PERFECT
Everything was going so...wonderful. He felt like laughing, but he held it off. Even though this was going smoothly, he didn't want to celebrate yet. If he did and those meddling mallards interfered then he'd be...disapointed.
No one liked him disapointed. Not Wraith, Seige or Chemelion. Nor him.
But who likes to be disapointed? Enough of that. He was going to concentrate on keeping the plan going ... a whole world of Suarians. And then its back to Puckworld. DuCaine was going to pay for what he did...he could see his world from were he was, Dragaunus was sure, and he was laughing because the Suarian Overlords couldn't conquer it.
Until now. Ah, technoligy.
WRONG
Why is the virus being reversed? Those Ducks...no. They couldn't of...
Chemelion. Telling him about what that dratted drake, Nosedive, had done. With his girlfriend, a Buffy Summers, a Slayer. And...they had a strange human with them...someone who knew magic like Wraith.
It was a combined force of that Duck, Slayer, and Witch that had done them in.
He was disapointed.
FOILED
Why! Damn it! WHY! Those Ducks...those ratted, stupid, feathered DUCKS! And now they had the natives fighting with them. It wasn't bad enough their was six of them, now they have HUMANS on their little team.
WHY! He'd get them...he would crush them...he would make them pay and then they will worship him.
They were nothing. They are nothing. They would be nothing.
And who was this Slayer? He'd find out in time.Sheand her witchy friend weren't that different then the Ducks.
Calmed, the Overlord went to his chair to think of another plan. One not so ambitious. The world of Earth could be taken only after the Ducks were gone.