"You can't win, Cruel!" Lizy shouted.

"We'll see about that," Cruel laughed. With a quick slash, Lizy's sword flew through the air. Lizy and Bob quickly tossed their hands up into the air.

"Oh, dear..." said Lizy.

"Was that planned?" asked Bob.

"Now," continued Cruel, "If you bums will start walking in that direction, I can lock you up in your cells!"

"Well," said Lizy, "This was an interesting adventure... Perhaps we can do it again sometime?"

"Very funny, shrimp," Cruel began, "We'll see how many jokes you crank out when I send you to my new torture chambers!"

"Mt. Lizard doesn't have torture chambers," Bob piped up.

"It does now!" chuckled Cruel. "I decided I wouldn't be needing a theater anymore. And I'm using the guest rooms as extra laboratories to devise my new weapons of mass destruction! HAHAHA!"

While Cruel laughed, Lizy had just enough time to hop over to Bob and have his inventorist slip a Tech Pack on his back.

"Now, Cruel, it's time for you to go bye-bye!" said Lizy with a smile. Using the tech pack, he began to engage a wind attack. The attack was short lived, however, when he realized the pack wasn't powerful enough to lift something as heavy as Cruel off of the ground.

"Nice try," roared Cruel with anger as he got ready to finish the lizards off.

"Hold it right there!" demanded a familiar voice...