The purple haired stranger slowly made his way to the front of the mismatched party and
 faced the Alkanphel.
     "You..." The Zoalord growled.
     "So we meet again, Alkanphel.  Normally I wouldn't get involved in something like this,
but I cannot allow you to continue."
     "You would fight me, sorceror?"
     "Well, it doesn't seem like I have a choice." With that the mysterious man thrust his
hand forward, hurling a giant blast of energy.  Alkanphel held his arm out similarly, and
the bolt came to a halt.  The two stood perfectly still, fighting for control over the
attack which wavered between the two.  Finally the stranger won out, and the blast slammed
into Alkanphel knocking him into the wall and burying him in rubble.
     "Quickly!" Scimitar yelled.  "We must finish him off!"
     "It's not that easy, Scimitar.  You should know that.  Now let us depart before he
wakes." The man held up his staff and in a blink the party was outside.  Kailan made an
impressed whistle.
     "How did you do that to Alkanphel?" Scimitar asked.
     "That," He said as he stood from Noname's unconscious body, with one finger raised.  
"Is a secret."  In his other hand he held a small black disk, which he dropped onto the 
ground and smashed beneath his staff.
     "Hey!" Gordon yelled.  "That was the nameless guy's.  Who knows what valuable
information you might have destroyed."
     "Nothing irreplacable.  I'm sorry, Gordon, but I can't allow people making copies.  It
just complicates things.  Well, I have to be going.  Take care.  I'm sure we'll meet again."
With that the man disappeared.
     "What an odd man." Kailan yawned.
     "Mewtwo.  What did you pick up from him?"
     /Absolutely nothing.  His mind was shielded like nothing I've ever seen./
     "He's a sorceror, I can tell you that." Gordon said.  "And a powerful one at that."
     "Damn!  We still need to take out the factory."
     "Allow me." Gordon said, handing the bird back to Scimitar.  "I must redeem myself.  
Just stay back.  LEVITATION!" Gordon started to soar through the sky.  He stopped high above
 the factory, and he began to chant.

     "Master of the waters,
     That flow across the land."

     As he spoke, lightning struck and rains began to fall.  The wind picked up and whipped
at his jacket.

     "Bind them to my words,
     Grant me their command."

     The rains and winds twisted and began spinning around him.

     "Show those that stand before us,
     It is a foolish place to be."

     Waters from nearby lakes and rivers leapt into the sky to join the rains that danced
around Gordon.

     "Crush them with the might,
     Of an entire sea!"

     Gordon was now completely engulfed in a pillar of wind and water.

     "DULFIN'S WRATH!" He cried and pointed.  The water and winds flew forward and crashed
into the factory.  The others watched, as the might of an entire hurricane ravaged the 
factory, crushing it to it's foundations.  Kailan decided that there must be something wrong
 with his scouter, if it thought THAT was 898.
     The hawk cried, drawing Scimitar's attention to Gordon, who plummeted from the sky, 
crashing into the forest, lost from sight.

     Gordon quickly made a mental note to himself that while he was strong enough to have 
two active spells at once, he was not if one of the spells was Dulfin's Wrath.  He braced 
himself for the impact, and blacked out as he hit the ground.
     The stranger stood over Gordon's prone body.  Most people would've died from that fall.
But to Gordon's credit, he was a Gabriev, and Gabriev's were unbelievably durable.  "They 
always learn the hard way." He sighed as he blinked out.