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Dome of the Rath PART 6

Chapter 6 – Revelations of the Past

Rathdome's bright, gleaming, radiant, effulgent, dazzling, blazing, twinkling, shimmering dome was covered in a layer of viscous shiny sweat. As he wiped it with a Boys High code, he used his super knowledge to rack his beautiful brain and find out how to stop the Witch. Him, Berty and Scotty were standing outside the hall doors as the demon herself struggled through the sea of skeleton warriors destroying school property as she went, Rathdome realized he had no other choice. "I'll have to call him." He said quietly. Scotty turned back to Rathdome with a surprised look, "you can't, he'll destroy everything!" Scotty exclaimed, the slight movement wobbling his massive stuffed belly back and forth. "I'm sorry my love, this is the only way." Rathdome brushed past a confused looking Berthold, who was watching the school get slowly destroyed by deadly eggplant rays. "Call who?" Berty asked Rathdome on passing. Rathdome replied in a dark tone, "Black."

Jesus H Black himself was in a laboratory deep underground not far from the school for Hairy men. His ongoing research into cosmic necromancy would surely yield an answer to their escape from their earthly form. He was none the wiser to the horrible events unfolding above him until he was contacted by Rathdome via dome-phone. "Black, I know I'm not supposed to interrupt you. However, it's been years and the school needs you." Black put down his stellar screwdriver and turned to the Rathdome hologram before him, the faint blue glow lighting up the dark underground lab. "Rathdome, you know that if I do this, we can never go back." Rathdome knew that if Black were to unleash his ultimate power on the Witch, they would risk losing the school forever. "Black, we have no other choice," Rathdome fired a laser stream to his right presumably at the Witch and turned back to Black. "I see. I will be there immediately." Black replied and took off his white lab coat. Back at the school the Witch Tanya had developed a new strategy, "I'll get you Berthold!" she yelled over the sound of spooky scary skeletons as she jumped up onto the roof of the school office. From up here she could stay further from the army of impudent skeleton fiends and get at those wretched teachers. She pulled her 20-meter-long whip from her waist and cracked it in the dark night air. It echoed across the quad and the spooky scary music subsided returning a deafening silence to the school. As the skeletons stood still looking up at Tanya on the roof, she began to speak. "I have orders from supreme Lord White himself!" "You filthy men have run this school into the ground!" She bellowed, "and I'm going to bring it back to its glory days!" With that she gave another crack of her massive Black whip and was immediately crushed by a giant floating hand that flattened the office block. The entire building collapsed as the hand pushed down palm outstretched as if it were molding clay. It was as big as a Boeing 747 and looked as if it belonged to a giant that had severed it long ago. Berty's jaw was flat on the ground, he simply could not believe what he had just witnessed. The skeletons were gathered around the pile of debris that used to be the office and something was moving underneath the rubble as the hand lifted back into the sky, somehow, she was alive. She stood up dozily and looked at the great monolith above her. She pointed her palms at the hand and fired two blistering hot streams of eggplant juice at the hand. Instead of burning the hand, the juice simply bounced off and flew to the side sizzling some of the skeletons around the debris pile. "Nani?" Tanya was confused and launched out from underneath it and onto another roof, skeletons trailing behind. Out from behind the hand appeared to be a floating figure, it was hooded, carried a scythe, and wore a long black cape that flapped in the wind as he hovered above the hand. It was Black, it had to be! "Black," Tanya shouted to the figure, "Black it's you!" The figure removed its hood and looked at her with all too familiar eyes. "Tanya, take ten seconds to think about your actions." An old phrase he used to say while running the school took on a whole different meaning now. Suddenly the figure was behind her, he had teleported and was now breathing down her neck. "Omaewa mou, Shindeiru" he said in a familiar voice, and raised his hand. She turned to see the giant hand moving toward her swiftly, next to her Black's hand gripped at the air, and the giant hand above her suddenly gripped hers. He was controlling the massive hand with his own!