Thaumaturge pulled up short, hovering in mid-air. How could this be?

"Jadarendir, if you are truly yourself, turn back! Fight the power of BobII!"

He turned to Druid. "You're a master of the undead - can you not return his will? And if not... can you not seize control?"

Druid looked to Thaumaturge.

"I'm sure I can take control of him. BobII may be powerful but I've got a good 5000 years of experience on him....."

Druid raised his arms and focused on Jadarendir. Jad wasn't any normal undead but Druid was confident in his abilities. He would take control.....then he would deliver unto BobII a fate far worse than he could ever imagine.....

While Druid concentrated, Thaumaturge turned his attention to the orcs...

He gestured, and a contingent of spiders swarmed towards them. Many spiders were crushed, and the spider on Thaumatureg's shoulder hiccupped sadly at this, but there were many spiders, and soon the orcs began to succumb to the bites. First their skins turned green... not that you could tell with orcs... and then they broke out in purple spots. Soon they were writhing on the ground, scratching furiously, unable to fight for the itching. Thaumaturge smiled. "I knew that my little pets would come in handy..."

While the other two focused on their respective activities, DB cast another spell. TD's slice toward Jada stopped, the Telekinesis spell keeping him in place, then putting him down nearby.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Jada's throat was cut by the reaper, and as the blood gushed from the wound, BobII's voice echoed in the minds of all around him.

TORUN GALANAD SHO!!

The wound healed, and the rider struck again.

"I'm sorry, my friends... So sorry..."

BobII took complete control over Jada. The druid's concentration was brought to an abrupt stop once an orc attacked him from behind, hitting his temple with the hilt of a sword.

"DoD!" Jada cried. He watched helplessly as he lifted the mace to crush the druid.

Druid turned and backhanded the orc across the face.
"Bastard!"

He turned again as Jad raised his mace to strike. The skeleton would have winced if he could....it had to be a bludgeoning weapon didn't it?

The mace struck Druid crushing him. His body fell into a pile of bone.

"Owwwww...." Druid began to pull himself together, as long as BobII didn't learn the location of his phylactery, he would be fine......

"My God," Jada said to himself from behind the mask. "Dying... all of them... dying..."

Jada saw that behind all of the Calvinballers, their armies were being ripped to shreds by the armies of BobII. Jada seemed to be but a distraction, but some wondered if he was only posing as one, when really he was the greater goal.

Either way, the warriors had to decide what their path would be: to free Jada, or to save their armies?

Druid finally reassembled himself and saw that his army was falling before his eyes.

"No matter, I can always make more." He grumbled "Now for Jada"

Druid raised a couple of the dead orcs to defend him and concentrated again on Jada, he wasn't going to let this upstart Bob best him at his own craft.....

With an unseethable of anger penting up inside of him, Td slowly rose into the air, yelling and roaring about the tremendous loss. Light shone about him, and everyone on the field felt a surge of energy. After a moment, Td lowered back to the ground with an eerie glow about him. He touched down, with his arms crossed, and the others looked at him in awe, and the orcs in confusion.
"It's play time." he smiled.
With a snap of the fingers, he began to divide repeatedly. His full power had come back! The army of TD's grew, with unsurmountable energy and launched into battle.
BobII did not stand a chance.

In his present form, BobII indeed stood no chance. But he had one more secret weapon: a fusion.

BobII himself leaped over all the opposing soldiers and landed in front of the Black Rider formerly known as Jadarendir. He grabbed him by the throat, and Jada gradually disappeared. Once it was finished, their strengths had become one, and behind the nightmarish armour of BobII himself, Jadarendir screamed with the pain of a hundred thousand lifetimes.

As the others stared at the now towering monster, they realized that BobII was now the most powerful being in the known universe. The only way to stop him was to separate him from Jada, and as was the case with the Calvinball, this was impossible to do and spare Jada's life.

Another choice was dealt to the players.

But as much as they wished otherwise, they knew what Jada would have them do.