"Aule. Varda. Tulkas. Mandos. Manwe. And the rest of you fools. Your demise has come at the hand of you imprisoned. You tortured. I want to be as great as Iluvatar. And yet you always seem to try and put me down, try and put me in my place. That time ends now. My full power is unlocked. I am almost as his level of strength. I am INFINITE! All I need now is your death and my power will be enough. I will make this world anew."

"Iluvatar is our superior. We accept that. He created us all. Why can you not accept that he is stronger than you?" said Varda. She was aligning the stars in cosmic balance, preparing to unleash her full might against Melkor.

"Why can I not? I forged myself! The first of the Ainu is me! Iluvatar hogs all the power to himself. He never let us use the Flame Imperishable to create life, not for a moment! But then, I created life anyway! And for this 'sin,' you all punished me," bellowed Melkor.

"But your life was not true life. You created mockeries, hollow echoes of the creations of Iluvatar. The template for the first orcs were your torture and abuse of the elves! The original troll templates were from your deformations of the noble ents! Then you simply copied these templates over and over again," said Aule.

"It's more than you did, Aule. I thought you understood. I thought you knew! You tried to create life. But when Iluvatar said not too, you nearly killed your own creations. Your living dwarves. But guess what? They only actually lived because Iluvatar said he willed it. Then you just left them. I created my orcs without Iluvatar. Then you know what, Iluvatar hasn't exactly been good, now has he. My orcs had souls, too. Even if I corrupted them, Iluvatar could've ended them. But no, it was all for the greater good, right? Wrong. How many lives did my orcs take? Iluvatar is a fool. Destroying Numenor, even the people who didn't worship me? Even the people who just wanted to be free? Seeing slaves rowing the Golden Fleet pulled into the abyss. Iluvatar doesn't care if you're good, or evil. If you stand in his way, he will destroy you. Just like he killed them. Just like he left the Music corrupted. He willingly caused suffering in the world. Now we're going to have to have a SECOND Music just to fix all the damage and suffering he could have prevented. Iluvatar is the true enemy, and as such, I am going to overthrow him."

"Melkor. We are devoted to Iluvatar. He created us. He created this world. Without him, we are nothing. But you. You are a coward. This is the first time you have ever willingly come to fight. You coward. You never dare to risk your own life. But now you're free, and you have no choice. You have your back against the wall. No servants. No armies. No walls, for that matter. You have nothing. Soon, you will have no life. In fact, no more words. I say… FISTS!" declared Tulkas, and he ran towards Melkor. Melkor chuckled and then responded.

"Heh. The Daleks are my army now."

Melkor swung Grond as Tulkas charged forwards, fists outstretched. Tulkas was distracted by several Dalek lasers hitting him, causing him to be slightly off balance. That made all the difference. Melkor's strike forced Tulkas to become a mere speck in the distance. The strongest, most physical Vala was already out of the fight.