Rextly opened his eyes wide when he saw a bright light go off and clear a pathway from the bridge of the Glade. "Oshu's broken through their line, jYexrem! Now's our chance! We can get rid of the rest if we separate and use the Glade to our advantage!" "Alright. Rextly, you take one gate, I'll take the other. But how will the Glade assist us?" "Remember the Samurai Copter and how it could transform? The Glade can do the same thing." jYexrem laughed. "You just LOVE Transformers, don't you?" "Eh, it's a hobby." Rextly slightly chuckled and then turned serious. "Alright. We're leaving now. I'm activating the transformation sequence, and then a clone of myself will be piloting this thing. We need to move, NOW." "Gotcha."
Rextly then generated a clone of himself, as the clone began typing away at the main computer, putting in the activation keys for the transformation to begin. Rextly opened the nearest door, letting jYexrem out, and then letting himself out. jYexrem spread his Verum Wings and flew to the north gate. The Glade would remain at the west gate, while Rextly exploded and reconstructed at the east gate. At the northern gate, jYexrem ran into Jexo. "Leader, is Oshujax dead?" "Nay. Oshu is innocent. We have been tricked by the three villains present at the Island of Time. And now we're taking our Castle back. Are you with me, Jexo?" "Yes. I'm with you." jYexrem nodded, as he prepared his Verumblade, while Jexo called upon the power of his Ocarina and Sairys. Rextly took a look at his surroundings and then looked sure of himself. "Broxcert. Today is the day that I exact my revenge on you…for everything you have done to me, my friends, and the security of the 18th ORDER!" The Glade, now under operation by Rextly's clone, transformed into a robot, which looked more menacing than that of the Samurai Copter. "TRANSFORMATION COMPLETED. BATTLE SYSTEMS READY AND OPERATING."
Meanwhile, Oshujax found a secure place, and then used his Data Generator to gain access to the communications room.
"All 18th Order, listen up! This is Oshujax, and I'm here, along with Rextly and jYexrem. Don't give this place up for anyone! Sasxe, use your fire powers to your advantage, along with your Sharingan! Unleash your rage on the Heartless! Xecah, don't stop using that Gunblade! Use your sharpshooting skills! Xemjas, don't just stand there! Fight! Shoot your guns and slash away at these grunts! Xiammes, show them why you're the King of Kings! Naxigg, electrocute anyone dumb enough to mess with you! Ravijex, remember that one battle out at the Windmill? Stay focused! Recreate those moments and use them against the Heartless! Lyrxet! Give them a Taste of Chaos! Stay strong! Do NOT allow them to take what belongs to us!"
Everyone listened, and immediately felt enlightened by Oshujax's speech. If they hadn't any hope from Nixalcti's plea, they had it now. They knew that she was right that Oshujax would be heading back to the Order's homeland, along with jYexrem and Rextly. As Oshujax shut off the communications, he quickly darted for the Castle to the main entrance, where Xecah and Sasxe were found. He was swinging his Paladin Blade like crazy, fighting through a honeycomb of Heartless from where he was to the main door of the Castle itself. To help him create a larger path, he generated bits to make a clearer path toward the doors. Oshujax then created five more sets in front of Sasxe and Xecah to aid them, except this time, they were funnels, which would really aid them in this case for the cost of less power, but more longevity. When Oshujax finally arrived after fighting through most of it all, he ran into Xecah and Sasxe. "Oshu! I just wanna say…about last time…I…" said Sasxe before Oshu interrupted him. "Yeah, I know, you're sorry you thought I attacked you. It was just a simple misunderstanding gone wrong. Ah well. Don't worry about it. We have more pressing matters to attend to. Where is Nixalcti?" Xecah then stopped firing for a moment. "She's in the Throne Room. She might be protecting it from the three evil guys. That's your best bet, dude!" "Shit! Dachxcirk might be inside! I need to hurry! Time is of the essence! Hold this line! Make sure no other Heartless get through here!" Xecah and Sasxe nodded, as Oshu opened the door of the Castle and quickly set up a barricade made of Mirror Images to stop any other Heartless from coming in.
While running in the main halls toward the stairs, Oshu made a beeline for the Throne Room. As he got closer and closer, his head pounded more and more, like a mad drummer beating the skins down into the ground. But Oshu didn't stop. He knew that he had to get to the Throne Room before something happened. Too bad that Oshu didn't know that Dachxcirk, Broxcert, and Saixhrn were already in the Castle. But it mattered not. The valiant defenders of the Castle began pushing the Heartless back with major help on their side. The tide of the battle was beginning to turn, but if Dachxcirk could not be stopped before he could destroy any memory of the 18th Order, then the Order would cease to exist.
For Nixalcti's sake, Oshujax hoped that he was not too late.