<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">INTERFERENCE</span></span><br/><br/>Cale accepted the bowl from the Dayman, and sat down on top of Boopen Jr. as he began to eat. "Works for me," he said between bites of popcorn. "I feel kinda bad about not helping, *nom* but I'm not the one who pissed him off, *nom* so whatever."<br/><br/>Boopen Jr. wiggled a little. "Ye."<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">INFILTRATION</span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Just, you have to know what to look for before you can notice it Kayla. Though just in case, can I suggest we keep in contact with one another to avoid the loss of a member?"</span><br/><br/>"No, I meant like... it was a joke because Haley's already invis-" Kayla stopped herself and sighed. "You know what? Never mind. Anyway, that's probably a good idea."<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">VILLAINS</span></span><br/><br/>Sark nodded in response to the Nightman. "Very well, then. I'm sure that the oaf will catch up sooner or later." He cracked the reigns, and his chariot started to move deeper into the city.