The Munchkins gasped.
Donny gulped.
Glen folded his arms. He narrowed his eyes on the Wicked Warlock of the West. "Munchkinland was under your brother's domain. Despite your theatrical lightning show, you can't harm anyone here. Get lost before another cute jock drops out of the sky and takes you out on the way down!"
"Go ahead and gloat, Glen. You may have the upper hand – for now. Like me, your powers only stretch so far. When the time is right, your little friend here is all mine!"
Enjoying the look of fear that spread across Donny's face, the Wicked Warlock of the West added, "That's right, I'll get you, jock-boy. And your dirty little dog too!"
He cackled again. Sparks shot out in every direction from his hands and feet. Suddenly, the evil warlock transformed into a bol
