Ryan tried to crawl, but he didn't get anywhere. His left arm had stopped moving, and his limbs were hurting. He had scratches, and patches of blood all over him, and he was breathing heavily. Ryan knew it was the end for him; he couldn't make it out alive, for he could barely move. Ryan knew he had saved the world, but there was still the Dark Knights, and Cirion between him and the exit. There was a great gust of wind, and Ryan sighed. He didn't dare look up, he needed to conserve his strength to try and escape.

Two men walked around the room. One was wearing a white travelling cloak, and a black fighting suit. The other had an ornate set of clothes on. Both had green skin, and had antennae sprouting out of their head. The smaller one saw Ryan, let out a squeal of joy, and ran to him. He lifted Ryan's head up, and gave him a small bean. Ryan was suddenly better, and he got onto his feet. The Namekian smiled at him, while the other stood back. Ryan jumped up, and looked at Dendiki.

'Thanks man!' Ryan said, enthusiastically, 'and you are?'

The second Namekian walked towards Ryan, and shook his hand. He sighed, and walked away.

'I am Nami' he said, 'I am a Namekian warrior, and I was brought by Dendiki, since he said help may be needed.'

'Ryan, where's Matt?' Dendiki asked.

Ryan's face contorted in rage before saying, 'Matt was the leader of the Big Four, but he's dead now…'

'Seriously?' Dendiki replied, shocked.

'Yes' Ryan whispered, 'he would readily have killed all of us, just to keep the Big Four alive.'

Dendiki let out an audible gasp of breath, before pacing around the room.

'We need to get out of here' he said.

'Can't we just fly out?' Ryan asked.

'No' Nami said slowly, 'that is an annoying feature. Once you enter, you have to leave on foot.'

'Damn!' Ryan shouted.

The metal door on the other side of the room slowly rose, and Ryan, Nami and Dendiki all walked out of it. Many bodies of the Dark Knights lay the floor, yet many of them, as well as Cirion remained standing. Liam and Sam looked at the other three with shock on their faces.

'You're alive?' Sam asked.

'Yes' Ryan said, 'but Matt's dead…'

'What?' Liam asked.

'Matt was the leader, Liam, he was the Big Four's leader…' Ryan said quietly.

Liam and Sam let out an audible gasp of shock, before looking to the Dark Knights.

'This is going to be a pain to get through' Liam said.

Ryan and Nami ran at the Dark Knights, causing them to scatter. Ryan and Nami attacked a couple of Dark Knights, sending them to the ground. Four Dark Knights flew at them, and surrounded them. Ryan and Nami smiled at them, and then sent many energy blasts flying at them. All of the Dark Knights fell to the ground, and Nami and Ryan landed back with their friends. Cirion and many more Dark Knights surrounded them.

'You cannot win' Cirion said, 'you killed our leader, so now we'll kill you, in some kind of twisted irony.'

'That so?' Ryan spat back.

'Yes, yes it-'

Cirion fell to his knees, and then to the floor unconscious. A man with a blue denim jacket, white t-shirt and blue jeans stood behind him. He had spiked brown hair, and dark brown eyes. He looked around the room, before drawing his fist back, and standing upright.

'Hello' he said, 'I am Spyke. You must be Ryan, Dendiki, and… and friends.'

'What do you want?' Dendiki shouted.

'Nothing, all I want is to help you' he said softly, 'you are the stuff of legends, and well, I wanted to help you in any possible way.'

'How do we know you're not another double agent?' Ryan shouted to him.

Spyke smiled, before saying, 'Shoot me then. You have ample time to.'

Spyke put his hands behind his back, while the Dark Knights stood rigid, with confused looks on their faces. Ryan hesitated, and then smiled as well.

'See?' Spyke said, 'I am a good guy, I'm your friend.'

Spyke turned to Nami, and nodded to him. Nami nodded back, and Spyke and Nami stood side by side, looking at the Dark Knights. Nami put his index and middle fingers to his forehead, and Spyke put his hands to his side. Blue energy started to leave Spyke's hands, while yellow energy came from Nami's fingers.

'Special Beam Cannon…' Nami began.

'Buster…' Spyke began, at the same time.

The Dark Knights rushed in a line towards the two warriors, and both let out a small chuckle at the opponents. Nami pointed his fingers to the Dark Knights, while Spyke thrust his hands forwards, and joined the energy into one big ball.

'FIRE!' Nami shouted.

Meanwhile, Spyke shouted 'CANNON!'

The two blasts left the attackers, and hurtled towards the Knights. The Knights didn't have time to react, and the blasts engulfed them, killing them instantly. There was a flash of light, and the number of Dark Knight's was reduced drastically. The remaining Knights looked on in horror, and started to flee, with Cirion, the impromptu leader knocked out.

Spyke and Nami pointed up to the ceiling for Ryan, and he cupped his hands. He shot a Kamehameha Wave at the ceiling, and it broke and collapsed immediately. The Knights fled in terror, as chunks of wall came crashing down. Ryan, Sam, Liam, Nami, Spyke and Dendiki all flew upwards and out into the sky for the first time in what seemed to be hours.

All of them, except for Dendiki, shot continuous waves of energy at the building, and the last remnants of it fell, and crushed those left inside. Screams of terror came from the building, and then there was nothing. Ryan sighed, and then looked to the others. He then smiled weakly to Sam and Liam, and Dendiki understood, and kept Spyke and Nami preoccupied.

'I just can't believe it' Ryan whispered.

'Don't worry' Liam said, sympathetically, 'he wasn't good for anything anyway.'

'Doesn't that mean his girlfriends free?' Sam asked hopefully, 'maybe I can comfort her!'

The three laughed and flew off to the others…

It was dark, the following night, and two men walked through the rubble of the coliseum. The first man had short brown hair, and was wearing white trousers and a yellow shirt. The second was holding a camera. He was wearing a blue tracksuit, and had a red cap on sideways.

'And here' the first man whispered, climbing onto a piece of rubble, 'is the supposed last place of the Big Four.'

'Found by yours truly, and Raats' the second said.

'Keep your voice down, man' Raats whispered, a look of glee on his face.

There was a loud thud, and both men spun around to see what it was.

'What was that?' the second asked.

'Don't know' Raats whispered, trailing off.

Raats slowly got off the piece of rubble, and stalked over into the darkness. He disappeared from sight, and the second man looked round. Suddenly, Raats gave a blood-curdling scream, and there was a muffled shout. The second man pointed the camera nervously to Raats' last position.

'Raats' he whimpered, 'a…are y-you o-o-okay?'

Raats walked out of the darkness and nodded. He walked over to his friend, and dismissed it as a big spider. The second man, however, looked concerned. He noticed that Raats' eyes were dark green.

'Um, what's up with your eyes?' he asked, 'if you've had drugs, give me some.'

'There's nothing wrong' Raats replied softly, 'in fact… I'm never better…'

Raats smirked at him, and had a mad gleam in his eyes.

'What are you on, man?' he asked.

Raats grinned maniacally, and then punched the camera, sending it to the floor. He stamped on it, and grinned at his friend. His friend stood there paralysed with fear.

'No one, no one will know of my birth…' Raats said to himself.

Raats looked at his friend again, and looked grim.

'I'm afraid, you have to be exterminated…' he said, in a matter-of-fact tone.

Raats ran at his friend, and punched him in the gut, before sending a red energy wave through it. His friend coughed up blood, before falling to his knees. He fell on his face, and closed his eyes, and lay still, while Raats laughed madly, before walking off…