The Plague Doctor's body flew back, sliding across the floor. Nanites inside his head began to reapair the damage, sealing up the hole.
"I applaud you for at least making an effort, but it will take more than that to stop me." He replied as the Xir'algath Doctor appeared. "Alistair, do you fink it iz time for them to meet their old 'friends'?" The Xir'algath asked.
The Plague Doctor nodded. "Do it."
To orbs of black and purple energy appeared in the xir'algath doctor's hand. Xalnergy.
He threw the orbs into a wall, and a port opened. It seemed to be some sort of rist in TIme and Space. Figures began to exit the portal.
Savager stomped out, glaring at Mark. "You! I thought you died!" Mark exclaimed. Savager chuckled. "Then take a better look." he grunted.
Nimrack was also summoned, his scar healed.
Then, one last figure exited the portal, brushing his shoulders off like Jay-Z. "GAMEMASTAH IN THE HOOOUSE!" he exclaimed.
It was the Gamemaster, alive and well. Mark staggered back in shock and surprise. "No, you died! I split your skull 40 years ago!" MArk spat in defiance.
Tha Gamemaster chuckled in a dry, hoarse laugh at Mark's reaction. "Well, it seems that the Xir'algath have been generous to me. They have given me a second chance at life."
The Gamemaster stepped close to Mark. "I told you Mark..."
He whacked him in the head with his can. "Cheaters NEVER win!"