King Vallidius Blue stood on the roof of his militarized Lamborghini Aventador, surveying the scene from afar. Those cursed Light soldiers! They would wreck all his plans.
"General Barondi, what do we do? How do we get rid of those annoying Lighters?" Blue barked to his subordinate.
"Supreme Commander, I believe it is time to execute operation Dark Skies."
"Then do it! Implement Dark Skies! Now!" Blue shrieked.
General Barondi strapped on a heli-pack and took off at once towards the Crystal of Blue.