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Enough! I see I must reveal my one natural power, whatever it may cost me...

<a glow envelops matlock's hands and an impregnable forcefield springs forth shielding Cobalt Kid, freeing him from the stinging maelstrom>

I didn't want to have to use this ability ever again...

<matlock's hair becomes less gray and the battlescars from his fight with the Royal Inquisitor disappear. The resemblance to Hrun grows more noticable.>

So much for my impending retirement. ***sigh***

<grabs the clattering wreckage of the pretzel maker>

Cobie, boost this thing up to the storm! I'll hang on as long as it takes to save my son.

<Cobalt follows his lead, and magnetically sends the broken pretzel maker into the storm after Hrun, with Matlock holding onto it>

Thanks for the assist, Matt! Son, eh? You old dog...

Actually, it looks like old isn't the word anymore? You have powers you haven't revealed?!

<turning to Crujeckie>

Well, despite my rogue reputation, I know certain ladies prefer the company of gentleman...

<hands her his overcoat, a part of his new costume>

Here you go Princess!

Thank you, Cobie dear. Everything outfit I own was destroyed in that explosion.

The first thing I need to do after this battle is over is go shopping.

I guess that would be the silver lining

sorry team, my magic training usually tempers my powers but since morgause stole it from me....i keep regressing.


i need some retail therapy myself spellbinder...oh wait red bee yeah...............DIE!!!!!

(db hurtles through the air in an impressive dive for the red bee)

you would think with all these witches, sorcerers and the emerald empress a new kid could get a break.

good thing you wore underwear today. although it's not like underwear differs all that much from our regular outfits.


(yes i am saying all this i tackle the red bee)

(db pounces on the bee, toppling him, db on top grabs him by the head and smashes it into the ground over and over again)

I think you're confusing me with the White Queen, dear

<telekinetically lifts a slab of fallen wall and hurls it against the swarm, resulting in more satisfying squishy sounds>

<hanging on for dear life to hurtling pretzel maker while looking for Hrun in the storm>

There - through that small break in the clouds!

<emits protective shield around both Hrun and self>

Come, Hrun! We must take the battle back to the true enemy, the Red Bee!!!

Cobie, lower us down if you will. This pretzel maker wasn't made for two.

*hit by a punch from Disaster Boy*

Hm…you’re spirit is admirable. I see that you’ve found your place among this group now Disaster Boy, and I can’t fault you that. However, I can make you suffer and fear me like the rest…

*Thousands of bees swarm Disaster Boy, crawling into his costume and stinging all along his skin. His screams are muffled, as more swarm around his face.*

Now…to show that I am not above getting my own hands dirty…

*pulls off glove, and lays own bare hand on Disaster Boy’s bare chest—it is like pain never felt before, like one thousand bee stings or one thousand gunshots getting fired into his chest. His pain limits almost to the point of driving him mad, Disaster Boy staggers backward. The bees continue to consume him*

Come now, you else would like to feel the touch of the Red Bee?

*sees Cobalt Kid helping Matlock and Hrun the Barbarian*

The first thing any good officer must learn, Security Chief, is that it is necessary to sacrifice your own on the battlefield, in order to protect your flank.

*bees swarm over his arms, distracting him from using his magnetism*

During my time as a LMBer, I learned its hard to escape constant talk of old battles and backstory. Yours, for example, contains a great deal about how you were once tortured. Taste it again…

*lays bare hand on Cobalt Kid’s bare neck. The LMBer screams in pain despite himself, as blood trickles from his nose and sweat pours down his body*

People all over Legion World are begging for help, they can't handle the bees.

We can barely help people in this part of the world, what can you possibly suggest?

*turns to the rest*

The boy…we must be sure that he suffers more than any others*

*bees swarm on Invisible Brainiac*

And the witches too—they will do what they must, but all of the LMBP will learn that science and magic are nothing compared to the raw power of instilling fear.

*bees continue to swarm upon Igraine, as if in the shape of a gigantic trident, whose ends encircle her*

The Bug too must suffer, for reasons more pure than the others. He is too ready to extend his hand in friendship to any who would come to Legion World. Such trust will be rewarded with the utmost terror.

*lays hand on distracted Outdoor Miner, sending hideous pain throughout his body. It is a terrible sensation that he has never come close to feeling before. His bug anatomy and physiology seem to feel it at an even more heightened degree.*

And now…the Princess…

We can place a stasis field around Legion World to contain the bees. If we convert our energies to nothing else it may be enough.

MOTHER!!!

(places a portection field around herself, she blasts endlessly at the bees attacking her mother)

I'm not like the others Red Bee, I will enjoy hanging you head on my wall!

Fool of a witch…my head is yours if you think you can claim it. But know that Igraine has only moments to live unless you can help her.

*turns to Princess*

And now…Crujectra. I had hoped that explosion would end you, as that would be the greatest blow I could strike against the LMBP. It looks like this will have to end the old fashioned way.

*pulls off other glove, both hands bare. All around, others writhe in pain.*

I know you are prepared to suffer for them. But I wonder…are they prepared to let you? We shall soon find out…<grin>

MORGAINE!!!

ANYONE!!!

GET THEM AWAY FROM ME!!!

(High Queen releases her magic on the attacking bees, their bodies scattering, but there are still many directed towards her)

C-Crujeckie...

<pulls self to feet, eyes blurred and body swaying>

n-no...

(The Bees around Igraine turn to dust and small little green lights remain in their leave and are absorbed by Morgause, she turns around and sees Red Bee, she goes towards him, her force field erect, and stealing life energy from bees and humans alike)

Kill the little princess, see if I care, but you made the mistake of attacking me.

(Continues to steal energy as she releases mystical gernade at the Red Bee, watching him being hurled back the eldritch explosion)

Morgause...

(returns to the office)

We should help her!

A ghostly apparition appears. Dedman, dressed now in a hand knitted cardigan and sitting in a rocking chair starts to croon.

"once there was a lonely little red bee.

lonely as only a lone bee can be

then friends he found, one two three,

now make them all pay will that little red bee"

Dedman shudders and, just for a moment appears in his normal form. Looking down at himself he says

"Ah no man, not Andy Williams"

Lokking up at the battling LMBP'ers he starts to issue a warning,

"you can only defeat him with........ but it was too late



Swarms of Red Bees suddenly entered the security office and covered him before he could finish his warning

No, people are dying everywhere on Legion World, I know you can feel their pain, we might be able to make it end for them, let us place a stasis field.

(Morgaine and Igraine, sit on the ground, facing each other, a force field forms around them)

Subsisto poena quod terminus patientia
Per lux lucis of sanctus Insula
Per sanctimonia publicus
Terminus iam no of sterilis
SUBSISTO SEMITA SIC NEMO MOS SENTIO POENA!

Subsisto poena quod terminus patientia
Per lux lucis of sanctus Insula
Per sanctimonia publicus
Terminus iam no of sterilis
SUBSISTO SEMITA SIC NEMO MOS SENTIO POENA!

(On the other side of Legion World, a light stops the bees, the light will slowly spread until it covers all of Legion World and places the bees in a stasis field, while Igraine and Morgaine remain in the force field, portected, but un able to battle)

(a mental message to her teammates outside the force field)

We may not have enough power to cover all of Legion World, the battle has taken it's toll! But a good 92% shall soon be relieved of their pain and suffering.