The gate explodes, the debris falling down everywhere. The Thirteen shriek in pain as their bodies turn to dust, their connection cut off. The Pyramid ships disappear, along with the soldiers. Several heroes stand there, looking baffled yet amazed. Chronos looks at the chaos before him, frowning. He brushes the dust off his suit and adjusts his tie. "Well, this has been... Unfortunate. But," He smiles coldly, " Now we can activate Plan B..." A flash, and he is gone...