Journey of the Last of the Bladebearers 3: The Final Journey

[Captain Gas]

Yup, it's finally here! The one...the only...the epic...the award-winning...okay, not award-winning, but the awesome...JOURNEY OF THE LAST OF THE BLADEBEARERS 3!


Prologue


"Sir, the Bladebearers...they've really become a threat. I mean, they took down Zadarkia...err, Jack's darkness...Bart Gunshot, some Dark Bladebearers, and even got Michael to turn back to light...are you sure we're not fighting a losing battle?" said a servant.

The large man turned his seat to his servant and folded his hands on his lap. "It matters not. Those imbeciles we sent were just tests to see how strong they were. Apparently, they're stronger than I imagined. However, that boy...Jack Seaeagle... he emanates a light too strong for us to snuff out. I must admit, I did not think that boy was the legendary Super Bladebearer...but, he still cannot match my strength."

"Sir, we've also heard from a reliable source about something urgent you should know. He has also achieved the form of the Ultimate Bladebearer while fighting Bart. It contains remarkable power. Even stronger than the Super Bladebearer itself!"

The man raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Stronger than the being of legend, you say? Hmm...this may prove to be a limited opportunity for us...if we can harness what darkness inside him he has left...we may be able to use that power to dominate all of existence!"

"Pardon me, sir...but, how exactly do we achieve that?" The man cackled. "My dear servant, you need not call me 'sir' anymore. Call me...Phantos." The servant bowed and said, "Forgive me, sir...err...Phantos. Anyway, that may not be so easy..."

Phantos stood up. "Of course it is....all he needs is a little...incentive to betray his friends. Then, we need not worry about him being any more of a threat to our plans. This conversation is over. Fulfill your duties, servant."

The servant stood up quickly. "Y-Yes, sir...erm, Phantos." The servant quickly left the room and left his master, Phantos, in his chair. He swiveled it back around and muttered to himself, "All is going according to plan...my master of evil."

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"Come on, Jack! We're gonna be late!" screamed Michael.

Jack was panting. "All right, all right, I'm coming...geez, it's hard to have a brother...." Jack and Michael departed for their destination and left the white coated man watching them from in front of their house unnoticed.