"Who would have thought this is how we'll meet our end," Flintmace smiled as Ashton's ship disappeared into the darkness of space. "Especially you, Vulcan. I was hoping you would stay with the boy."
"What would be the point in that?" Vulcan scoffed. "The brat already learned everything I had to teach him. Besides, I have no faith in you and had to stay back to ensure you didn't screw up."
"Oh yeah? What about you? You went from 'I'll kill the Xyrans' to 'I'll team up with them' real quick!" Flintmace joked, trying to make their last moments worth it.
"Look, as much as I'm enjoying your banter, it's time to get serious now." The First spoke as the around them settled.
Amidst the settling smoke and swirling dust, Kro'Han emerged like a harbinger of doom. His aura was going berserk, making it difficult for the trio even to breathe.
