Blake (thinking): Putting on muscle, hmm . . . Two can play at that Game.

(SWISH)

(FWOOSH)
(GROWL)

Jany: Change of plans! Get teeth!

How come you’re not yelling at Blake? This is really tense!

Walker: My Being can handle combat unaided.

Jany: Oh! W-well, so can mine!

Great job, Kara Lynn! What you’re doing all by yourself is perfect!