"Ahhh schmuckt, I don't feel so good, I really don't feel good," Seth said as he lay on the ground and looked up, wanting to see the bright sun but only having smoke and flames in his vision.
"You don't feel good because you aren't good," Alice barked, her voice filled with anxiety.
"Now please tell me that was you just playing around and not the actual representation of how this battle would play out," Alice asked with worry and hope.
"That was me just playing around," Seth said as his body levitated off the ground, and he stood to his feet.
"Playing around, you call this playing around? You lost both your arms; how can this be any fun?" Alice barked, her figure popping in front of Seth, her hands on her hips and her face one of anger.
"Hey, you were the one that suggested I was playing around. Why are you suddenly so filled with disbelief?"
