The red lightsaber
glistens in the dimly lit room, filled with the debris of the day’s
events.
Batman: It’s over Shemalyah! As you can see, the tales of my demise were
grossly exaggerated!
Batman unleashes the
full fury of his weapon upon Shemalyah.
The Sith Lord attempts to deflect the ray, but in consumed in the fray. Her lightsaber explodes and the crystal
jettisons from its hilt. Darth Shemalyah
is devastated by the blast the ensues. She crawls across the broken ground beneath
her. The Sith Lord sees flashes of the
Universe Bowl’s events as she replays them in her mind’s eye. In recognition of what has truly transpired,
she utters to the Caped Crusader.
Darth
Shemalyah: You. . . were. . .
Darth
Shemalyah focuses on the figure slowly advancing from the shadows. The Dark Knight stands over the Sith Lord.
Shemalyah:.
. . never dead.”
Darth
Shemalyah cackles, her guttural rumblings sounding like nails over a chalk
board.
Shemalyah:
I am Darth Shemalyah. I am the one. I am the only. I will survive this like I have survived
before this. I am eternal. You are mortal, but a man at the feet of a
god.
Batman:
The last time I checked, gods don’t bleed.
The last time I checked the gods were but a figment of man’s imagination
spawned by those yearning for something more.
You are nothing.
Shemalyah
shrieks: I am everything!!!!!
Batman
quips: You. Are. Nothing. A figment of a man’s imagination.
Batman
reaches on his back and pulls out the reason he has been missing. An enchanted weapon lies in his hands. He lowers the armament against Shemalyah’s
head and presses the trigger.
BOOM!
The mortally wounded
Shemalyah crumples to the ground, a hole burning through her bloodied head.
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