bariers are broken. Now all I need...

He looks at Sard.

Hematite: ...Is the spirit of young, brave, hero.

He looks at Cydronite.

Hematite: A deal's a deal.

He grabs Sard and teleports away.