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This definitely not how I saw myself in another world. Little long in another’s world prison!” shouted Jack who like all the others had been chained to the iron walls of windowless prison.

“Come down it won’t help you any if you are like this.” said Brenno his entire body had been place in straitjacket leaving only his face to be seen.

“It could by worse.” said Nash while looking at the hallways, like the prison walls and much of this futuristic castle it was made of pure silver iron, cameras had been place carefully along the place among other security devices such as; lasers, reinforced glass doors, and mechanical hounds with mounted assault rifles in there backs.

“Wake up you imbecile!” said a voice Joaquin didn’t recognized, both of his eyes were shut from the beating he had received.

“If he won’t wake up normally just throw bucket of water over him.” said the voice.

“Yes, Sir!” responded two men simultaneously as they threw bucket of cold water on him along with the bucket it self, it stung his head and he quickly got up.

Joaquin rubbed the water off his face, and then took one good look at the man who sat golden throne right in front of him.

“By your expression I can see that you know well who I’m!” said the psychopathic king who’s hazel eyes reflected his inner man had been conquer by his darkest demons. His silky black hair, his strong chin and his robust chest give an image of hero, but for this man the passion of saving lives and make utopia had been replaced with nightmares of darkness and fear of death.

“King Arthur!?” shouted Joaquin standing up.

The room he was in was the House of Lords, Joaquin had only been there once thanks to his father job, but his world House of Lords was nothing of the likes of this one. Arthur new style was clearly visible he had removed all the chairs and instead replaced it with several sculptures of greater man then he ever be in this Earth, among them were; Emperor Nero, Julius Cesar, Plato and Alexander the Great.

“I don’t go by that name any more. I’m Arthur Pendragon from now on and until eternities end!” he raising from his golden throne, his long red cape flew as he drew two swords from the side of his belt.

Joaquin took his rapier and crystal blade and blocked both of the weapons.

“Your fast, faster then I expected but I haven’t lived more then thousand years without learning a new trick.” he reached into the inside of his blue armor and pulled out a thin knife, he threw the knife at Joaquin’s right eye.

“HA!” Joaquin felt to the floor grasping his wound not daring to removed the knife.

“You haven’t even asked me how may alive? How did I know you were going to by here and just how come I know your friends have special powers?” Arthur places his foot on Joaquin’s shoulder and with hard trust he removed the knife, while Joaquin squirmed in pain.

“One day I stop having dreams instead all them were replaced with nightmares, even when I lay awaked I was hunted by million nightmares. It was then that I asked for Merlin to use the lady of the Lake’s enchanted water to reveal the future to me. I saw that all of you sought to betray me, so I made arrangements for all there deaths.” Arthur kicked Joaquin in the stomached with his armor feet.

“My sisters, Morgan and Anna, my b*****d son, Mondred and my unfaithful knights, Lancelot, Galahad and Gawain. All them dead I made sure twice! Decapitated them myself and burn there bodies, then I scatter there ashes in the deepest pit I could find!” Arthur broke into a maniacal laugh.

“You’re not the Arthur I knew!” said Joaquin while getting enough strength to penetrate Arthur’s armor with his rapier and draw his crystal blade above his head and letting it own weigh split Arthur’s head in half.

He grasped his eye in pained.

“Nice move kid.” Joaquin jumped in fear, Arthur’s head was fine as if there had been no cut in-between his eyes.

“How---” Arthur impaled Joaquin in the throw with the blade in his left hand, Joaquin felt to the floor grasping his throw which was bleeding profusely.

“I was a hero a king. Today I’m a god a conqueror. I know that you came from an universe unlike this one. You think the Sword in the Stone is fitting for the overlord of the universe?” he brandish the Sword in the Stone it had been the same blade he had cut Joaquin with. Outside it extravagant name it was nothing out the ordinary, a golden handle and a silver blade.

Joaquin finally clear his throat, he touch the wound over and over, it had healed just like his eye.

“Now I shall you may greatest invention, the interdimensional matter transporter.” he pointed at the left side of the room were a large machine that resembled an outdated massive printer sat next to a body of water.

The circular body of water was large enough for small elephant to sit in, strangely several tubes from the machine were connect to it.