The fleet begins landing in the beach of the Kingdom of Gothic Los Angeles.

An army of Vampires wait at the beach and begin blowing up the buses.

The Vampires sneer and cackle and wait for the buses to land on the beach, which explodes the sand.

They grab the bus's roofs and tears it open, revealing that no one is there.

Meanwhile, it is revealed that the army is now wearing strange helmets around their heads while flying the true fleet, which landed in the Thousand Oaks while trying to enter Los Angeles.

Prometheus sighs. "Alright... Let's do this..." he said.

"Haps... Set us down... Tell the fleet that we're going to fly down Beverly Hills soon. I want us to be dispatched along with an army of Thenes' clones. Do NOT fight Dracula. Meet me at Hollywood."

The group lands from the CoolDudeBus while Prometheus takes the wheel and continues charging toward Los Angeles, with him is the Reaper.

Happy continues looking at the distance.

"C'mon," said Miguel. "We have to get to L.A. and fight Dracula. I'm done with diplomatic shit... This is just flat-out war."

"Miguel... Why would you do that?" asked Anna. "You wouldn't be following Prometheus' orders."

"Fine..." sighed Miguel. "We're going to Hollywood. C'mon..."

Later... the group manages to reach Hollywood. It's empty, barren, and is practically a desert.

Miguel and the band follow Miguel, while everyone looks at the beautiful starry night sky.

"We have to keep a move on..." said Miguel.

Miguel's eyes widen. He hears... something wrong.

Miguel transforms into an Aswang and ticks his wings, using echolocation to listen to his surroundings.

*tik... tik... tik... tik... tik...*

"Huh... No one... Just a buncha bats over yonder-..."

*SPLAT!!!*

Anna falls to the ground with a bleeding chest.

Miguel catches her. "Anz? ANZ!?!?" growled Miguel.

Gerard, Fred, Happy, Jedan, Lord, and Athena turns to the being...

Happy activates his missiles.

Gerard reveals his katana from its sheath.

Fred prepares a blaster device.

Jedan prepares his rubbery fists.

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Lord activates his rock armor.

Athena prepares her army of clones.

"ANNA!!!" sobbed Miguel.

Anna is unresponsive. Miguel begins healing her with his flames.

"Hm... As I suspected..." sneered Dracula. "You DID come the incorrect route..."

Everyone else looks angrily at Miguel.

Dracula smiles. "Let's say this... Let us do a tournament, friends..."

"We aren't... playing your games..." growled Miguel.

"You just did, Azral," sneered Dracula. "Played my game and got EVERYONE into this very spot..."

"What do you want, anyway? Power? Glory? FOOD!?!?" asked Lord.

"All those three are exactly what I want... Why do you think I ruled over the Europeans for years... But, I am quite the confident young Prince... I, the Prince of Darkness, challenges all of you to a free for all! I want you... to hit me... as haaard as you can..."

"And if we don't?" asked Miguel.

"Well, I guess you really did let Anna die for no reason..." sneered Dracula.

Miguel charges and kicks him in the neck but Dracula is now behind Miguel.

"Oooh! Considering your precious nerve had been struck haaard by me, I believe it's my turn..." Dracula headbutts him so hard that Miguel crashes forward.

Happy charges and kicks him away.

Happy's eyes glow for a short second. He blasts at full power as Dracula cackles.

Happy teleports before Dracula but Dracula is suddenly beside Jedan and Lord, wrapping his arms around them.

He grabs Jedan's chin and sneers. "I remember what I was doing at your age... a fluid dumpster for filthy Catholic FRIARS!!!" He sniffs Jedan's mouth as Jedan shivers in fear.

As Lord and Jedan both try to kill him, Dracula is now next to Anna's unconscious body.

"GET AWAY FROM-!!!" Dracula teleports again, now, Miguel is on the ground, knocked-out.

Dracula disappears completely.

Suddenly, he reappears and snaps Gerard's left knee to the right, causing him to scream in agony.

Fred catches him and Dracula is now in front of Miguel.

"Well?" asked Dracula.

"Prometheus said you had the power of the Eyes of Time," growled Miguel.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! And how do you expect to defeat me, Miguel?" asked Dracula.

Miguel teleports and dodges Dracula's attack, somehow managing to sense Dracula's next attack. "Your power... Isn't teleportation."

"Oh, it IS... Miguel Azral... You just haven't realize what I can do yet... My Kulamic Usog allows me to have the power of a GOD!!!" Dracula sneers and teleports around Miguel, beating him between teleportations.

Jedan jumps into action before Dracula blasts a hole into his chest, knocking him down.

Lord charges only for Dracula to hammer his fist down into his face.

"He keeps... striking us... between his teleports... Between... teleports..." Jedan told himself, while bleeding on the ground. "Between... teleports..."

Dracula sneers, kicking Miguel down. He grabs Miguel by the chin. "What are you going to do, Miguel? Hm?"

Miguel's eyes begin glowing blue only for Dracula to punch him to the ground.

Happy shoots a missile at him but Dracula teleports again.

Jedan's eyes widen. "MIGUEL!!! HE CAN CONTROL TIME!!!" he vomited blood.

"So, he can time travel..." smiled Miguel.

"No..." said Jedan, bleeding. "If he wanted us dead, he'd have killed us a long time ago..."

"What do you want!?" asked Miguel.

"I want... Prometheus' sticks..."

"Disgusting," said Jedan. "*COUGH!!!*"

"His sticks! THAT'S WHY I'M HERE!!! Where the fuck... IS HE!!?!?"

"At L.A."

"Hmhmhm... He won't be... as long as I have his baby boys and girls... Heheheheheheheheheheh... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!! USELESS, USELESS, USELESS, USELESS, USELESS, USELESS, USELESS USELEEEEEESSS!!!" growled Dracula, now suddenly having hammers, each being thrown at all of them.

"Hammers!?" asked Fred, as Happy blasts the hammers away.

"Where in the WORLD did he get hammers!?" asked Gerard.

"AND WHY HAMMERS!?!?!" asked Fred. "Knives would be more effective!!!"

"It's the only one I could legally use and trademark as my patented WEAPONS!!!" sneered Dracula. "Ever played the original Super Mario Bros. game, BOYS!?!?"

Dracula sneers, blasting the hammers everywhere and shattering Fred's bones.

Happy also gets smashed up by each of the hammers breaking his armored plating.

Gerard phases, shaking and shivering trying to survive the hammers.

"USELESS!!! ALL OF YOUR ATTEMPTS!!! USELESS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!"

Miguel charges and blasts flames at him.

Miguel growls, with his veins glowing blue.

"Oh?" sneered Dracul. "This seems to be quite the interesting new form..."