Day three. The invincible war raged on. Cities in utter shambles, flames, screams, explosions, the whole sha-bang. After throughly fucking things up, you’re told faze one of Angstrom’s plan is complete. Now you’re brought back to the Grayson residence.

Floating around in a circle above the home. Omni Mark grumbles slightly. Mohawk mark groans, bored and annoyed. “What is taking him so long?!” Almost on cue, a green, rather erie portal opens.. and out walks Angstrom levy himself.. “Sorry, I prefer to make an entrance.” He spoke, almost dramatically. Weirdo. And then he goes off yapping about how they destroyed the plant and the title of invincible. “Yeah, yeah yeah.” Prisoner mark spoke up, cutting him off. “We’re awesome, what’s next.”

The reply was simple, find mark, and bring him to angstrom. “Uhh, how about we dont.” Sinister spoke, tone annoyed. “Your stupid plan got most of us killed.” Mohawk mark scoffed, speaking about how they were weak anyway. Emperor Mark spoke up next. “Come on! The deal was we help you and then you help us get a bunch of other dimensions.” He barked. Fullmask speaking next about his deal.

Mohawk scoffed, immediately making fun of him. “Awhhh, someone misses their mommy, wahhh.” Mohawk mark mocked. “We’re all the same person! I’m sure I’m not the only one.” Fullmask replied. “I miss William..” No Mask Mark spoke softly, solemnly. “Whatever!” Sinister barked. “It’s all pointless if we’re dead, right?” Muttering about how he hated them as he turned around to face Angstrom. “We’re done. Give us our dimensions. Now. Or we’ll kill you.”

“Don’t be stupid. If we kill him, we’ll be stuck in this shithole forever… we’ll just torture you instead duh.” Mohawk spoke, the others letting out murmurs of agreement, a couple turning to look at Angstrom. And then, BOOM, a couple green portals opening up, those annoying egg looking robot drones shoving them back into the portals.

Now trapped in some… desert ass looking place.. oh my god. “Angstrom!! You’re dead!!” Sinister mark yells.