GrandKittymus runs far from the rabbids, leaving their munching and guzzling sounds behind. For a short period there is a chilling silence in the air, and in the sky the clouds part to reveal a small patch of blue.
Panting, she looks around, seeing nobody in sight. The Arctic snow builds around her ankles, and the gentle, cold wind forms frost on the lightly glowing ball atop the sceptre.
She collapses on the ground, exhausted, and rolls in the snow to face the sky. In the small opening to the bright blue above, she thinks she sees a speck appear, and as she looks for longer it appears to grow, and even twinkle. Even bigger it got, until it filled the gap in the clouds; even surpassed the gap, as it seemed to be underneath the cloudy troposphere.
"No, it's not growing..." she thought, "It's fall-" but her train of thought was interrupted by a huge bang and a crash. Snow and rock exploded from the ground and showered down in little clumps and fragments, rolling back into the crater that had been created. There, stood in front of her, completely silhouetted from the blinding light of the sun beaming through the now fully parted clouds, was the most awesome and incredible person ever.
"HAND ME THAT SCEPTRE," said Ambi in a booming voice, "OR YOU SHALL FEEL MY WRATH!"
Kittymus franticly dug her feet into the snow and pushed her body backwards, trying to escape in fear while being unable to take her eyes off the shape that loomed above her due to Ambi's shear awesomeness.
"WELL," Ambi said, with a roaring voice that rattled the very ground beneath him, "IT SEEMS YOU WILL NOT COOPERATE. FEEL - MY - WRAAAATH!!"
*Cut to a far off camera angle that shows a vast expanse of snow with a couple of tiny specks next to a small rocky crater in the ground. Suddenly a blinding flash appears, radiating from one of the specks, followed not long after by a catastrophically loud bang*
In the wreckage left behind, Ambi stoops down and grabs the sceptre, now lodged in a huge crack in the ground. He holds up his fist and shoots off into space, with the force of his lift-off pulling a few stray rocks into the air before they fall back to the ground with a light patter.