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Sauron, for his part, was getting the $#!% kicked out of him. Rhall battered away at him, as pieces of the un-shielded Archon's armor were shaved off like a 10-year-old's monstrous whittling project by the Titan's massive sword in return. The Archon suddenly leapt forward and slammed his bulk into the Exo, whipping Sauron into the air. With a heavy jolt, the Titan crashed into the wall behind him. As he lay dazed, the Archon waled toward a now awake, yet terrified Karak. As Rhall drew closer, his right hand began to smoke as a black cloud filled the air, a sure sign of the Darkness made manifest. As he moved toward the Vandal, Rhall spoke.

"Patience, my brother. Thou shalt be freed."

With this done, the Archon grabbed Karak's arm, meaning to release the still-attached manacles. Suddenly, the Vandal shrieked, a massive burn ripping its way along his flesh where Rhall had touched him, even as the manacles broke loose. The Archon realized what had happened to his former compatriot and rose. He was striding toward Sauron, preparing to finish him off, and Karak lept onto the larger Fallen's back. The Archon shook off the smaller alien, and as Sauron finally collapsed, Rhall dashed from the room.