"Geez, politics, we shall nominate a leader of my choosing and of the people's" says Tia.
"Um... that guy" says Tia pointing to a random fire person in the crowd.
"And now you can choose the other leader. Laters!" Says Tia and we all leave.
"Um... hey! Daniel! Do you wanna hitch a ride with me in the SuperCar? It's just, I thought you might be a bit exhausted after flying around this whole time" says Jeremy.
"Okay" says Daniel before getting in the passenger seat of Jeremy's SuperCar. Xanala turns back into a marvellous white dragon, spreads her wings and lets out loud yet graceful roar. She lifts herself high into the air and flies ahead of us. Tia mounts Cogsworth and Rob sadly trots after, mournful of her master's death. Lachlan, Cassyon and I get in the Super Car and we're off. Two hours later we arrive at a grave yard where the atmosphere is grey. The sky, the ground. Everything is cold and dark.

We park the SuperCars, Cogsworth, Rob and Xanala swoops down to the surface. Daniel gets out of the car first holding the map.
"He should be here! The Spirit Mage!" Says Daniel.
"Everyone! Prepare for battle!" He yells.
"Louis" whispers Cassyon. I follow him to the boot of the SuperCar. He digs through the bags until he finds a sword. It's pretty old and dusty but still has something elegant about it.
"This is an eleven blade, given to me by Sheera Eladove. This is no ordinary eleven blade though, this a special weapon that can harness the energy inside objects!" Exclaims Cassyon.
"I don't know what that means but it sounds awesome!" I shout.
"Trust me! When you're using that thing in combat, you'll soon find out what it does" explains Cassyon. While I admire my new weapon, Xanala roars intimidatingly whilst retracting her incredibly sharp talons. Tia summons a ball of fire in her hands which glints and burns like a thousand flickering candle lights. Daniel whips up a huge storm which rages like a tornado. Jeremy flexes his big muscles and breaths tongues of fire. Cassyon pulls a crossbow out of the boot and holds it ready to attack. Robsworth activate their weaponry systems. Guns and flames retract from their metal bodies. They are now war machines. Lachlan stays in the SuperCar and activates the Cars weaponry system. Like Robsworth, guns project from the Car and Lachlan is ready. We are all ready! To fight!

The Spirit Mage floats up from behind a grave stone. He has a white beard, pail wrinkled skin and dull white eyes. He is wearing shoulder armour and a long draping cloak. He holds the Spirit Staff! The key to the Spirit Realm.
"Who dares opposes me?!" Booms the Spirit Mage.
"We do!" I say.
"Then you will die! All of you will die! All of you will be trapped in the Spirit Realm for the rest of eternity! Your final chance! Turn back now or die!" Booms the Spirit Mage.
"We're not afraid of you!" I shout.
"Your funeral!" He says before blasting a beam of darkness to one side completely missing us.
"DID THAT HURT?!" He shouts.
"What do you mean, you missed us by a long shot!" I say.
"OH YEAH?! HOW ABOUT THIS!?" He yells blasting darkness in another direction missing us easily.
"Hey! Dude! I don't want to be rude or anything but are you blind?! I mean it's okay if you are!" I say.
"NO!" He booms blasting darkness missing us again.
"Okay then, he's blind! I didn't expect that. This'll be easier then I thought" I say.
"Rob!" I say. Rob launches a missile at the Spirit Mage which blasts him back far. If he wasn't immortal, he'd be dead. He slowly gets up like an old mess. I gently take the Spirit Staff from him.

"Well that was easy" I say.
"Let's see how we use this thing" I continue. I use the Staff like a giant pencil and draw a circle on the ground. The circle forms into a portal to the Spirit Realm. We all jump in and the portal closes behind us.
TO BE CONTINUED...