CL: ((Shaking))

GC: Pathetic. Loyal, but pa-the-tic. ((Shoots Cal))

TR: ((Walking up to the top. Click click clik))

GC: Your guns empty Hopeless.

TR: That's why it doesn't shoot?

GC: Get out of my team. I'll take the bard.

Round 3. The Goddess & Leicky vs. Trancer & Cal. Speedball scenario.

CL: When the timer starts just start shooting. This'll be over in seconds.

TR: ((Handling her gun)) Well... ok.

CL: Hey don't point your gun at... ((Whap whap whap whap whap)) me.

Whistle blows.

CL: Rats! I'm dead before this started!

TR: Uh oh. ((Stand up with arms up)) I give up!

LK: No prisoners! ((Shoots Trancer))

TR: ((Whap whap whap whap whap)) Ouch. ((Falls down))

GC: ((Looking approvingly)) (Impressively vicious)

LK: (Thank you Goddess)

Afterwards...

GC: Trancer was right.

TR: About what?

LK: You shouldn't use weapons.

CL: Yeah, you're a menace to society.

Gerry Tentler (GT): Here I am Trancer. Sorry I'm late.

TR: (Uh oh)

LK: What's up Gerry?

GT: Trancer was going to show me her gun collection.

GC: Her what?!?

TR: Ixnay on the ungay ollectioncay.

GT: Sure, she's got quite a collection, several shooting medals too.

GC & LK & CL: Trancer!!! ((Point guns at Trancer))

TR: I can explain.

Scene goes to black as rat-a-tat-a-tat and whap, whap, whap sounds are heard.

[The End]