Scene: A colossal, industrial chamber at the heart of the Mahchine™. The air is thick with the grinding of gears and the pulse of glowing energy gates. Mainlining (as Obi-Wan) and Evan39 (as Qui-Gon Jinn) step into the chamber, their lightsabers ignited, the hum of the blades barely audible over the ominous soundtrack of Duel of the Fates. At the far end, Boom awaits. His grotesque form—bald, wheelchair-bound, his oversized, diapered frame illuminated by the flickering red glow of his dual-bladed lightsaber—looms menacingly in the shadows.

Evan39 (as Qui-Gon): calmly, his green blade raised “We’ll handle this.”

Mainlining glances at him, his blue saber steady but his expression tense. The sight of Boom, twisted yet commanding, shakes even his resolve.

Mainlining (as Obi-Wan): murmuring “This… is not the Vision we expected.”

Boom: rolling forward, his red saber spinning as he speaks, his voice low and mocking “Oh, but I am Vision. The grind’s perfection. You’ve misunderstood, boys. Truth, Vision, Judgment? That was never balance—it was always chaos.”

Evan39: with a faint smirk, steadying himself “Chaos doesn’t scare us. It never has.”

Boom: laughing, his grotesque form illuminated as he spins his chair with surprising speed “Then you’re more blind than I thought, friendo. You’ve been feeding the Mahchine™ your whole life, and now it’s time to pay up.”

The Fight Begins

Boom lunges first, his wheelchair surging forward with unnatural agility. His dual-bladed saber spins like a deadly storm, clashing with Evan’s green blade. Sparks fly as Mainlining joins the fray, their sabers meeting Boom’s strikes in a dazzling display of light and motion.

Boom: mocking as he parries “You’re slow, Mainlining. Truth moves like molasses when Vision takes the lead.”

Mainlining: sharply, countering a strike “Truth isn’t slow. It’s deliberate.”

Boom twists his chair suddenly, using the momentum to slam into Evan. The impact sends him stumbling, and Boom presses the attack.

Boom: his grin widening “You can’t keep up, Vision. You’ve been putting it up your whole life—and for what?”

Evan39: gritting his teeth, countering with precision “For something you’ll never understand. Chaos without purpose is failure.”

The Gates Divide Them

The energy gates activate suddenly, separating the combatants. Boom paces restlessly in his wheelchair, his red blades humming as he strikes the gate in frustration.

Boom: snarling “These gates won’t save you. The grind doesn’t stop because you’re hiding.”

Evan kneels, shutting off his saber. He closes his eyes, his breathing slowing, meditating in the calm of the moment. Mainlining watches from the other side, his blade still ignited, his focus unwavering.

Mainlining: quietly “He’s waiting. He’ll strike the moment these gates open.”

Evan39: calmly “Let him. Chaos burns out. Purpose endures.”

Boom growls, striking the gate again, his movements erratic, predatory.

The Gates Open

The gates deactivate, and the battle resumes with terrifying ferocity. Boom spins his saber in a whirlwind, forcing Evan and Mainlining to the edge of the platform. The hum of the Mahchine™ grows louder as the fight reaches its peak.

Boom: mocking “You thought the Trinity was balance? Vision is the only truth, friendo. The rest is noise.”

Boom feints, driving his saber through Evan’s defense. The red blade pierces his chest. Evan collapses, his green saber falling to the ground with a clatter.

The Fall of Vision

Evan39: gasping, his voice faint “Truth… Judgment… finish it.”

Mainlining rushes to Evan’s side, but Boom spins his chair, slamming into him. Mainlining is knocked to the edge of the platform, barely managing to grab hold as he dangles above the grinding gears of the Mahchine™.

Boom: rolling forward, his saber raised “And now it’s just you, Mainlining. Truth dangling by a thread. Do you see, friendo? The grind spares no one.”

Mainlining: gritting his teeth, his voice resolute “Truth doesn’t need to be spared.”

With a burst of strength, Mainlining pulls himself up and reignites his saber. The blue blade flashes as he strikes Boom’s saber, severing it in two. Boom’s wheelchair spins out of control, sending him tumbling into the gears of the Mahchine™.

The Aftermath

Mainlining deactivates his saber and kneels beside Evan’s lifeless body. He closes Evan’s eyes, his expression heavy with loss.

Mainlining: softly “Vision is gone. The Trinity is broken.”

He rises and walks away, the hum of the Mahchine™ growing louder behind him as the lights flicker. The grind continues, indifferent, as Lionel Richie’s “All Night Long” plays faintly in the distance.

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