Benjamin Ya

Leona Pollendina

Script

Ben: Neh! You sunk my Airship!

Leona: Ben... for a General of Zot.. you have no sense of strategy...

Ben: Strategy? All we do is call out numbers and letters and the ships don't even move and... *sighs* Nevermind. And I wasn't a General of Zot. *teasing face at Leona* I was the Master.

Leona: Well... *big grin* No wonder you lost the war so quickly. *takes Ben's airship in her hand*