A sith dies, A huntsman rises.

Amity

Ironwood states out of his office, having a clear view of Monstra moving towards the city.

The Ace Ops are standing inside his office, awaiting orders. Ironwood opens his mouth to speak, but is cut off when an urgent transmission activates.

Captain: Sir! You need to see this!

Ironwood and the Ace Ops look at the live feed curiously, Ironwood's eyes widening when he realized where it actually was and turned to look out the window.

The blue lightning storm had grown much larger, and was now moving in a circular motion, as if it was creating a vortex.

Marrow gasps in shock as something emerged from the vortex.

A humongous blue Jellyfish emerged and swam out of the vortex. It's size rivaled that of Monstra's and was possibly even larger.

The Leviathan began slowly swimming through the air and towards Monstra, who had taken notice of the rival creature.

It roared in response, trying to intimidate the Leviathan. But failed miserably, Leviathan's head began glowing.

A wave of blue energy was sent flying forward, it struck Monstra making it reel out of pain.

Ironwood: Bring your army, witch. And I will bring mine.

Salem sat on her bone throne, watching Leviathan angrily.

While The Being stood on a platform within his Leviathan. He would have smiled if he could.

Pietro is putting the finishing touches on part of the Amity Communications Tower when he receives communication from Penny.

Penny: Dad?

Pietro: Penny?

Penny is standing in front of Din, who is finishing up the bomb inside the Schnee Dust mine.

Penny: This does not seem like a very good idea.

She looks down at the bomb, and her sensors tell her that it is a danger.

Pietro: There is a difference between a good idea and our best idea. Sadly, we don't have time for much else.

Din stands up, and Penny touches the bomb's interface, arming it. Meanwhile, Pietro rides the elevating center floor of the Amity Colosseum downward.

Pietro: We have enough systems up and running to broadcast our message and keep Amity in atmospheric orbit. But our thrusters just aren't capable of reaching our target altitude on their own.

On the lowest level of the colosseum's arena, Maria Calavera is piloting a mech and using it to carry a large machine.

Din: (over comm) Good thing we're sitting a live hundreds of pounds of dust.

Maria walks the mech to the center of the platform and puts the machine down.

Pietro: Once we passed into broadcast range, we'll activate stabilizers, re-establish global communications, and boost the message we've recorded out into the rest of the world. After that, we just have to pilot Amity away from all this mess.

Penny arms another bomb in the mines and flies up to a tunnel where yet another bomb is sitting.

Penny: But what if no one is able to come and help Atlas? If I stay behind, I could maybe--

Pietro: Penny, we are not having this conversation again. I'm your father and I'm telling you that you belong on Amity.

Pietro and Maria are riding the platform back up.