A towering pillar of smoke and shadow comes rushing from Ross's still body. Twin blazing red eyes form, and from it's gaping maw it utters,
"RISE, AVATAR OF DESTRUCTION! MAKE THE LAND THE CONTESTED ONE!"
A blaze of fire churns away under Kajin's touchdown point. As he hurtles towards the ground, the ground rises to meet him... and he crash lands in the side of a very large hill. Debris of what seem to be a thousand wars coat it's surface. At the top of the hill is a solitary lawn chair, occupied a rather menacing looking man with a flaming skull for a head. He lowers a large tankard of suspicious looking liquid, and looks about, slightly confused. "Well, it's my bloody hill, but it looks like someone split the timestream again. You lot can have it." He strolls off, taking the chair with him, and disappears into a haze that resembles a rather large pub, promptly disappearing.
The Shadow Ross looks rather confused at this turn of events, then shrugs and settles on the top of the hill, chuckling at Kajin. "Mine."