Paw Patrol X: The Hearts of Truth

Nephilim arc Episode five: Paw Patrol Flying Gear

Nathan Sharp's cover of the Overlord opening theme played with Charm's eyes opening after a transition of sorts. Flare was then shown to be blocking a punch from Trickery as Nathan Sharp was heard singing. "Can someone give me the (Flare kicks at Trickery, who dodges the kick with ease) a-answer, (Marshall is shown to be tending to a wound Skye gained in the fight) to my (Richie is shown to be shooting at Charm, who dodges the bullets with ease) que-estion? (Chase is shown to be taking out some robots with Snow beside her) Where's my (Rocky and Everest smash a robot's head into the ground with full force) soul?"

A stream of grass was shown as the words Paw Patrol appeared on the screen from gun shots going though them, followed up by the X being made with two sword slashes as the music continued. The Hearts of Truth then appeared through a blazing flame going across them with the Paw Patrol then shown, leading up to Flare giving a peace sign as the song continued with the lyrics coming back.

Flare was shown to be gaining some kind of dark power during his battle with Trickery. "It's like a virus in my body (Flare dashes at Trickery and grabs his neck) while I'm (Flare starts choking Trickery, who likes the feel of the moment, disgusting Flare) dreaming. (Marshall finishes tending to Skye's wound and gives her a thumbs up) When I wake up, all that's (Marshall scratches his head and laughs innocently as he looks at the screen with his eyes closed) left of me are bones."

Richie was shown regaining his balance after a brutal kick from Charm as the song continued. "I'm in a panic! (Richie dashes at Charm and aims a punch at him) Get out, (Charm grabs Richie's fist with Richie trying to knee him but failing) hurry. (Chase throws a soldier at Snow with full force) Oh there are mysteries, (Snow kicks the head of the soldier, knocking him out instantly) and many miseries. (Rocky is seen roundhouse kicking a soldier to the floor) Dead of alive, I'm on the brink (Everest stomps on the soldier's face and kicks him aside brutally with a creepy smile) of self destruction."

Skye was watching the battle before grabbing a gun and aiming it at some soldiers "As I'm (Skye starts shooting the soldiers, catching the others attention) roaming, (Rubble gives a thumbs up to Skye) from left to right to (Skye smiles in response to Rubble's gesture) An invitation, (Zuma is shown to be casually using a soldier as a pinata) to come disappear . (Flare knocks Trickery to the ground and glares at him furiously) We're dancing one, two, three steps (Flare snaps out of his trance and grabs his head, gaining an immense headache) on this dark stage."

Charm was rising up in an elevator as he looked at all of the destruction he was causing in certain towns and cities. "Raise your flag, march and fight. Break your mask and show some pride! (Charm takes out a soda can and takes a sip with a proud smile) While this war just sends a shiver down my crooked spine. (Charm is shown to be speaking about the future) Wars and swords, tears and blood. Feel my heart begin to race. (Charm chuckles devilishly as he gives an evil grin) As I laugh through this bloodbath we've made!" Charm is shown to be in Flare's nightmare, waking him up and giving him anxiety.

Richie was shown to be having some kind of demonic surge in his body that he tried to fight back "Can someone give me the (Rocky is shown to be trying to get to Richie with Marshall holding him back) a-answer, to my (Flare rushes over to Richie without warning once he sees that he starts turning evil) que-estion? (Flare hugs Richie, who smiles upon his gesture, only to suddenly go crazy again without warning) Where's my soul? Where's my heart? (Richie's body heats up and ends up sending Flare back, sending him into a tree) Am I losing my own self?"

Rocky was shown looking at his sword in some sort of bus, seeming to be on edge about how the mission went. "Don't you hesitate, go this way-ay-ay. (Flare looks over at Rocky, seeing that he's feeling down about something) I don't know. And I don't care. (Flare puts his paw on Rocky's shoulder to comfort him with a smile) Tell me, are you not entertained now?"

Richie was fighting back against his demons in his mind with his power as he slashed at his demonic side with his sword "I'll just keep (Richie's demonic side grabs his sword and crushes it) surviving, (Richie kicks his demonic side, sending it back with full force) I just cannot hide it all. (Rocky is looking at a picture of him and Richie with sadness surrounding him) I am not to fall a victim, (Rocky punches the wall out of rage and sadness) I'll continue living in this, (Zuma puts a paw on Rocky's shoulder, who starts cring and hugs him) misery driven (Zuma pats Rocky's back, knowing he's going through a hard time) world!" Flare was sitting under a tree as he thought about Richie with Snow walking up to him to see how he was doing. Flare clenched his fists with confidence that they could save Richie as the song ended with Paw Patrol X: The Hearts of Truth being shown above him.

Flare was flying around with his new flying gear, having a blast with the finished product like it was nobody's business. He was laughing in a more than carefree tone as he then noticed Marshall struggling to get the hang of his. He flew down to him and saw that he was scared, flying in front of him and stopping him to help him. "Just try not to think about how high up we are Marshall. Let your cares fly free." Marshall was indifferent to taking advice from his younger brother, but Flare was right about stuff in the past, so he gave it a shot.

Marshall breathed in through his nose and out through his mouth, finding that it was quite useful when he stopped thinking about the possible dangers he could face. He smiled once he realized that he would be okay, leaving him to wonder what Flare was capable of. "Thanks Flare. I didn't know you were good at curing a fear of heights."

"Well you still have it, I just told you not to let it bother you with the jetpack on." Flare clarified, leading to Marshall laughing a bit as Flare then flew off, allowing his brother to do his own thing with Richie shown to be watching him.

Ryder walked over to Ryder and sat down next to him, questioning why he wasn't up there with the pups. "You don't want to fly with them?"

"Well I could if I used my angel wings, but those have limited energy to them, and I don't feel like using it right now." Richie explained, and Ryder nodded in understanding as the two watched the pups flying around and having a blast with Richie smiling, knowing he had to do whatever he could to protect his friends.

Charm was sitting on Burner's head, loving the massive heat his butt was feeling with the fire burning his skin. Burner was shown to be incredibly annoyed at Charm's childish behavior and wanted to kill him at that moment. "Ya know Burner, your fire hits the mark with my butt burnings. Feels so ripe." Charm suddenly cut a five second fart on Burner's face, making his face flames move as he hit him with a yellow cloud of rotten eggs (phhhhhhhhhht). This infuriated Burner as Charm commented on the feel of it. "Even my farts hurt from it. And I love it!"

"I command you to get off of my face and to stop farting in this room!" Burner responded, and Charm just ignored him and rubbed his but on his head, making him groan in anger. "Why did I agree to start working with you!?"

"Because I'm the only one who isn't scared of you on my team, and because pretty much everyone else is a good guy." Charm answered, and then Sweetie came in with a jetpack on, much to Charm's delight. "Oh, hey babe. Did you finish the new jetpack model?"

Sweetie turned on the jetpack and flew up to Charm, landing on Burner's shoulder as he sighed, knowing what was to come. "I think you can answer that for yourself." Charm moved closer to Sweetie and grabbed her butt, which was extra tight thanks to the spy suit she was wearing. "Oh, nice grab. It's weird that I have butt cheeks in this suit since I'm a dog, but I'm glad someone notices how hot it is."

"I'll always notice your rockin body Sweetie." Charm assured Sweetie, and then he whispered something to her, having her push him onto the ground and get ready for action. Charm was more than excited, getting ready to breathe in what was about to be blasted in his face. "Get ready Burny baby! This is gonna be hot, and not just for me!"

Burner groaned in annoyance as Sweetie sat down on Charm's face and ripped a loud and bassy five second fart, hitting him with a yellow cloud of rotten eggs that made her butt vibrate, as well as move Burner's flames again (BRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUP). Burner face palmed himself as Sweetie rubbed her butt on Charm's face with delight. "I know you like it." Charm did indeed like it, even sniffing Sweetie's thick butt for satisfaction as Sweetie released a five second fart, hitting him with another yellow rotten egg cloud (pfffffffffft).

Chase and Skye were flying around in their jetpacks while doing some kind of formation in a romantic way. They grabbed each other's paws and flew in the formation of a heart, kissing as they did so with the heart coming out perfectly with Skye's jetpack indicating a heart symbol on the inside of it. When they got out of it, they both floated in the middle of it when they stopped kissing, looking at each other with passion and knowing they would be together until the end of time. Skye was already thinking about the future they'd have together.

When Chase and Skye landed on the ground, Rocky was helping Zuma get his jetpack on with Zuma not minding it at all. Chase didn't find any reason to comment on it and told Skye to think the same. "I think I know what's going on Skye. Don't intervene."

Skye nodded in understanding as Zuma looked at Rocky with a smile, glad to be spending time with him. "Thanks for helping me with my jetpack Worky. I'm mowe one for the sea than the sky, so this is new to me."

"I totally get it. That's why I'm gonna help guide you through the air." Rocky confirmed, adjusting his own jetpack as he and Zuma got ready to take flight. "Now remember what Flare showed you in the demonstration." Zuma nodded and pressed the button to start the jetpack with Rocky doing the same as they started flying together. "See Zuma!? We're like the birds now!"

Zuma was laughing with delight, loving the feeling of soaring through the air. "Dude, this is awesome!" Rocky and Zuma continued to fly together, glad that they were able to have such a great time as they looked at each other with smiles of gratitude.

Flare and Marshall were at Mr. Porter's restaurant eating a pizza together as Alex took the time to admire their jetpacks. "So now all of the Paw Patrol members can face off against evil threats from above!?" Flare nodded his head yes, confirming Alex's thought and making Alex beyond excited to see that in action. "I'd love to see that go down! It's be so awesome!"

Flare already had an idea for what Alex could do in order to see the fight, taking out some kind of device and handing it to him. "That reminds me. Rocky wanted me to give you this." Alex looked at the device and it appeared to be some kind of camera that went into your ear. "You put it in the part of your ear where a pencil would go." Alex did as Flare instructed him to and saw a pitch black screen, being confused as Flare explained why that was. "Don't worry, it'll come up as soon as we fight someone."

Alex turned the camera off, hugging Flare with immense gratitude for the gift. "Thanks Flare. This is the coolest thing ever!"

"Dude, Rocky's made way cooler things in his life." Flare replied with a grin as Alex backed up a bit, leading to the boy shrugging and waving goodbye as he walked off and the Dalmatian brothers did the same. Flare was looking at the desert menu and saw the triple chocolate fudge cheesecake, hoping that Marshall would be willing ot get it for them as he showed it to him on the menu. "Can we pleeeeease get this?"

Marshall looked at Flare's eyes and saw that he was making his please puppy dog face, making him roll his eyes while smiling. "Fine. I'm in the mood for chocolate anyway."

Flare pumped his fist with victory. "Yes! (Hugs Marshall) You're the best brother ever!" Marshall rubbed his brother's head, knowing he would be a handful for quite a while now.

Charm was trying out his new flying gear that Sweetie brought him, loving the feel of it as he gave it the test ride of its life. He was having a great deal of fun with Sweetie taking a liking to it as she leaned on a wall, taking notice to Charm intentionally shoving one of his soldiers off of a rail. The soldier was fine, but Charm laughing at him didn't exactly help matters. The Golden Retriever then flew to his girlfriend, being delighted with what was being made. "This team really let itself go Sweetie. Just needs a sick paint job and it's ready to go."

Sweetie found her boyfriend's sadistic yet childish behavior to be adorable, even if he always grabbed her butt and got all sexual with her. "Let me guess. You want one of the parts of the paint job on it to be my hot, eggy butt blasts going into your face."

"Well it can't be all dark and gloomy now, can it? I'm a sadist, not an edgelord. I want red stripes on it too." Sweetie took note of that as Charm leaned on the wall next to her while getting a good look at the jetpack and wondering if the Paw Patrol would be ready for them. "Ya know Sweetie, if the Paw Patrol is ready for this kind of thing now that Richie stole our previous documents, we might need some more devices."

Sweetie found this intriguing and gave Charm an interested look while telling him to explain. "That sounds fairly intelligent. Go on."

"I think we should make fighter jets too. With bulletproof armor, and flamethrowers!" Charm explained excitedly, which Sweetie didn't think any less of him for. "And if possible, I think we could also play some death metal music to give them a false impression, and then go in with circus music to make them think 'Is this guy a joke?', before they remember it's ME they're talking about, the guy who did genocide on a random city when that Bulldog joined them."

Sweetie took a liking to these ideas and grabbed Charm on his soldiers with a wide smile. "I think you're onto something sweetie." Charm growled seductively upon being called his girlfriend's name by said girlfriend, knowing she was thinking something saucy at that moment.

Flare and Marshall were in the jungle as the two of them kept flying around in their new jetpacks with Marshall getting the hang of it. Flare could tell that Marshall was having a lot of fun now that he got used to his new jetpack, knowing that Rocky was right about adjusting it to the level everyone wanted it at. Just then however, a monkey threw a coconut into the air and it landed in one of the boosters in Marshall's jetpack, making him fly out of control with Flare taking notice and diving down to him. Marshall got lot int he jungle however and crashed into a tree.

A beehive suddenly landed on Marshall's butt, making him concerned as he tried not to move, only for a bee to sting him. This was a mistake, as it struck through the leather and hit him right in the middle, making him wince as he tried to hold in a massive fart. As the bee tried to free himself, a rumbling sound was heard coming from Marshall's butt and the bees all became concerned for what was about to happen, leaving them in fear that they were all about to be vanquished.

The bees were all about to strike Marshall's butt with it shown in all it's glory, only for Marshall to suddenly cut a loud and bassy twenty second fart, hitting the bees with a yellow rotten egg cloud as his butt rippled from it (PHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT). The bees all died with Marshall blushing as Flare found him and took the beehive off of him. "I'm glad you're okay. Should we head back to get you healed?" Flare caught a whiff of Marshall's fart and sniffed it a bit, wafting it away as he gagged. "I think I have my answer."

Marshall chuckled a bit and then suddenly felt the urge to poop, not wanting to do it in front of a bunch of animals with Flare helping him by bringing him to the ground. He then covered him by a bunch of leaves once the butt flap was removed and called out to the other animals. "There's free food for all the animals at the jungle entrance!" The animals all ran off with Flare and Marshall winking to each other just as the shadow of a Chihuahua was revealed to be watching them and giving something of a smile from where he was standing.

Snow was giving her jetpack a shot with Everest taking notice to how she was struggling a bit while she was using her's as well. She decided to help her out a bit and flew over to her as she struggled to do a barrel roll. "Finding it hard to pull of your midair sounds, eh sis?"

"You said it, I didn't." Snow answered, trying to do a barrel roll again but almost falling downward because of it. She started to get frustrated, wiping the sweat from her forehead as she expressed it clearly. "Skye makes it look so easy!"

Everest decided to give Snow a little demonstration to help her get the hang of her jetpack better. "You gotta do it while using at least half of your strength. It looked like you were only using a third of it. Case in point." Everest perfectly performed a barrel roll and explained how she did that after Snow gave an impressed smile. "I memorized the feel and look of how Skye did it when she showed me earlier. Try doing it like that and you should be able to get it down nicely."

Snow nodded in response and did the barrel roll at half her strength as Everest advised her to, struggling a bit, but managing to do it a lot better than before. She laughed with delight and hi fixed Everest, glad she finally had her sister back in her life. "Thanks Everest. I'll be a flying master in no time!"

"I wouldn't go THAT far." Everest admitted, knowing that mastering every skill to pull off on a jetpack was no easy feat, and that it usually took years of practice. Just then, Skye zipped past them with Everest laughing as she commented on how fast Skye was going. "Whoa! Slow down babe!" Skye laughed a bit at Everest's words, loving that the team was enjoying their jetpacks as much as she loved hers.

Rubble was using his jetpack to create a couch out of the exhaust clouds, enjoying his relaxation as he looked down at everyone else from above. He felt that it was nice to see how everyone was chilling out as Runt came up to him and sat down next to him on his couch. "Funny. For someone as adventurous as you, I figured you'd wanna take more risks with this thing."

"Hey now, even I can have moments where all I wanna do is chill." Rubble replied, and then he lifted his butt to face Runt, cutting a five second bacon fart that hit him with a green cloud (phhhhhhhhhht). Runt happily whiffed the fart and sighed of relief as Rubble said another thing. "Besides, my butt feels good sittin on here."

Runt felt a good breeze on his butt as well, taking a liking to what Rubble was doing. "Yeah, you aren't kidding." Rubble lied down and allowed Runt to enjoy himself, knowing it would be even easier with the fart he just hit him with.

Flare and Marshall arrived back at the lookout just in time for dinner with Marshall being grateful for Flare's assist. "Thanks for the help back in the jungle Flare. I don't think the animals would've cared, but at least I know who to rely on when I'm in a pinch regarding a bathroom situation." Flare gave a thumbs up to Marshall, who then thought abou the bees he killed. "Though, I will have to avoid nightmares about the fact that my butt killed a bunch of bees."

Flare and Marshall entered the look out as they took their jetpacks off to put them on the rack. "In your defense, they stung you before that, so it's not like it was unprovoked. Still, people might not be too fond of the joke." Flare and Marshall set their jetpacks up and then smelt what was being made for dinner, describing the scent in perfect detail. "Tonight for dinner, we're going to be having fried chicken with mashed potatoes, a side salad, and any beverage of our choice."

"And you probably want a chocolate milkshake or a cherry soda or something, right?" Marshall asked with a smirk, and Flare nodded his head yes as he and went with Marshall to see what they had. "Let's hope they're not all gone by now. You sure to eat and drink a lot."

Flare giggled a bit as Skye came around the corner drinking a grape soda as she saw that Marshall's butt flap was still open. Feeling it wouldn't be TOO weird if she closed it, she did so and made sure not to tell anyone, feeling that Marshall's business should be kept to himself, but she still snickered as she walked into the kitchen to eat dinner with the rest of the team.

Charm and Sweetie were in their room together as they talked more about the plans they had for taking out the Paw Patrol, knowing they both had all kinds of schemes in mind. Charm's were quite bloody and full of gore, which didn't surprise Sweetie in the slightest, and he had a great time describing every detail. "So then I'l going to have you sit on the face of that gassy Mixed Breed, and suffocate him with YOUR gas to see how he likes it, while I get ready to cut into his digestive system!"

Sweetie took a liking to the idea of her messing around with Rocky's interests, knowing it would bring him closer to breaking. "That sounds like fun. I can also see that Flare kid being messed around with in all kinds of ways, like, we kill someone on his team and-"

"Or even better, we kill everyone he knows and loves, and wait for him to commit suicide!" Charm interrupted, leaving Sweetie to be a bit creeped out, but this wasn't anything new either. "Think about it. If everyone dies, we'll be the only ones left to find the Hearts of Truth, and they won't even be a problem to us anymore! It's brilliant!"

Charm laughed evilly for a bit before lying down on his bed and sighing with relief as Sweetie commented on the idea. "It's...less than ideal. Are you sure it'll look good on our part to make a kid kill himself just for our own enjoyment?"

"Eh. I don't care how the world sees me. I just wanna cause it pain." Charm answered with an evil grin on his face, leaning closer to Sweetie as he showed just how excited he was for this plan to be executed, as well as many others he had on his mind. "I can also see us breaking down the German Shepherd's ego by making his butt ugly for all eternity or something like that. And for Marshall, we could put him on the world's highest skyscraper and watch him pant to death!"

Charm was clearly loving the talk on his ideas as Sweetie chuckled a bit with a seductive look. "You're so hot when you're evil babe." Charm got on top of Sweetie and the two of them started doing it right there without a care for what anyone else thought.

Flare was sneaking into the lookout late at night and walking over to the jetpacks, reaching to grab one as he then heard Snow's voice. "Flare?" Flare flinched and looked to find Snow behind him, leading to her snickering a bit as she walked up to him. "It's cool, I'm not gonna tell anyone about whatever it is you're planning. I just wanna know if I can come with."

Flare was more than happy to let Snow accompany him, grabbing both of their jetpacks to set off together with. "The more the merrier." Flare and Snow took off in their jetpacks after going outside, flying up to the skies above and stopping when they were super high up. Snow was a bit confused by this and looked at Flare as he stated his reasons. "I mainly just wanted to see what the stars looked like when you were super close to them. Not really all that different."

Snow saw what Flare meant, sitting on the steam couch Flare made with the two of them admiring the stars from where they were. "At least it's still a pleasent sight. If we were looking into the sun we'd probably go blind forever."

Flare laughed a bit, knowing that he wouldn't want to be in any position like that one. "Yeah." Snow scooted a little closer to Flare, and when the stars were shown with the two of them still watching from where they were, Flare wrapped his arm round Snow, who leaned her head against his body as they continued to enjoy their night.

Richie was walking over to the Lookout and saw Flare and Snow's jetpack steam couch really close to the top of the sky. He wasn't sure what they were doing up there, but decided he was gonna go inside and see how Ryder was doing with their plans for defending against Charm. When he got to the top floor, he saw that Ryder was currently flying some kind of drone around Charm's base, and Richie instantly took notice to it. "Flying drone, eh? Smart move."

"My thoughts exactly." Ryder replied, and he saw something in the top room with Richie instantly noticing that it was Burner. Ryder noticed this too, and although he wasn't aware of the fact that Richie was related to him, he DID know what he was capable of. "Burner? Charm's working with the King of the demons!?"

Richie decided that now would be as good of a time as any to tell Ryder that he was related to Burner. "My father." Ryder was surprised to hear this with Richie pulling out a picture of him and his mother with Burner's portrait ripped out. "He was intended to be the the father in this picture. I didn't want anything to do with him, and I especially don't want to see him in person again, so I ripped him out."

"I can see that." Ryder stood up and asked Richie if there was anything he should watch out for when it comes to Burner being Richie's dad. "If that's the case, should I be on the lookout for anything he tries to do to you?"

"Pure demons can use their powers to make someone evil upon will." Richie explained, knowing this information would be vital to Ryder. "The only thing that can snap them out of this trance is a pure angel. That's one reason I'm glad to be a nephilim, even if I only know one pure angel, that being my mother."

Ryder nodded in understanding, knowing this had to be hard for Richie, going up against his own family. "I'll make sure that doesn't happen." Richie was grateful for Ryder's words, but he knew that wouldn't be enough to guarantee his safety.

Flare and Snow were flying back down to the lookout with Chase exiting his pup house and seeing them with their jetpacks on. When they went inside to put them back on the racks, he questioned what they were doing up there. "What were you two doing up there? (Flare and Snow look at Chase) You know those are only for fighting against bad guys, right? We only played around with them yesterday to get a good feel."

Flare and Snow looked at each other with Flare intentionally asking Chase a really dumb question. "Hey Chase, stars are said to be big burning balls of gas in the sky, right?" Chase raised an eyebrow with Snow snickering as she knew what Flare was going to ask. "Well if that's the case, then does that mean they're made out of farts?"

Chase had no idea what Flare was talking about and scoffed as he made his reply. "Flare, that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard in my life, at least when it comes to stars. And please refrain from asking dumb questions about farts. One Rocky is enough to handle."

"I bet the feeling is mutual." Snow responded with a smirk as she and Flare walked off, leaving Chase dumbfounded at the fact that Snow actually had the guts to say that to him, knowing how much stronger he was than her. She and Flare then went to the fridge to see what they could have for breakfast. "I think we got him."

"For sure." Flare grabbed himself a cherry soda and handed one to Snow as well, spotting some bacon and taking it out of the fridge. When he butt bumped the fridge door and closed it, he walked up to Skye, who was already cooking something as Flare set the bacon down. "Think you can add this to the meal?" Skye nodded her head yes with a smile, leading to Flare and Snow hi fiving as Skye got to work on the bacon.

Rocky was admiring the work he did on the jetpacks, polishing his own as he thought about all the hard work he put into them. While he was doing that, Zuma walked around the corner while finishing a slice of bacon and saw that Rocky was making sure there wasn't a single spec of dirt on his jetpack. He found this to be a bit funny, since Rocky was the dirtiest member of the team, which was also ironic since he was the team's eco pup. He laughed a bit and caught Rocky's attention, leading to Rocky shrugging in response when he noticed that it was Zuma, and why he did it.

Zuma sat down next to Rocky and handed him his food, which he happily accepted and gave Zuma a thumbs up as a thanks for. The Chocolate Labrador then got a look at his own jetpack as well and took notice to the fact that it was completely spotless, giving Rocky a grateful smile as he realized what he did for him. As the two sat there together and thought about how these jetpacks were going to help them in the future, they also thought about when they would finally be together, awaiting the day their feelings for each other would finally be revealed.

Dragon Ball Super Usubeni cover by Mark de Groot instrumental played during the credits as Flare was shown walking around the lookout as he thought about life. Flare looked up to the sky as he then thought about how he was going to help the team in the future. The music suddenly got more intense as Flare was then shown fighting off four members of the Waste's, seeming to have fun while doing it as he kicked one right in the face and made him fall back into another. The next shot showed Flare and the others witnessing Richie's in his demonic form as he looks in horror.

Richie glared at Flare, unable to contain himself as he and Flare started their battle once a male voice was heard singing. "Farewell, (Flare blocks Richie's kick, only to get sent into a tree) beautiful lover. (Flare dodges Richie's fire ball, not wanting to hurt him to an immense degree before saving him) I love you so, (Richie kicks Flare across the ground, hurting him immensely) but still I let you go. (Flare gets determined and charges at RIchie with full force) Under this pink sky is where we went our (Richie blocks Flare's kick and clenches his fist) seperate ways."

Flare regained his balance from getting send back and blocked three hell fire balls as the song continued "I want you to (Richie dashes up to Flare) know I love you, (Flare lands a punch on Richie after the latter grabs him by the neck, showing that he knews he has to figth back in order to save him) so I won't let you go. (Richie throws Flare to the side) I wish I had (Richie lands a solid flaming kick on Flare, who blocks it the best he can) said these words to you, (Flare is shown to be heavily wounded on the ground) But I have left all these words unspoken."

Flare thought about the promise he made to Rocky, refusing to let him down when he's so close now. "Like pink petals start to fall. From the blossom tree so tall. (Flare stands up and faces Richie, who shows respect in his refusal to give up) And they dance to a, bittersweet, melody." Flare and Richie went into their fighting stances as the two of them got ready to continue. An illustration of them in their stances was shown as the song ended.