| Page 11: We see Fragma hovering over to Spreadfire on a disc of water. FRAGMA: HEY LOVERBOY. PUTTING THE MOVES ON FASTBREAK? SPREADFIRE: WHAT, YOU JEALOUS? SHE'S CRAZY ABOUT ME! SHE JUST DOESN'T KNOW IT YET. A water globule splashes on Spreadfire's head. FRAGMA: COOL OFF, HOT STUFF. THAT GIRL WILL BE MINE. SPREADFIRE: WHY CAN'T WE SHARE? FRAGMA: I NEVER LEARNED TO SHARE. I NEVER HAD TO. BUT I SUPPOSE... Fragma creates a long set of gardening shears out of densely packed water. He has them pointed down and moves them suggesting a "snip, snip" motion. FRAGMA: I COULD START BY SHARING MY POWERS WITH YOU. YOU KNOW...CUT YOU A BREAK? In the largest panel on this page, Spreadfire stretches his neck and arms as in "hands up, no offense intended", but also in such a way that he looks like the letter "E" (as in "Envy") flowing up and to the right. He has a shocked look on his face. SPREADFIRE: HOLD ON, THERE, WATERBOY! MESSAGE RECEIVED! SHEESH! I RECOIL AT YOUR SUGGESTION. Spreadfire shapes himself into a spring and hops away. |
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