"You will not survive!" Darren bellowed, his face contorted with rage. A star began to fall from the sky, morphing into a six foot long pitch-black longsword engraved with mysterious characters and landing into his outstretched hand.
Giant Sydney fell into energy stance, thrusting his outstretched palms towards Darren. Lightning exploded from his palms. It arched toward Darren with deadly, or worse, intent.
Darren rose his sword high. The lightning was sucked up by the Star-Blade.
"Huh?" Sydney gasped, as the Star-Blade sheared through layers of his ogre-flesh.
Darth Somethin Somethin Phlosion (the guy who used to be vader) stumbled out of the tank and towards the quickly decomposing Giant Sydney.
"Darth Somethin Somethin Phlosion... come back." Darren whispered, his eyes fixed on something that was rising to the top of the pile of ash that was once Sydney. It was a little dude in a red 80s tracksuit. "It's... just like the one in me..." Darren whispered, as Darth Somethin Somethin Phlosion turned into a beam of light and re-entered the galactic Poke Ball in Darren's belt.
the small mottled and deformed man- more like an imp- began to speak. "You have slain Sydney, one of the Eight Enlightened. Here is his Bead. Gain six more beads; become the One Great Enlightened. Good luck."