Straightening his shoulders up and stretching, Fatheriam called out, “You know what guys, instead of talking about it. Let’s act it out instead, all of this idle chatter is getting boring.”

“Wait what,” they all cried in unison. Not believing what they heard.

Fatheriam was not about to explain himself again. If these idiots didn’t understand what he had said or what he was intending to do, then they soon would.’ Grabbing the podium in front of him, Fatheriam threw it at them

Still not believing what he had heard, but seeing the podium fly at him, Jocren quickly fly backwards, letting the podium splinter into pieces at his feet. “Um guys I think he’s serious,” Jocren called out to the rest of them.

“What was your first clue,” John snapped, as he whipped out his blaster and began firing rapidly at Fatheriam. The blaster bolts bounced harmlessly off Fatheriam’s outstretched hand.

“Fools, he hissed. “Your puny blasters are no match for me. Now despair and die.” Throwing his arms back, Fatheriam’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and he let out a mournful cry as his body grew three times his original size. Flames enwrapped his arms. Laughing, Fatheriam screamed, “Run, run as fast as you can little pigs, Squeal and squeal and squeal. Soon you will be my munchy little ham.”

“What? What does that even mean?” Jocren replied as he easily dodged a fire ball that was thrown at his head,”

“Who cares,” Sassy replied. “We need to come up with a plan to defeat him and fast, or we are all going to die