Cheetara’s eyes widened. “The Spirit Passage. Lion-O, that’s not a tunnel. It’s a dimension slip. One wrong step and you’re scattered across five realities.”
“Right?” Mumm-Ra laughed. “I am older than right. I was old when the first god learned to lie.” thundercats
“That’s suicide,” Tygra said flatly. “The spire has a defense grid that turns flesh to vapor before you reach the first parapet.” Cheetara’s eyes widened
“There’s a Munitions caravan leaving the Dog City tomorrow,” Bengali said for the third time. “Plastoid shells. Power cells. Maybe even a working cloaking emitter.” thundercats
He raised the sword—the dead sword, the empty hilt—and drove it into his own chest.
She leaned her head against his shoulder. “Don’t do it again.”