I stare in mesmerization at Gatsby. "Gatsby! You came back to me!" I say. He is still as handsome as I remember. His beautiful face shines majestically under the intense lights in this room. I start blushing, and I approach Gatsby to kiss him.

Tom speaks: "Nick! That's not Gatsby! Don't fall for this trick!"

I completely ignore Tom, and I continue approaching Gatsby. As I get closer to Gatsby, Tom suddenly rushes in front of me, and kicks him away. "Nick! This is just a robotic imposter of the real Gatsby! He's trying to kill you!"

Darcy speaks: "Mecha-Gatsby, kill them!"

Suddenly, Gatsby gets back up, and he charges his hands with lightning. Gatsby then punches towards me. However, Tom blocks Gatsby's fist with Texcalibur, and then Tom stabs Gatsby with his shitty sword.

I speak: "Tom! Why are you hurting Gatsby?!"

Tom responds: "I didn't do it… Umm… It was that guy! Darcy attacked him! Go beat him up to get your revenge!"

I get angry. "Darcy… You just crossed the damn line. How dare you hurt my boyfriend?! You're going straight to Hell!" I pull out my flaming sword that hasn't made an appearance since five chapters ago, and I start rushing towards Darcy. I hear the sounds of Tom fighting someone behind me, but I ignore them, as I'm only focused on destroying Darcy.

I swing my sword at Darcy, and he quickly dodges it. Shit! I missed! Before I have time to recover from my mistake, Darcy aims his hand at me, and shoots a laser. It hits me right in the stomach, and I fall to the ground.

Darcy looks at me: "You're just a pathetic human. You shall succumb to my unbeatable science!" Darcy places his foot above me, as he gets ready to stomp on my face.

I quickly draw a card from Fifty-two Pickup, and I get the jack of clubs. This one creates an explosion, similar to the ten of clubs, except this one is stronger. I aim the card at Darcy, and an explosion is created, knocking him away from me. I am damaged by the recoil from the explosion.

I get back up, and I look into Darcy's eyes. His gaze is very cold and lifeless. He aims both of his hands at me, and I see that he is charging another laser. Is that the only trick he knows? I anticipate the trajectory of the laser, and I quickly dodge it as he shoots it. Suddenly, I hear the laser hit something behind me. I look back, and I see that it has pierced Tom through the lung, and he falls down.

"Tom!" I shout. I run up to him, as I try to draw for a healing card. Suddenly, Gatsby punches me in the face. "Gatsby! What the hell are you doing?"

I take a closer look at Gatsby's face. "Wait… You're not Gatsby!" He has the same lifeless eyes that Darcy has.

Tom speaks, but it is clear that he is having a hard time breathing: "It took you long enough to figure that out…"

I get angry. "Dammit! How dare you impersonate The Great Gatsby™ (heheheh, see what I did there?)! I'll destroy you!" I punch towards Mecha-Gatsby's face with my right hand, but he grabs my arm, and sends electricity through it. I can barely move, as the electricity causes my muscles to tense up. I have to disconnect from him!

With my left hand, I reach for my flaming sword, and I use it to cut my right arm off, freeing me from Mecha-Gatsby's grasp, stopping the flow of electricity through my body. "HOLY SHIT! THIS HURTS!" I shout. Why the hell did I think it was a good idea to cut my own arm off? I don't even know if my healing cards can recover limbs, so it was overall a shitty decision.

I draw a card, and I get the ten of hearts, which is a good healing card. Maybe I should use it on Tom instead of myself, since his lung was pierced, and he's likely going to die if I don't heal him. I quickly rush towards Tom, and I heal him with the ten of hearts, and he gets up.

Mecha-Gatsby throws my arm at me, and it hits me in the face. "Tom, cover me!" I say.

Tom swings Texcalibur towards Mecha-Gatsby, and he dodges it. I start drawing for a card, and I get a useless one. I draw again, and I get a healing card. "Alright, it's time to see if I can do this…" I place my severed arm near my shoulder, and then I get ready to use the healing card on myself. Suddenly, my hand is hit by a laser, as Mecha-Darcy sniped me. The entire deck of cards falls out of my hand, and my hand starts bleeding. Dammit, there's no time to pick up these cards. There's another rule to Fifty-two Pickup; if the cards fall onto the ground, I have to pick them all up one-by-one before I can use them again. I don't have any time for that, so I'll just have to finish this fight without them.

"You bastard!" I shout. I start running up towards Mecha-Darcy to kick his ass. I see Darcy pushing a few buttons on a panel attached to the wall near him. Suddenly, several robotic butterflies appear, and they fly towards me.

"What the hell? Why did you summon butterfli—" Suddenly, one of the butterflies touches me, and it explodes. My body starts bleeding even more.

Darcy speaks: "I bet you didn't see that one coming!"

Shit! My body is in severe pain! I'll just have to finish this quickly! I grasp my flaming sword, and I run towards Darcy, while making sure I don't touch any of these butterflies. I carefully avoid the butterflies, and I get close to Darcy. I swing the flaming sword at him. I see a smirk on his face, as my sword gets close to his body. My sword comes to a complete stop as it's a few inches away from his face, suddenly, it's repelled away from him.

Darcy speaks: "How do you like my magnetic force-field?"

Darcy then punches me in the chest with his robot hand, knocking me into one of the butterflies I was trying to avoid. The butterfly explodes, and the force of the explosion knocks me to the ground. My body hurts, and I can't get up. I see the butterflies start flying towards Tom, who is fighting Mecha-Gatsby. I try to warn him, but my body is too damaged to speak. The butterflies touch Tom, and they explode near him. He falls to the ground. Darcy stomps into my head, and he pins me down with his foot.

Dammit… Am I going to die here…? The world around me starts fading to darkness. Gatsby… I'm going to see you again…

Suddenly, I hear a familiar voice: "Nick! We could feel your life force draining, so we came to see what's wrong!" It's Sparkles, the skeleton crow I summoned a few chapters ago. Fluffy and Spot are also with her.

Darcy speaks: "What the shit are these things?"

Fluffy speaks: "Nick, you're seriously losing to this idiot? He looks so ugly; it looks like his face was hit by a truck, and he tried to cover it up with plastic surgery operated by a blind person having a seizure on a rollercoaster."

Darcy gets angry: "What?! How dare you insult my fabulous looks! You are within the proximity of me, Mecha-Darcy, the greatest individual who has ever lived! I shall prove my superiority as a robot! I'll make you—"

Sparkles jumps up to Darcy, and kicks him in the face. Surprisingly, the force of her kick was powerful enough to knock Darcy away from me. I see Spot running to where I dropped my Fifty-two Pickup, and he brings it towards me. He draws some cards out from it, and he heals me with one of the cards. My body is no longer hurting. I get up, and I take Fifty-two Pickup back from Spot. Wait… Dammit, my arm is still detached from my body.

Mecha-Gatsby starts rushing towards me. I draw a card, and I get the seven of spades, which is the barrier card. Mecha-Gatsby punches towards me with his electrically-charged fists, and I quickly block it with the barrier. Mecha-Gatsby falls backwards from the recoil. I get ready to stab my flaming sword through Mecha-Gatsby. In the corner of my eye, I see Mecha-Darcy charging a laser, as he gets ready to shoot me.

Darcy shoots the laser, and I see Sparkles doing something. Suddenly, a large prism appears between Darcy and me. Darcy's laser enters the prism, and it is redirected away from me. "Thanks, Sparkles," I say. Wait, when the hell has she been able to do that? Whatever, that's not important right now. My flaming sword ignites with bright flames, and I stab it straight into Mecha-Darcy, overheating his circuits.

I pull my sword out of him, and he falls to the ground, completely deactivated. I throw my Fifty-two Pickup to Spot: "Go heal Tom with this." Spot runs over to Tom, and he draws a card. He gets a healing card on his first draw, and he uses it on Tom.

I look towards the body of Mecha-Gatsby, and I kneel in front of him. "I know you're not the real Gatsby, but I'm sorry for hurting you." I start hugging Mecha-Gatsby's body, and I kiss him. I shed a tear, and I get back up.

Spot speaks: "Tom was unconscious. He should be waking up soon." He gives me back my Fifty-two Pickup.

I point my sword towards Darcy: "It's over, Darcy. I have the high ground."

I start running towards Darcy with my sword, and he summons more exploding butterflies. I see Sparkles and Fluffy charging their magic, and they shoot fireballs at the butterflies, destroying all of them.

I get close to Darcy. I get ready to swing my sword at him, but this is just a diversion. I quickly drop the sword on the ground, and I do a roundhouse kick against him. "Your bullshit magnetic field won't work again!" I shout. Suddenly, he grabs my leg. I knew he would do this. I use my leg as a pivot to pull myself up, and then I kick him in the face with my other leg, knocking him to the ground. His grip on my leg releases. I then pick up my flaming sword, and I stab it into his chest.

Tom gets up, and he aims the bow part of Texcalibur at Darcy. "Give up, Darcy. This is where it ends," he says.

Mecha-Darcy closes his eyes. "If you think this is the end, you are mistaken! This is only the beginning!" Suddenly, Darcy pulls out the Wizardly Billiard Rack, and he puts his arm into it. The entire ground starts shaking.

"What the hell is going on?!" I say. The entire floor of this room breaks open, and all of us fall into a larger room below. There is a giant mech suit in the room, and Darcy enters it. I see some wires coming out of his body, and they attach to the cockpit in the mech suit. Shit! My flaming sword is still stuck in his body! I probably won't be able to get it back!

Darcy speaks: "Witness my greatest creation! When I combine with this mech I created, my powers exceed my base form. I feel like a whole new model! I am now Mecha-Darcy II!"

Darcy aims his arm at me, and it turns into a gun. He starts shooting bullets towards me. Dammit! I won't be able to dodge them in time! Suddenly, Tom gets in front of me, and he starts deflecting the bullets with Texcalibur. "Nick, Mecha-Darcy appears to be too powerful. I don't know if we'll be able to defeat him. Do you have any ideas?"

"I could draw the ace of clubs card to attack him with antimatter, but there's a good chance that we'll also die if I do that, so that's not the best idea. The same goes for my solar flare card; that one will also probably kill us, since we're not in the Shadow Realm anymore. I do have a card that I've never drawn before; the ace of diamonds. I know it's in the deck because I've seen it before, but I've never been able to draw it for some reason."

Tom speaks into the Magic 8 Ball: "How can we defeat Darcy?"

While Tom is still deflecting the bullets coming out of Mecha-Darcy II's gun, the message shows up on the Magic 8 Ball: "Yes."

I speak: "What the hell? Try again!"

"How can we defeat Mecha-Darcy II?"

The message appears on the Magic 8 Ball again: "Reply hazy, try again."

Darcy stops firing his gun, and he holds up the Magic 8 Ball. "Are you looking for this? I quickly swapped out your real Magic 8 Ball with a fake one when you weren't looking! Once I send you two to Hell, I'll go after the Enchanted Cue Stick, and I'll become a god!"

I speak: "Dammit! Tom, let's kill this bastard!" I look around the room, and I see Sparkles, Fluffy, and Spot. The body of Mecha-Gatsby also fell down here with us. Since we can't rely on the Magic 8 Ball for answers this time, I'll have to come up with my own plan. I use my necromancy magic to send some commands to the skeleton crows. This way, Darcy won't hear what my intentions are. On the downside, Tom won't know what I'm doing either. If the crows get damaged, I can just summon them again by using some extra bones I have stored in my necromancy book. By the way, the author of this garbage story lost track of how many bones I actually have, so let's just say that I have the exact amount I need for this fight, because of plot convenience.

Fluffy speaks to Mecha-Darcy II: "Hey, Mecha-Fatass II, where did you get that hairstyle, you dollar-store Chia Pet?"

Finally, I am seeing the benefits of Fluffy being an asshole. That was the best insult I've heard all day. I see Darcy get angry. "How dare you mock my fabulous hairstyle?! I've spent years honing my perfect look! I'll pound you into dust!" From my observations earlier, I noticed how egotistical Darcy was. This is his weakness; if I exploit this, taking him down should be easier than watching paint dry.

Darcy starts running towards Fluffy. I quickly speak to Tom: "Rush to the left; I'll take the right." He nods his head.

Tom starts running left, and I run to the right, towards Sparkles and Spot. They both jump onto my shoulders, and I continue rushing towards Darcy.

Darcy lifts his leg to stomp on Fluffy. He quickly drops his leg, but Fluffy quickly dodges his attack.

Fluffy speaks: "You're too slow! You can't hit me, jackass!"

Tom and I continue to rush towards Darcy from both sides. I notice Darcy's movements becoming less calculated; he's getting angry at Fluffy. Darcy then aims both of his arms towards Fluffy, and starts firing lasers towards him.

At this point, I'm close enough to Mecha-Darcy II. "Tom! Do it now!" Tom swings Texcalibur's hammer at the mech's leg, and nothing much seems to happen, as expected. I grab Spot, and I throw him straight at Darcy in the cockpit. I also command Sparkles to shoot a fireball into Mecha-Darcy II's other leg, but he doesn't take any damage from it. The distractions worked; he didn't even notice that I threw Spot at him. Suddenly, one of Darcy's lasers hits Fluffy, and he turns into a pile of broken bones, and returns to my necromancy book.

Darcy looks towards me: "Nick, you're going straight to Hell!" Darcy aims his gun arms towards me again.

I hear a voice in my mind: "Alright Nick, I did it." It's from Spot.

I start laughing towards Mecha-Darcy II: "I'll bet you $100 that you won't even hit me with a single bullet." I open the necromancy book, and I summon Fluffy again.

He closes his eyes. "Deal." He opens his eyes again, and I hear the sound of his gun charging. Suddenly, his entire mech suit falls apart, and he falls to the ground. "What the flying shit!" he shouts. "How did you do that?! You bastard!"

Spot speaks: "I tore apart your stupid mech from the inside while you were distracted."

Darcy reaches into his pocket, and he pulls out a $100 bill, and he folds it into a paper airplane and throws it towards me. "You were right, Nick. I lost your bet."

I wasn't actually expecting him to give me the money. I certainly wasn't going to keep my end of the deal if one of the bullets hit me. I catch the paper airplane, and I put it into my wallet. Maybe I'll spend this at Burger King later after I kick this guy's ass.

Darcy reaches towards his chest, and he starts pulling out the flaming sword I put into him earlier. He then throws it towards me. I dodge it, and I draw a card from Fifty-two Pickup. It's the ten of diamonds; this one gives me x-ray vision. I'm not sure how the hell this is supposed to help, but I guess it's worth a shot.

I look at Mecha-Darcy, and I can see his internal components. There are several small machines inside him that are continuously repairing any parts that get damaged. It's hard to count them, but it looks like there are thousands of them. Maybe I can use this x-ray vision to find a weak spot. I continue searching Darcy's body, and I see a bunch of components that I don't understand. I see the flow of electricity inside his circuits, and I see multiple sources that they're all coming from. One of the power sources is the chest area that I stabbed with my flaming sword earlier, and I see another one behind his left eye. There's a third power source in his right foot. I also see several other robots beneath the floor of this room, including some of the robotic butterflies that Darcy used earlier.

The x-ray vision runs out, but I have gathered the information I need to win this fight. I command Spot to sit on Tom's shoulder. This way, I'll be able to transfer this information to Tom without Darcy knowing. I use necromancy to tell the skeleton crows what I found, and I command Spot to whisper it to Tom. I send Sparkles to execute the next part of my plan, and she runs to the right.

I draw a card, and I get the two of clubs. This one lets me shoot lasers. I aim the card at Darcy, and I fire a laser at him. He quickly dodges it, and he aims his gun at me. He pulls the trigger, but nothing comes out. "Dammit, I'm out of bullets," he says. He then throws the gun at me, and it hits me on the head, and it falls to the ground.

Darcy then grabs a remote from his pocket, and he pushes a button on it. "Nick Carraway and Tom Buchanan. Prepare to witness my fabulous creations!" Suddenly, the power in this entire building goes out. I hear Sparkles' voice in my mind: "I finished cutting off the power supply to this building."

Darcy speaks: "What the shit?! Why did the power go out?! I can't summon my damn robots now!"

I grab my flaming sword from the ground, and I rush up to Darcy with it. Suddenly, he runs over to a spot in the ground where some of his robots were stored. He punches a hole through the ground, and he lifts the robots up. Several wires come out of his back, and he attaches them to the robots. Suddenly, the robots are dismantled, and they all reassemble into Mecha-Darcy. Shit! I didn't think he'd be able to do that!

Darcy speaks: "I am at my next step of evolution! I am Mecha-Darcy III!" Darcy's arms turn into flamethrowers, and he aims them towards Tom. Darcy rushes towards Tom, and he starts shooting flames towards Tom.

However, Spot is still with Tom. I see Spot telling something to Tom. Suddenly, Tom starts running towards Darcy, right towards the flames of his flamethrower. Spot then casts a water spell, and places a water shield around himself and Tom. The flames from the flamethrower dissipate as they touch Spot's shield.

Tom then swings one of Texcalibur's axe heads straight into Mecha-Darcy's right foot, creating a large explosion, blowing Darcy away several meters.

"Nani!" shouts Darcy. "How the hell did you know to attack my foot!"

Just as I suspected, the power supplies I saw earlier are his weak spots. Spot then takes the water shield he placed, around Tom, and he launches it as a stream, straight towards Darcy's chest. Fluffy then shoots lightning into the water stream. The water hits Darcy's chest, and the lightning fries his second power supply.

Darcy speaks: "Shit! I didn't think I'd need to do this, but you damn humans have pushed me this far!" Sparkles returns, and she jumps onto my shoulder.

Darcy then attaches several wires from his back onto the ground. He starts counting down. "Ten… Nine… Eight… Seven…"

I speak: "Shit! What the hell is he doing?!"

I start drawing some cards from Fifty-two Pickup. I have to play it safe, because I have no idea what Darcy is trying. There's a specific card in here that I know will be helpful.

"Six… Five…"

I continue drawing, and I keep getting shitty cards. "Tom! Come towards me!" I shout.

"Four… Three… Two…"

I finally get it; the queen of spades. I apply the card to myself, the skeleton crows, and Tom.

"One!"

Suddenly, an insanely-large explosion is emitted from Darcy. The explosion engulfs everything within the nearby surroundings, and this entire building is destroyed.

The explosion dies down, and just as I predicted, Tom, Sparkles, Fluffy, Spot, and I are all left unharmed. I see Darcy in the center of the room, and his body appears to be on the edge of destruction.

Tom walks over to Darcy, and pins his head down with his foot. Darcy speaks: "How the hell did you survive that? That fabulous explosion had enough power to destroy an entire small nation! However, since I used it in the deepest floor of this building, the explosion would've only destroyed about two or three sets of adjacent buildings. This church can apparently survive several nuclear explosions, which is why I chose to use it as my base."

I respond: "The queen of spades lets me move along a fourth spatial axis. It doesn't matter how big of a radius that explosion had, as long as it was confined to three dimensions."

Darcy closes his eyes. "Dammit, I lost. This is where my journey will come to an end. You put up a good fight against me. Now, let me tell you something; I knew the whole time that I would've lost this fight. It didn't matter what would happen if I tried avoiding this fight; my fate was already sealed; I was going to die, regardless of what I did. If I were to run, I would've been hunted down by the British government for stealing the Wizardly Billiard Rack. I'm glad that I got to fight against people as strong as you. Nick, when I looked into your soul with the Wizardly Billiard Rack, I noticed the location of the Enchanted Cue Stick. I even got a glimpse of who had it, but they seemed to be using some sort of power to distort my ability to view them. However, I got its location; it's in the Reichstag in Germany. Now, I don't have much time left, so remember what I have to say. In the near future, our world will be destroyed by something called The Big Threat. I believe that if you take the three artifacts, you'll be able to stop The Big Threat and save the world."

Darcy reaches into his pocket, and he pulls out the Magic 8 Ball and the Wizardly Billiard Rack, and he hands them to Tom. Tom grabs them. Darcy continues speaking: "Nick, I also have something for you." Darcy's right arm detaches from his body, and he grabs it with his left arm, and shoves it up the stub where my right arm once was. Shit! I feel the metal stabbing through my flesh, and it penetrates my tendons. Suddenly, the pain stops, and I can move Darcy's arm as if it's my own.

"I don't know what the person in Germany intends on doing with the Enchanted Cue Stick. I'm leaving the world in your hands… Nick Carraway, and Tom Buchanan."

Darcy then reaches into his left eye with his left arm, and he removes his eye, revealing the final power supply on the inside. He wraps his hand around it, and crushes it. The faint light in Darcy's right eye starts fading away. Darcy speaks his final words: "I… did… your mom last night…" Darcy dies.

Suddenly, I remembered something important: "Shit! Jordan was within range of Darcy's explosion!" I draw a card, and I get the nine of spades, which is a card that grants the ability to fly. I use it on everyone, and we all return to the surface. As Darcy said, several nearby buildings have been destroyed. I start digging around through the rubble to see if I can find Jordan anywhere.

"Nick, I found something," says Sparkles. I go over to where Sparkles is at, and I see what looks like a human bone under some rubble. I continue digging, and I see a human skeleton, which is clearly a female skeleton. There's a set of golf clubs nearby, and there are emerald earrings near the skeleton's ear holes.

"Shit! We were too late!" I shout. I start crying. Dammit, I didn't want to have to lose Jordan. I remember all of the fun memories I had with her, like pretending to date her so I could get closer to Gatsby. I continue looking at the skeleton, and I know what I must do now. I start licking the bones. My tongue wets the bones, and the taste of calcium fills my mouth.

"Hey guys, long time no see. What's up?"

I look to where that voice came from, and I see someone. It's Jordan Baker. Shit! This looks awkward! I quickly stop licking the skeleton, hoping she won't notice.

I speak: "Ummm… Hey, Jordan… I totally wasn't just licking that skeleton, which I thought was yours a few moments ago."

Fluffy speaks: "Nick is lying. That's exactly what he was doing. He used to lick Sparkles, Spot, and me all the time."

Spot speaks: "Yeah, Fluffy is totally right. I really enjoyed the feeling of Nick's tongue sweeping across my bones."

Sparkles speaks: "Hey! We promised Nick that we wouldn't talk about that to anyone!"

Tom looks towards me in confusion.

I start speaking: "Okay, none of that shit is important right now. Jordan, how the hell did you survive Darcy's attack. Also, whose skeleton is this?"

Jordan responds: "Oh, it's like… Ya know… The author plans on having me do something very important for the plot of this story in the next few chapters, so I have plot armor. As for this skeleton… I remember her. Her name was Deez."

Tom responds: "Who's Deez?"

I facepalm. How could Tom fall for such an obvious trap.

"Deez Nuts," says Jordan.

There have been several questions on my mind for a while. Now that we have defeated Darcy, I finally have time to ask these skeleton crows a few questions. "Fluffy, Sparkles, Spot. I have some questions to ask the three of you. Since when could you do that weird magic shit, and why are you stronger than my other summons?"

Spot speaks: "So, you noticed. Unlike those other skeletons you have summoned with your necromancy, we aren't technically your summons. We were originally created over two hundred years ago by Abigail Williams. Does this name sound familiar to you? She was the one who wrote that necromancy book you've been using."

Fluffy continues where Spot left off: "Abigail was the most powerful witch I have ever known, even more powerful than you are right now. Because her power was magnitudes greater than yours, she was able to make us stronger than anything you'll ever be able to summon. Our magic capabilities are only a small fraction of what she was capable of doing. Abigail has allowed us to use limited witchcraft, similar to her own."

Sparkles finishes the pointless exposition dump: "When the witches were eliminated during the Salem Witch Trials, Abigail didn't think the witches would've survived. Abigail knew that she had to defeat the Priest of Salem, Sharack Obama, in order to preserve the witches. However, Sharack used powers that came from God, meaning it would be nearly impossible for any witch to kill him. Abigail created some books and other magic items as a way to preserve the art of witchcraft in case she were to die. Abigail then—"

Jordan interrupts: "Cool story, but what does that add to the plot of The Great Gatsby II?"

Suddenly, I, the author, descend from the clouds above. A beam of sunlight illuminates the path of my descent, lighting my face so the whole city can see me. I look at these characters I have written. I then write them so they are mesmerized by my appearance, and they all start crying tears of joy. This story has strayed so far from the source material, that I don't even know if I can continue to call it a sequel to The Great Gatsby. Whatever, I don't care; I'm just going to keep writing this. I speak to them: "That exposition dump may appear to have been pointless, but it's going to become relevant in a few chapters from now. I wrote Jordan to cut off what Sparkles was going to say, but don't worry; I'm going to make sure you get the full story later." I point to you, the reader. That's right YOU, the reader. I'm pointing directly at your face. "Remember this, readers." I ascend back into the sky.

I, Nick Carraway, regain control as the narrator. I speak: "What the hell was that bullshit?"

Tom responds: "I wish I could unsee that. Let's just go after the Enchanted Cue Stick now."

The skeleton crows go back to my house. Jordan, Tom, and I go back to where I parked my car at the church.

I start screaming: "Shit! My car was destroyed in Darcy's explosion!" I see the remains of my car. It is barely recognizable, as it has been burned.

"Hang on, I got you," says Jordan. She reaches into her pocket, and she pulls out a large ship. It's the largest ship I have ever seen. I look at the name on it, and I see that it's called the Titanic. She places it into a nearby river, and we get into it. It starts floating towards the Atlantic Ocean.