Ha ha ha, she had a feeling half of those civilians hadn't gone out in fresh air for the past fifty years. Some of them fell blinded on their perfect little grass lawns.

"No! YOU can't win Zetta because uh...." what would Jake say in this situation that was heroic enough? "Because...the good guys are going to ROCK ON!" she made a dissing movement. "Get out the plates, 'cause you just got served!" Pause. "Rawk."

How did Jake say all those things with a straight face, Lash felt like she could be physically sick soon. Or needing to break dance a beat, she still wasn't sure.