Except the moment he lowered his shield, the exact same car rammed into him at over 200 miles per hour. Roger didn’t intend to kill him with that attack, he only needed a moment of distraction to enter the vehicle himself!

If only he realized that in time. Xemnas, with all his foresight, flipped through the air and landed on the roof of the vehicle. It took all his concentration to stay aboard, which is why he barely cast a glance at his companion.

Those bushes that tickled as he walked by became a hellish nightmare. His Princess Power healed each cut as it formed, but that didn’t negate the sensation of having his skin slashed open over and over again at high speeds.

With the little control over his body he had, he stabbed his sword into the engine of the car. It resulted in little change. That didn’t deter him. Through the metal cover, and into the steel engine, he thrust his blade repeatedly hoping for an end to this madness.

The same way a water droplet slowly erodes a rock, each stab wore down the car until it hit its breaking point. Behind the windshield, Drakkon watched as Roger panicked to keep the vehicle under control. He swerved in multiple directions, spinning fast enough to give lesser men motion sickness. Roger needed to find a way to stop the vehicle, and decided the best way was to drive into something and hope Drakkon became a puddle against it.

All three of them crashed through a door in a tree that led them to another realm entirely.

Luckily, the door led to a wide spacious area, with nowhere to kill Drakkon against. One last stab did the trick. The car lost all forward momentum. When it finally came to a halt, Drakkon peeled himself off the vehicle and dusted off his armor. He had a chance to observe his surroundings.

- LetterSequence Round 4