George felt the dark magic leave his body, as his free will slowly returned. Shaking out the cobwebs, he realized he was in a stone cell, with a row of energy beams blocking the entrance, which doubled as the exit.

"He's awake." A former Center agent named Zin clarified as she stepped in front of the cell. The energy beams slowly dissipated.

"What the heck is the meaning of this?" George cried out, backing himself against the wall. Zin stayed silent and walked away. A strange being then came into the cell. One that George could only recognize as the Dark Beast. Suddenly, the memories of his possession came flooding back. And that manipulation that he had inflicted on that poor, trusting girl…George was still in shock. He watched the Beast come closer. Then, it did something that George didn't expect. It pulled out a single, glowing yellow orb.

"Don't you dare come any closer!" George shouted out. It was as if the Dark Beast couldn't hear him, as it just came closer. George began to back up against the cold, stone wall. He was cornered.
"Turbo Bungee!" A voice rang out.

Martin activated the gadget allowing it to wrap around the Beast and knock it to it's feet. George ran to his savior.

"You're from the Center?"

"No." a female voice rang out, before stepping forwards.

"We all from Center." Said a primitive voice. George saw his team of rescuers, a girl with a long-sleeved purple shirt, a caveman wearing plaid, and a blonde-teen with a cocky look on his face.

The Beast slowly got up and turned around. Suddenly, George screamed. Martin, Diana, and Java were confused. Or at least were. Until suddenly, Java was screaming too, his hands on his head, his face cringing. Both were obviously in pain. The Dark Beast meanwhile seemed to be faintly glowing, as if it was the one inflicting the pain.

"STOP! You're hurting them!" Martin screamed out, though the Beast obviously didn't care much. Suddenly, Diana and Martin locked eyes as they heard a high-pitched sound. Both dropped to their knees.

An ancient language rang out in their heads, until each and every one of them seemed as if they were under a spell. For, the Dark Beast was getting more powerful. And he had successfully enchanted them all.

"My master…the summoning is soon." Martin said as he slowly stood up.

"I will go to Brea, and reassure her. She is fully ours." George said, before slowly standing up.

"Master, I understand that you're getting more powerful due to the fact the time to summon is nearly here. Your dimension will open a rift at midnight, at which point you can channel your owner through via Brea. But, I wish you more power to assure that nothing goes wrong. Please, drain me. Take my energy." Diana said, before also standing up.

"Java…help…master." The caveman said, before he too, stood up.

Suddenly, Martin was at his knee's again.

"No! NO!" he screamed, as he fought to disrupt the spell. In a moment, he was within an inner conflict. And it was as if the world was crumbling around him. Until it was only him left. On an unstable piece of ground. It was shaking, a lot. There was evil laughter, before Martin realized it was his voice laughing. And in a moment, he was facing himself. Light and Dark, looking at each other. The platform crumbled a bit. For, it could only hold one of them. The two began fighting, but the Dark side was surprisingly strong. Using the Dark Beast's spell to its advantage, Martin's dark half pushed light Martin off the platform. As the sky turned red, the light Martin's scream of terror echoed through the air, as the side of him fell. Screaming, helpless, and doomed. For the Dark seemed to have won.

Martin stood up.

"I am sorry Master. A part of me fought your prophecy. I shall assure you it won't happen aga—"

Martin fell to his knees.

Suddenly, there were two sides again, and Martin's inner world fought. The Dark Martin was shocked as it saw a levitating light Martin.

"I won't give up." It said, confidently.

"You fool! Our master will win soon enough!"

"You're so naive."

The Dark Martin was shocked as the platform that it was standing on started crumbling. The Light Martin was obviously struggling to make this happen. A bead of sweat formed on the figurative Light side's forehead. The Dark Martin soon found that it was losing. And soon, the Dark side was falling, screaming. The red sky parted, revealing a sunny blue one. Plus, Light Martin was sure that the Dark side was not coming back.

Martin stood up, realizing he could still act undercover.

"My master, I am sorry. But, I assure you, all will go well." The teenage boy said, nervous that he might blow it. What if he was re-enchanted. Diana gave him a strange look before she too collapsed to the floor. Martin ran over and grabbed the body that was having an inner conflict. Then, with a turbo-bungee, the two soared across the dank dungeon until they had arrived in a strange room. Martin, carrying Diana, went every which way, getting hopelessly lost. Left. Right. Up. Left. Down. Right. Second Path. Third Doorway. Fourth Floor, fifth door. A few times, he had reached dead ends. But in the end, he found a good path. He felt good along it as he followed it along. When he thought he was far enough, he finally stopped and rested. His temples throbbed, adrenaline coursing like crazy. Gently setting his step-sister down, Martin sat down and discovered he was extremely tired.

"Martin?" a weak voice asked. Martin looked down and saw an extremely pale face. Diana.

"Diana…" Martin said, his voice unexpectedly sore, as he panted.

"Martin…are we going to be okay?"

"I—I hope so." Martin said, before coughing. He held his chest, where it ached.

"B-Brea…we need to s-s-s-…"

"I know." Martin coughed out, before his exhaustion overwhelmed him. And there, hopelessly lost, Martin passed out.

…

It was nearly time for summoning. Brea was putting on her shirt, the last article of clothing left needed to put back on after George's visit. She felt warm, reassured…happy. As she stepped out of her comfortable room, she was shocked that she had ended up in a stone room. Sighing, she realized it was for the best. After all, the world was going to be wonderful after this. Plus, this was the only way her wish could be granted: the only way to stay with George. She remembered how the Center deceived her, shaking the horrible thought off. George would never deceive her. She was sure of that.

George was also in the summoning room, but he hadn't put his shirt back on. She admired his muscles, perfect. He helped her onto a very uncomfortable stone table. She was positioned as to where moonlight leaked in from a hole in the ceiling. It was nearly time for summoning, and no Center agents to find.

…

Martin slowly woke up.

"D-Diana…" he started, stuttering. Diana helped him up.

"You passed out. For too long! The summoning is nearly here! We're running out of time to save Brea!" she said, getting straight to action. Her face had returned to flesh color, though Martin was breathing hard.

"O-okay. Let's go." The two ran off together, before stopping. The Dungeon was a maze. It was as if there was no way out. Martin sighed. Then Diana realized what they could do.

"Martin, the summoning room…it has to be in the center right? Because wasn't this dungeon built for the summoning? So, it should be in the main room."

"Easy to say. But how do we find it?"

Diana gave him a little know-it-all smile. Then she said:

"First, we need a compass."
"We don't have one."

"But we might. Remember back at the Center fight? The U-Watch programming? Is there any program that you could install that might serve as a compass?"

"Yes, but we'd need to contact the Master Computer."

"Which would need approval from M.O.M…"

"Who's currently…in…the…medical…rooms…" Diana said, the thought of hope extinguishing.

"Wrong! There's always a substitute!"

"And it's always Billy!"

"But he's evil right now!"

"Oh…right."

The two looked at each other helplessly.

Then, Martin sent forth a transmission. It was answered by a middle-aged man. Diana and Martin exchanged a look of shock. What was it Alex had called this man-Jared?

"Martin! And Diana! What do you wish?"

Martin explained the situation, and Jared agreed. Quickly the two set about doing technological stuff, which Jared had to help Martin with a few times. Diana meanwhile, was feeling urgent. They didn't have much time before the summoning!

"Done!" Martin said.

"Compass?" Diana asked.

"Better." Martin responded, with a twinkle in his eyes.

'X-Locate selected' his U-Watch rang out. Then, a list opened. Each and every selection from the list was copied from the LegendDex. So, Martin scrolled down to 'Dark Beast.' Selecting it, he watched as a new list appeared. He selected 'Summoning Points.' And then another list popped up, this one with pictures. Martin selected the one that resembled where we was at. Quickly, a pair of coordinates showed up, along with his coordinates. They were surprisingly close. Diana and Martin followed the Watch's map as they slowly worked their way to the summoning point.

Ganthar and Java stood to make sure that nothing went wrong with the summoning. The Dark Beast felt more and more power rush in as the time of summoning was getting closer. George was holding Brea's hand, though her wrists and ankles were restricted by tight ropes that made her skin raw.

"It'll be quick. The Great One and you will merge. Then you'll become the Great One." George said, and that was the truth. The Great One would possess her for eternity. Then, George started lying:

"Then the Great One will be able to regain enough power to assume a form of its own. You'll be free, and we can be together in a perfect world with no evil." Then, the strong man bent down and kissed her hand. Though nervous, Brea felt her troubles slowly fade away. She was ready.

…

Martin and Diana sprinted down hallways and corridors, before seeing a bright light. There was a strange chant echoing throughout the halls. Martin and Diana decided that they didn't need the 'X-Locate' anymore, as they dashed towards the light and rhythmic chanting.

…

The words flew into Java's mind easily, as it did with Zin, and two other center agents. They chanted and felt energy channel through them.

The summoning was happening. A bright light shot up and illuminated the room. Ganthar still guarded the room to make sure that nobody interfered. Brea suddenly felt overwhelmed. She screamed.

…

Martin and Diana finally made it into the room, just a second before Brea screamed. The ropes holding her down dissolved into nothing as the manipulated girl's body began to levitate just a few inches above the table.

"Not good!" Diana said, before a laser was shot that near maimed her. The duo of heroes turned and saw a specific Ganthar charging them. And he was ANGRY.

…

Brea's eyes opened, white light dumping out of them. It came from her mouth and ears too. Then, slowly she felt something happen. Something was sliding into her, and then she realized something. The more IT came, the less of her body she felt. As the girl's life slowly began slipping out of her body to be replaced by a new soul, what was once Brea tried to scream again. Instead, she heard voices. The rhythmic chanting started to fade, and she heard different voices. In an ancient language. Red symbols began to engrave themselves into her body.

…

The I-Cutter was worthless against Ganthar's tough skin. Martin found that out the hard way. The duo was running, but Ganthar was too fast. The vile alien picked Diana up and flung her across the room. She flew straight over Brea, and hit a wall. Then, Ganthar turned towards a fleeing Martin. The teenage boy ran for Brea.

"There's not much time before this completes." He said through grit teeth. He realized that he had battled with summoned beasts before. There were times when he didn't even have time to stop the vessel from being possessed. But, he would always save the world in the end. However, if the summoning was completed, it didn't seem likely he would win. After all, if the Beast was this powerful, how tough would the Owner be?

…

Diana tried to get a solid bearing but couldn't. She found it hard to get up, and everything a bit blurry. A tear escaped from her left eyelid, as her breathing grew heavy and near unstable. Ganthar's blow had left a mark. She grunted, but again, collapsed. Looking up, through blurry eyes, she saw Brea's tense body begin to relax. The summoning was nearly over. Scared, Diana looked to the side and saw a small glitter.

…

Martin, meanwhile, jumped aiming to tackle Brea and get her grounded. It failed when suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his back. In a second, he was on the ground, just over a yard away from the stone table. Face-down, he rolled over to his back and faced Ganthar, who's eyes began to heat up with fatal lasers.

"Billy! Stop! There has to be some of you left in there!" Martin screamed out, reciting 'Aliens on a Cloudy Day' lines when Mrs. Sunflower saves her husband with those words. Truly, the idea that it would work was just be plain stupid, as Ganthar was about to fire his laser. And he did.

"U-Shield!" Martin blurted out, quickly selecting the tool on his U-Watch. A blue shield formed over him as the lasers from Ganthar's eyes hit. However, to Martin's dismay, the shield broke, though the laser fizzled out as well. They canceled each other out. The U-Watch began bleeping things that Martin ignored as he ran and made a mad jump…only to be tackled by Ganthar again. Ganthar slugged him across the face, his bulky arm dislocating Martin's jaw. Blood poured out, and Martin gave a slurred cry of pain. The bleeping watch suddenly let out a beam that zapped Ganthar's left eye, as the casing covered it literally exploded. Green shards were scattered around the area. While Ganthar recoiled, Martin, with a dislocated jaw and a back that felt as if it were broken, ignored the pain on his wrist as the watch burned. He reached up and grabbed Brea's ankle, pulling her down, disrupting the summoning. The lights dispersed and Brea fell to the ground, her eyes and mouth closed. When her eyes opened, she and Martin locked eyes. She was saved. The Dark Beast screamed before charging.

Meanwhile, Diana, who had regained her bearings and shook the cobwebs out of her head. She screamed. The Dark Beast stopped its charge and turned towards Diana, who was still weakened. While it was distracted, Martin seized the opportunity and took off the burning Center device: the malfunctioning U-Watch. He ran up and jumped onto the monster. Hanging on its neck, Martin let out a cry of determination, as he shoved the U-Watch onto the Beast. It left a burn. Martin let go, and shoved the monster forwards. The time of summoning had passed. The Beast's extra power was gone. Which meant it couldn't keep up the spell possessing George and Java. Meanwhile, as the time of summoning passed, the Beast started glowing a strange purple glow.

Four yellow orbs emerged from Ganthar's body before entering the purple light that once was the monster. Martin finally realized what was happening.

"It doesn't have enough power to survive without it's owner! Since it grew more powerful towards summoning, now that it's over, it's lost all it's power. We won!" he cried out, absorbed in his pure triumph, as his adrenaline began to fade. Then, exhausted, the flame-headed boy collapsed. Java rushed over.

"Martin okay?" he asked, actually worried. Martin looked up, grimacing, and holding back tears.

"I'm in a bit of pain…but yeah, I'm fine."

Java smiled and picked up the boy. He then walked over to Diana.

"Diana okay?"

Diana, from her spot on the floor, laying face-up, merely smiled and managed a nod. Java picked her up too. Meanwhile, Ganthar was beginning to change back into Billy rapidly. By the time the transformation was complete, the stony dungeon seemed silent. A single word caused an echo, and the lighting was dim. Brea slowly stood up, and looked at George. Then, with hate, she looked back at Martin.

"Way to go, idiot! You ruined our only hopes of a perfect world!" she cried out. Then, Martin realized that she was injured. Burns were all over her body, her wrists and ankles raw, her skin wet with blood. The summoning would've killed her, and made her body an empty shell that the owner could possess Martin realized. Brea collapsed, before coughing up blood. Java, Diana, and Martin could only watched as the poor girl died on the floor, bloody, deceived…sad. They looked over to George. Mysteriously, he was gone.

…

M.O.M. had finally healed, a long while after the mission. She promptly congratulated the agents, and comforted Billy that it wasn't his fault that he was a slave. A team of agents were sent out to look for George, while Martin and his team had earned a break.

"It's just feels so good when you save the world." Martin said, soaking up the pride.

"Hey! That time was way too close for comfort, Martin!" Diana said, squishing his moment.

"Java just happy it over." The caveman said, with a lopsided grin plastered on his face.

The three left the center, all with mixed feelings.

…

Alex sat on her bed, angry that her time with Martin had ended so abruptly. Sam and Clover had gone to the movies, though she chose to stay home and roll around in her sorrows. Suddenly, the floor opened, a blue portal shimmering. Alex suddenly sat up, gasping. A flame-headed boy leaped out of the portal, and landed in front of the bed.

"Martin!"

The portal closed as Martin flashed Alex one of his amazing smiles.

"Hey."

But, there was some formality in his tone. Martin walked up to Alex and sat on the bed, next to her.

"Jerry told me all about what happened! It sounded too close for comfort."

Martin nodded, confirming it. A bandage was around his burned wrist, and he had some bandages on his back.

"Yeah…but, that's not really what I came here to talk about…"

Alex held back a gasp of anticipation. Was he going to tell her that he loved her? Was this the moment she had been dreaming of?

Martin locked eyes with her.

"Now…I want you to answer…honestly…" he started, his eyes shimmering.

"Yes?" Alex said, excitement flooding over her face.

"So…I just wanted you to know…"

"YES?"

"That…"

Alex nearly squeaked in her excitement.

"…I wanted…"

Alex gasped.

"Are you okay?"

Alex suddenly snapped herself out of it.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Carry on."

"Okay….I wanted…"

Martin kind of half blushed, before he continued. Alex noticed this and nearly exploded out of pure, raw, joy.

"…to…know…if…" Martin seemed as if he was choking on his words.

Alex nearly stood up, to shout 'Say no more, I will marry you, Mr. Mystery!' or 'Sure, we can go out someday.' Or something that she shouldn't have said.

"…you…"

Alex bit her lower lip, holding back a scream of pure happiness.

"…know any more about Barvin Realm 3!"

"What?"

The disappointment was visible on Alex's face, as she tried to comprehend what had just happened.

"You know…before we parted ways, you started telling me about Barvin Realm 3! I can't wait! What else do you know about it? Is there a newsletter I can join? Tell me EVERYTHING!"

Alex sighed.

"I'm sorry, I was so excited I had trouble getting those words out. So, what do you know?" Martin said, grinning.

And so Alex stood up, and walked out of the room, leaving a very confused Martin behind.

Martin sighed, before he heard a yelp from Alex on the other side. Then, the girl walked back into the room, her face tomato-red.

"Whhhaaatt?" Martin asked, exaggerating the word.

Alex merely pointed towards the door, signaling for him to get out. A confused Martin obeyed.

…

(Side Note: So, is that the final chapter? Maybe. Please review! If you liked it enough, I'll write a sequel about Martin and friends having to find George. Anyways, I hoped you enjoyed! Stay tuned with this story though! I might post an epilogue one day. So..yeah. REVIEW! Otherwise the Dark Beast will eat your soul. This chapter was also pretty long. Two chapters length to be specific. Oh well, though. Again, please review. Thank you! See ya'll! (I'll be checkin' the reviews section and take into account everything someone writes there. Sequel or no sequel? Reader…you choose!) )