Chapter 16

Razul: Mwahahaha! BURN! BURRRRRRN! -blast people with purple beams of lightning(or whatever it is)-

Swordmaster Talek: -runs by wearing rubber gloves- I have another fire extinguisher!

Razul: -steals it and throws it far off into the distance-

Someone on Mystery Island: Oh, what a lovely da-OW! -gets hit by the fire extinguisher-

Mystery Island Idiot/Crazy person: The sky is falling! THE SKY IS FALLIIIIIIING!

General Dacon: Attack that thing, give it all you've got!

Razul: That thing? I am not a thing, I am Razul, the most powerful sorcerer to ever live!

Dacon: Well you're still ugly!

Razul: Come say that to my face, Tonu boy! I'll fry your bacon ass!

Gener Dacon: IT'S DACON! DACON! With a 'D'!

Trying as they might, the army cannot stop Razul. He deflects their attacks as if they are nothing.

Amira: Just when I though the city was safe once more, and now this...

Nabile: How can we stop him?

Meanwhile...

(scene moves to Jazan lying in bed while Nightsteed stands beside him)

Nightsteed: Old friend, you must eat. You are growing weaker each day.

Jazan: No! I'm deermined to be anorexic like Lindsey Lohan!

(scen moves back to Sakhmet, with some of the Desert Scarabs below Razul)

Horace(pointing at Razul): Hey! You! Ugly!

Razul: -zaps them all- Pathetic!

Enarka: My ladies, you should really get to safety.

Amira: Do you think anywhere is safe from that?

Enarka: Of course! You'll be safe inside the castl-

(Razul breaks down front door and enters)

Amira(to Enarka): You were saying?

Enarka: Err...

-BANG-

Nabile: -turns around- What was that?

(they all see Razul)

Razul: How nice Princess, I see you have sent me a welcoming party.

Kass: -bursts in with bottles of vodka and Corona- Did someone say party?

Enarka: -grabs Amira and nabile's hands- Princesses, please, come with me.

Nabile: You sound so calm about all this!

Enarka: Okay, you want me to lose my head? You got it. -takes a deep breath- OHMYGOD WE'RE ALL GONNA BURN I GOTTA GET YOU TWO SAFETY FOLLOW MEEEE!11!one

Amira: That's more like it!

(Razul casta a fireball at Nabile that she narrowly misses)

Nabile: -shrieks- Aaah! My hair! My beautiful, beautiful hair! He BURNED the ends of my hair!

Jacques: -pops up- Oh no! NOT the hair!

(scene moves back to Jazan)

Jazan: -suddenly wakes up- Nabile is in danger!

Without a moment to lose, Jazan and the Nightsteed set off for Sakhmet.

(scene moves back to Nabile, Enarka, and Amira all fleeing)

Razul: -burninating the guards- Out of my way, fools!

(scene moves yet again...to Jazan and Nightsteed)

Nightsteed: You haven't been well, are you sure this is wise?

Jazan: I must try to help her.

-Nightsteed and Jazan look around Sakhmet-

Nightsteed: What could cause this damage?

Jazan: I don't know, but I have to find my wife. -starts shouting- Nabile! Nabile!

Swordmaster Talek: Marco!

Random Sakhmet Citizen: Polo!

Swordmaster Talek: Maaaaaaarcoooo!

Jazan: Do you MIND?

Swordmaster Talek: Sorry...

End.