"Meanwhile," LittleKuriboh said, "In the shack..."
The roof blew off and Porunga appeared. "I AM THE ETE---"
"Yeah, yeah," Cyrill said, his brother unconscious behind him, "1. Move these heroes away from my house. 2. Turn my house into an unscalable, teleblocked tower made from Rava alloy. 3. TAKE AWAY ALL THOSE MEDDLESOME PEOPLE'S POWERS."
Porunga growled. "FINE. THEY WILL BE MOVED TO THE LOOKOUT." And Artik, Cyril and Chaz were put there. "NOW..." A dark tower popped up. Cyrill and Porunga were on the roof. "LASTLY." Everyone in the universe had their stats put back to racial PL. Luckily, Garruk was at Ruler Island on a visit.