Cliffhanger over.

The trio worked hard, Curaga and Curaja being cast repeatedly of the unconscious figure. Soon it became apparent that Destiny was in no immediate danger.

That's when I had an idea.

"Is she safe to move?" I asked.

"She should be..." Maylenex muttered.

"Good." I picked her up, bridal style, glaring as Onyxz whistled. "Shut it and move."

I ran towards the window.

I know. Surely you'd think this suicide, but I got this sorted out when I had my minor breakdown in the Double It! Canon. It was a complete accident, but it had become a one way portal that went directly to that canon.

Unfortunately, it only worked for authors. If it were otherwise, at least half of our problems would be over.

I looked up as I heard groans, almost forgetting that I couldn't see.

"Morning." I called over as Destiny sat up.

"Where... Where am I?"

"Cholanxis' room. He treated the things that healing magic wouldn't work on." I paused. "You may also want to thank Dynilexs..." I added.

"Why?"

"Um..." I hesitated. "She changed you..." There was a pause, then chuckles from the bed. "What?"

"You face!" I sighed.

"Anyway, those three got away." I sighed. "Savtixan.. He made them all disappear."

"Hawk, can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead."

"Why didn't you draw your weapon?" Good question.

"I don't know. I heard you fighting Savtixan, and I know Coerixn's fighting style enough to predict his attacks. For a second I felt like Ularxa." I paused at the last thought. "Without the extreme lack of patience for Timex." I checked my watch, a Timex ironically, and finally noticed just how long I'd been up. I'd not been getting much sleep since it began anyway.

"You look tired." Even after just regaining consciousness, Destiny was as perceptive as ever.

As if on cue, I yawned. "I am." Was the reply.

"Now, you get back to your room and go to sleep!" She ordered, making me feel more scared of her than of the trio of villains.

"Yes ma'am." I didn't wait to see her reaction.

I entered the Corridors of Canons pretty quickly after that, the portal being, as I said, one way. I briefly wondered if Destiny had done something similar, but dismissed the thought. I started to hum Telephone.

As I walked, I slowly began to get a feeling. Not a big feeling, just an overall general feeling of looming doom.

I sighed. Well of course there's going to be doom...

Then I felt something approaching, something flying. It hit my shoulder, and bounced to the ground. "What's this?"

Pushing up my blindfold, I picked it up. It was a video tape. As in, what films were recorded on years ago.

Not that I didn't still use them.

I picked it up and sped up, heading to my room. Where my ancient TV awaited.

I materialized right in front of it, slightly risky as there was only about fifty centimeters before the nearest object. Thankfully, I didn't fuse with the bed, but barely missed a cardboard box. I pushed it right in, and watched. At first it looked like nothing, just a recording of the Grey Area.

Then I realised, and saw the thing I least expected.

I let it run on as I reentered the Corridors of Canon, sprinting towards Destiny with my discovery.

Well, what do you think it is?