Moto, Gublit and Roz sat around a game. Its name was Tapple. "So to play, first you have to name a topic. Then in that topic zone, when you press this button in the middle, whatever letter is avaliable you press down and name the thing that starts with that letter, got it?"
Moto nodded, looking at the instructions and Gublit just yawned, "Yeah, yeah, let's get this over with." He said. "Alright, what topic should we do?"
"Celebrities," Gublit said immediately.
"Uh… sure." Moto said, looking at Roz, who gave him a nod. "I CALL FIRST," Gublit said. "Damn, how are you so loud? You'd think being in your 50s would stop somebody from being so loud, jeez." Gublit brushed over that comment and pressed the button.
"Bruno Mars!" Gublit said.
"Dammit, I was going to say Britney Spears. Uh, Taylor Swift, I guess."
"Usher, wait, there's no U? Okay, uhm, Lebron James, it doesn't only have to be famous music artists, right?" Roz said.
"Of course," Gublit said, "alright, P. Diddy." "What the hell is that?" Moto asked, looking at Gublit. "GO, IT'S YOUR TURN!" Gublit interrupted him.
"I don't know anything else."
"Me neither."
Roz and Moto both lay down in defeat. "Does anyone in this new generation listen to or watch celebrities nowadays? Come on!"
"Gosh, how long has it been? 2 days since we've been staying here? What is taking Nate so long to take us back?"
Moto shrugged. "I guess he is busy doing something."
Nate was pacing around the lab, shocked with the results he had discovered. With this he now knew that Notokawi was the cause of everything. Moto abusing Marco wasn't because of him; it was because he used a drug that made him angrier and more aggressive to make him harm Marco. He tried to frame him for Nate's employees to revolt against him. But he was too intelligent.
Now he was going to die. Nate suspected that bringing Moto and the other strong people would just make him go into hiding as the innocent person; this would end today. He stormed down to his secret basement, where he kept everything this infinite world had to offer.
In it he pulled out the contract; he agreed to marry that fusion demon thing, whatever its name was called. Now it'd be time for her to do some work and kill that bastard; this all ends tonight.
"That's a nice weapon you got, Nate." Notokawi said beside him. Nate froze in place. This should be where he took those bastards' lives, but why isn't he doing it? Did something happen?
"Gone weak at the muscles?" "Notokawi?" he asked, smirking. This calmness washed all around Nate like he should just give up and die. "I'll fight you. Let's do this." Notokawi threw a blade down on the ground. He threw down a zenith sword that glowed rainbows, definitely enchanted. "What is this? You think I'd be stupid enough to get a weapon you gave me? It'll definitely be a trap that'll kill me."
"Well, I can end you right now."
"Right."
Nate picked up the sword and wrapped the contract around it. It glowed a purple hue and he could feel the power through his veins. He went for the first attack; it missed. He goes for another and another; he seems to dodge each one, even teleporting!
From his point of view, Notokawi barely dodged it but then with a tap of his thumb, he jumps out of the frame of reality. Outside is just a dark void and everything in the frame is frozen. He sees Nate going for the hit; in the frame Notokawi could see his shadow in the position before he left the frame.
He jumps in the frame behind Nate and reality resumes as normal. Notokawi jabs a knife into Nate's stomach and Nate immediately runs to the phone to call Moto and the others; they arrive in 0.1 seconds to stop the arrival that would've delivered the final blow to Nate's head. This is the climax.