A phantasy script.

The fourth script of a phantasy script.

R: You're in the first room of the last Ruins. A trap room, quite obviously. Luckily for you, there were no threatening creatures within here.

G. M: Do you know of the predicament that my comrades are in?

R: All that I can say is this General, Ryuker!

Back with the comrades Jokesum and Berd, who are sitting on the floor of the room where General Mood and the Female hunter went missing.

Jokesum: This isn't working Berd. We may have to, with Fylec and Old Man, go in search of him through the rest of the Ruins.

Berd: Yeah, I think you're right on the meseta there Joker mate. Does it mean that he isn't in this Ruins though, if we can't see him?

Jokesum: Are you saying that you think we should do the same thing through the second and third Ruins?

Berd: Would save time mate.

Jokesum: Well, let's play it by here. See what Old Man and Fylec say when their back.

Back aboard Pioneer 2 and it looks as though the male didn't step up and walk like Fylec and Old Man, he is dangling by his arm from an edge.

Ma. Hu: Okay! I'm done being an ejit! Please pull me up now!

F. N: Ah quit your whining! It's not like we're torturing you with creatures from Ragol.

Ma. Hu: Look, Fylec! I'm sorry about saying what I have done. I may come across as being an arse but I'm not that different to you.

F. N: That is a lie! I'm nothing like you!

O. M: I don't mean to break up your argument young Fylec, but, should we be going now?

F. N: Oh, yeah. Of course, sorry Old Man. I thought you were still in the shop. Here, help me pull the d***weed up.

Grabbing the tied end with both hands, Old Man then grunts slightly and yanks the rope hard sending the Male flying up on to where Fylec and Old Man are.

Ma. Hu: THAT was a terrific show of strength!

F. N: And don't you forget it, right? This guy could tear your whole group up with his Sinow Blue/Red Arms!

O. M: Well, I don't know about that Fylec. Possibly stop each and every single one from hitting me, yes.

F. N: I was trying to make you sound really violent, nevermind.

Ma. Hu: To be honest, and speaking from a persons point of view that hasn't seen his strength or skills, he looks bloody dangerous now! Seriously, when I was flying through the air, I thought that I could see Ragol.

O. M: So now you know I'm serious when I say keep up with us, yes? Or do you want to be thrown over to the Banks desk?

Suddenly emerging in another room of the Ruins, General Mood and Red Ring Rico look at each other and then at the room they are in.

R: Sorry, I should have said that I can produce teleports shouldn't I?

G. M: Hum, yeah. It may have helped. Corikey! Where are we right now?

R: The first Ruins, roughly five rooms from your comrades. I do believe, though, we have more pressing matters.

Standing next to a wall, Jokesum taps his Justy barrel. Berd is seen way over the other side of the room climbing up a wall, then sitting in the high up corner with his rifle scope up to his eye.

Jokesum (shouting): Are you ready Berd-athon?

Berd (also shouting): Just give me two seconds to aim.