Glorious chaos. That was all Tom saw from the top of the cliff. He'd broken Mianite's temple, destroyed the Scales of Justice and burned down Jerry's tree. Everything was destroyed or being destroyed by his new followers. He had done it.. He had won. All who opposed him had fallen. Sonja and Tucker had tried to fight him and failed, they both were dead now. Dec and Champwan had fled long ago. The Wizards had followed them soon after. Nadeshot and the Modsteps followed his command now and Sparklez had been captured and was being held with his goddess in the Nether.

Now the only thing that stood in his way, was Mianite himself. The fallen god was on his knees behind him, broken and defeated yet still glaring at him. Tom grinned and raised his enchanted sword, preparing to kill Mianite. He raised the sword and it was about to strike at the base of Mianite's neck to cut his head off but just before it hit...

"Dannyyyy! That's not fair! He can't kill a god! That was a rule!"

"So? I don't wanna follow the rules today!"

"You can't do that! You have to follow the rules! That's why they're called rules!"

"Well, the rules are stupid!"

"You're stupid!"

"No, you are!"

The small plush doll fell from 'Dianite's' grip to the ground, its 'diamond' (plastic in actuality) sword clattering to the ground next to it. The two 'gods' glared at each other before screeching out a name of the one person who would settle this argument fairly.

"IRIIIIIS!!" They ran out of the room leaving the four dolls behind, thrown across the ground.