AN: and now we see the Pack's Level Four. This is the ultimate form the swords can attain, and is the form these guy's initially trained for, meaning that they are nearly four times better with these weapons than they are with their swords just normal. Scary, huh?

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The King was ready. The girls attacked with everything they had, and he repelled them with everything he had. They summoned the Planet Dragons against him, and he turned them against them or dispelled them. Saturn attacked with the Dust Dragon, the most powerful of the Dragons, and he gathered it in his hands and launched it back at the girls. The blast took out the outer soldiers, and sent the inner soldiers flying. The Starlights fired everything they had at him while Sailor Moon and the rest recovered, but he deflected them as easily as Galaxia had, if not easier. Kakyuu held her own against him for almost a minute, but eventually he drove her to the ground. He quickly prepared a spell that conjured a massive white hand to clutch their foreheads. They were out for the count after that. The inners were ready then, however. They charged, launching every attack they knew. He accessed the mental powers of the Dragon. Deflecting the soldiers' attacks, he grabbed Jupiter with his mind and slammed her into the ceiling. Mercury, distracted by Jupiter's scream of pain, was vulnerable. Picking her up, he slammed into the floor twice, then launched her into Jupiter's unconcious form. Venus was crushed against the far wall, and Mars was launched high into the air, then he caught her and slammed her into the windows. Endymion had reached him now though, and the true battle was on. He readied his ceremonial sword. Hefting it in one hand, he took a fighting stance.
Endymion came in with a vicious headward cut, but the King blocked it. The King came back with a heavy downward slash that tore Endymion's armor and sent him into a wall. The King pursued him, but Endymion was awakened, and had called upon the power of Terra. He was a match for the king now, and the two fought for nearly an hour. The Death Pack had long ago finished off the creatures, and were simply waiting for their time to come. It came. Endymion charged, putting all of his flagging strength into a spectacular strike that caused a massive explosion and drove the demon back. Endymion, his strength nearly spent, collapsed heavily onto his knees. The huge demon reached out with his tail and gripped the man by the throat. Sailor Moon cried out in horror as the demon began to whip Endymion around like a ragdoll. Finally, he stayed down and the King blasted him away. Sailor Moon was just kneeling there, her eyes filled with tears, as she tried to wake her friends. About fifteen minutes into the fight, she had stood to help Endymion, but he had ordered her to stay away. She had no choice but to stand back. When Endymion fell, she stood and was about to fight, knowing she was going to lose. But before she could enter the battle, the Death Pack intervened. "Wait. It's our turn. Save your strength for if we fail." She nodded, and they advanced. "Men, we have no choice! Level four!" Michael reached down to his sheath and pulled out a second blade. He turned his two swords end to end and connected them through the hilt! Then, with a sharp twist, he locked them in place. Reaching up to his neck, he pulled a medallion on a leather strap from beneath his shirt. Unhooking the medallion, he attatched it to the second sword as a hilt guard. With a second sharp twist he locked it into place. Unlooping the chord from his throat, he connected it to one hilt guard, then twisted it several times and linked it to the other. He shoved his hand into it, keeping the sword within his grasp as he spun it into a sequence of vicious spirals.
Matthew had opened two parts of his hilt, revealing a trigger and a hole just the right size for a clip and was removing the jewellery he wore. He removed his earring, a weird half-loop, then detached his belt buckle, revealing it to be a clip. He began to put together a strange conglomeration of the pieces on his hilt, and when he was done, it looked like a gun.
Timothy unwrapped his hilts, and then he separated his swords into two halves. He then reconnected them, but differently, forming two strange swords. They both had two blades coming from each hilt. He swung them, and the swords made a strange whistling sound.
Alan twisted his hilt, and his sword dropped an entire foot! He locked it into its new position, and he had a weapon similar to Michael's. The back part, however, was only about a foot long.
Sean linked his sword and sheath together in a similar way to Michael, but then he twisted his sheath and drew it out. This action made his sword into a long spear. Once the last of them was finished going to Level Four, the five men carged.