Domination

As the dust settled, the world seemed to pause.

Silence.

Stillness.

And then—

BOOM!

An explosion of movement!

Glock'Nine shot to his feet like a crazed demon! His scarlet feathers shimmered, his massive wings flared out, and his chest puffed up so high that it looked like it was about to explode!

Then—

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

A thunderous, bone-rattling laugh tore through the battlefield.

It wasn't a normal laugh.

It was the kind of laugh that shook the heavens.

The kind of laugh that could make mountains tremble.

The kind of laugh that only a truly deranged, newly-empowered rooster could produce.

Glock'Nine threw back his head and let out a victorious, screeching cackle that made the Henragens flap their ugly wings in both awe and terror.

His beady eyes blazed with a frenzied light.