Crowbar…”, muttered Byrd, “It’s been a long time since we fought.”
“It’s Corbeau! You know I hate correcting your dumbass mind!”, shouted Corbin, “But, yes, it’s been over a couple of billions of years.”
“How the hell did you find us?”, asked Setuh.
Through luck! Luck AND trial and error! They’re the same thing, but who cares? What matters more is that we’ve found you! We’ll either be killing you here on the spot, or we’ll capture you with ease and take you to our base.”
“You? Against the three of us?”, mocked Byrd, “You and what army?”.
Byrd giggled at Corbin, who also started to laugh. This went for 5 minutes, until Byrd stopped. Soon, Corbin stopped laughing too. His smile went away from his face. He snapped his fingers. Suddenly, an army of soldiers, who hid behind the trees, came out and surrounded the three with magic, guns and swords. He held his hand up, before they could attack.
"You wanna ask that again, you dunce?", threatened Corbin, "Hands up in the air, the lot of you!".