Panel 1: Refusing to give up, Darth
grits his teeth in pain as he tries to reach for his uzi.
: Stay out of this bitch; I’ll deal with you later.
Panel 2: Amy
says something off-panel as another stake is launched into his other hand.
: Wrong answer.
Panel 3: Sitting on top of the hood, Perle
(whose eyes are now back to normal) looks down at him, little worried for his state. Amy
casually cracks her knuckles and stretches after a job well done.
: Is he…
’t worry; I called for back-up.
Panel 4: Moments later, Darth
hisses a threat as he is carried away on a stretcher (by Marco and Larry
), his wounds quickly bandaged. Kawan
’s arm is in a sling as he stands with Amy
gazes up on the object of her fear and obsession. Though she is scared and angry at her, Perle
remembers her manners and thanks Amy
for her help and is having a trouble really looking at her. Amy
is just sitting on a stoop, eating her ice cream with a spork.
: Second I get out of here, you’re coughing up blood.
: Yeah, yeah she hears ya.
: Uh, thank you, but why did you help us?
Panel 5: Amy
just eats her ice cream as if nothing important is going on.
: Because I owed you.
Panel 6: Perle
look surprised as she sucks on the spork for a bit.
: It’s funny; I Don
’t usually remember most of my adventures.