Jack stood in front of a crowd "Hexians, some misguided soul has stolen the Chaos sword. Tell us where it is or there will be consequences". Blade stood behind him with Claw. No one said anything "Well?". Blade walked down the steps and pointed into the crowd "You". Two of the undead warriors barge into the crowd and drag out a young female jackal. Blade smiles at Jack who hesitantly walks over to the crying woman who is forced to kneel. He holds his axe but doesn't move, "Well, Executioner?" Blade said. Jack reluctantly raises the axe over her head when "WAIT!". A male wolf steps out of the crowd "I know where the sword is".
The Commadore flies out of a vortex into the vastness of space. Inside the group were unconscious. They come to and see Lost Hex "I never thought I'd be back here". Knuckles looked over to the city "I thought it'd be a lot nicer. I mean, not that it's not nice. It's just, I'm pretty sure it's on fire". Echo checked the scanner "Heat signatures. People clustered together in the mountains. She's coming for them" "Okay, drop me off at the palace and I'll draw her away". Echo stared at him "And get yourself killed?" "The people trapped down there are all that matters. While I'm dealing with Blade, I need you two to help everyone off Lost Hex" "How the hell are we supposed to do that?" "I have a man on the ground".
Armand was walking through the crowd of refugees when he suddenly stopped and raised his head "Hexians. She's here". Outside Blade was staring into the cave where the hidden door was.
Razor gave Echo a laser gatling gun "Now the ship has a gun" "I'll take it from here". Razor then handed her a bag "I found this in the armoury. Good luck". Echo looks into the bag and then to Razor "Your Majesty… don't die". The ship takes off leaving Razor at the palace. Razor walks inside into the throne room. He looks down at the broken paining and then up at the one showing Blade and Striker conquering planets, in one of them she was holding the Black Sword.
Blade fires multiple knives into the wall of the cave. It starts to shatter; she walks through the wall with Jack. They enter the massive cavern, but it is empty. They both then hear a thudding coming from the city.
Echo took a golden helmet personalised with shells. She puts it on and straps the mini gun to the ship. She looks to Knuckles and nods.
Blade entered the throne room; Razor was sitting on the throne holding Striker's trident in his left hand. He smiled at her "Sister" "You're still alive" "I love what you've done with the place. Redecorating, I see". She smirked "It seems our father's solution to every problem was to cover it up" "Or to cast it out. He told you you were worthy. He said the same thing to me". Blade frowned "You see? You never knew him. Not at his best. Striker and I drowned entire civilizations in blood and tears. Where do you think this gold came from? And then, one day he decided to become a benevolent king. To foster peace, to protect life… To have you". Razor sat back "I understand why you're angry. And you are my sister, and technically have a claim to the throne. And believe me, I would love for someone else to rule. But it can't be you. You're just… the worst". Blade rolls her eyes "Okay, get up. You're in my seat". Razor stood up and walked down "You know, Father once told me that a wise king never seeks out war" "But must always be ready for it" they charged at one another.
Armand, Ian and Fleming led the civilians across the bridge towards Chaos Control. Armand suddenly stops along with the others. Claw was standing in front of the observatory growling "Go back!" Armand yelled. Everyone started running as Claw charged. The Commadore flew in with Echo manning the gun. She fired down at Claw stopping him. Fleming and Ian stopped the civilians when they saw undead running across the bridge being led by Jack "Armand! The sword!".
Razor threw the trident at Blade piercing her chest. She hit it away and her wound immediately healed. She blocks his attacks "To be honest, I expected more". She hurled him aside. She picked him up by the throat and pinned him against a column "Here's the difference between us. I'm Striker's firstborn, the rightful heir, the saviour of Lost Hex. And you are nothing". He breaks free and tries to punch her, but she dodged and slice him across his stomach making him fall to his knees. She sighed in disappointment "So simple, even a blind man could see it" she slashes him across his face taking his right eye. He screamed as Blade stared down at him "Now you remind me of Dad".
Ian, Fleming and a few other soldiers were holding back the undead. Echo kept shooting at Claw who only looked mildly annoyed "This stupid lion won't die!". Knuckles looks thoughtful as he watches Claw charging towards the civilians. Knuckles walked over to Echo "I got this". She looked surprised "Really" "Yeah" he looked worried. Echo tapped his arm "Hey, you're good too" she said. Knuckles nodded and dove out of the ship. His body hits the bridge in front of Claw who sniffs him confused. He then growls and charges again at the Hexians as Armand stood his ground. Just before Claw could reach him, he suddenly tripped and was pulled back. Knuckles threw him back away from the Hexians. Knuckles laughed excitedly and hit his fists together "Yeah!". Claw charges, Knuckles grabs onto him, and they both tumble off the bridge. The undead begin to swarm the Commodore and it spins out of control and crashing onto one end of the bridge.
Blade drags Razor to a balcony with his right eye now bleeding. Blade makes him watch the battle on the bridge "You see? No one's going anywhere. I'll get that sword even if I have to kill every single one of them to do it".
Armand fights of the undead on one side while Fleming and Ian defend the other. Armand is slashed across the leg. He falls to his back but the soldier in front of him is shot. Kalus steps forward holding his gun "Hey, man. I'm Kalus. This is Fred. We're gonna jump on that spaceship and get out of here. Wanna come?". They all hear a noise, and the massive ship slowly appears out of the smoke. At the front of the ship was Scourge, behind him was the other Suguna gladiators, he held out his hands "Your saviour is here!" he said proudly. Scourge stepped off the ship "Did you miss me? Everyone, on that ship now". Everyone started running onboard the ship while the gladiators got off. Scourge strides over to Fleming and Ian who sigh "I honesty can't tell at this point. Are you on our side?" Ian said. Scourge shrugged "For the moment". Armand came over "Welcome home. I saw you coming" "Of course you did". They lined up ready to take on the undead, Scourge had a slight nostalgic smirk. They clash, Kalus, Fred and the other gladiators join the fight managing to keep the undead at bay. Ian kills two undead and was ready to kill a third when he froze. The soldier in front of him was an undead Reynard. His body was mostly intact, but his face was covered in dry blood and his eyes glowing green. The undead Reynard took advantage of Ian's hesitation and stabbed him in the chest "NO!" Scourge yelled. Their ranks were broken, Fred was stabbed in the chest and collapsed to the ground. Scourge and Fleming ran over to Ian and the latter reluctantly slashed at Reynard's chest killing him. Ian lied dead on the ground as Scourge and Fleming defended his body.
Blade stabbed Razor in the back "It's a valiant effort, but you never stood a chance". She turned him around and grabbed his throat "You see, I'm not a queen or a monster". Razor suddenly saw an image flash in his head of Striker. Blade grinned sadistically "I'm the Goddess of Death".
Razor was suddenly walking towards the cliff where Striker was waiting. Razor sinks to his knees exhausted. Striker looks down at him smiling "Even when you had two eyes, you'd see only half the picture". Razor sighed "She's too strong. Without my sword, I can't" "Are you Razor, the God of Swords? Hmm? That sword was to help you control your power, to focus it. It was never your source of strength". Razor lowered his head "It's too late. She's already taken Lost Hex" "The Hex is not a place. Never was. This place could be the Hex. It's where our people stand. Even now, right now, those people need your help". He turns and walks towards the cliff edge. Razor looks ashamed "I'm not as strong as you" "No… you're stronger".
He was back on the balcony with Blade holding his throat "Tell me, brother. What were you the god of again?". Razor's hands begin to spark with electricity. His eyes glow blue, Blade looks up as a lightning strike hits them throwing Blade off the balcony.