Benjamin Ya

Chase Wescott

Leona Pollendina

Zemi Dreigiau

Script

Chase: But... I... I heard someone. He said he could help if I just break Incrytan-- *pauses and pales, realizing he just ratted on himself to Leona.. covers his mouth* Ooops!

Leona: You... broke... In..cry...tan? *imagines a tempertantrum dark, evil Ben*

Chase: I... I... *frantic look at Zemi* You said you could send something to help! How can this help!

Leona: GRRR! Chase! Get me out of these cuffs!

Zemidragon: *struts over... hops on Leona* -Peep!-

Leona: AHHHH! *tries to shove away the Zemidragon* GET OFF OF ME!