Gordon awoke groggily.  He was chained to the wall, in what appeared to be a high tech lab.

"Ah, my new weapon has awoken." A familiar voice said.  Alkanphel stepped out of the shadows.

"So we meet again..." Gordon paused as he smiled.  "Alkaseltzer."

Alkanphel slapped Gordon across the face.  "You will learn to respect me."

"Doubt it."

"You shall soon be my greatest weapon."

"What the hell are you talking about."

"What I'm talking about, my dear Gordon, is your carreer as a Zoanoid.  You shall be my Head Akuma.  YOu have an entire piece of Shabranigdo completely within yourself.  No matter how hard I tried, I could not contain a piece in one being.  I had to split it into three.

"But you, my magus, have already done the hard part.  I do not know how you came to exist in such a state, but the hard part has already been taken care of.   Now I shall have the ultimate weapon."

"No!  You cannot!"

"But I can." Alkanphel laughed.  "It's already starting.  Look on the bright side.  You always wanted to know Dragon Slave."

Pain lanced through Gordon, and he blacked out.