Fate was just too cruel sometimes. He looked towards his wife from his landing stance half crouched on the floor, and asked one simple question in anguish. "Why?" At this, his nymph of a wife simply smiled and proceeded to explain, before stalking off. "I told you already, Aang. They were half baked."

Sybil shut her eyes, softly smiled as she noticed a Creep approach her, and began singing. "When you speak, I hear silence..." Red would be back. She knew it. She would save her from the process. After all, the boxer was gone now. Red was hers. Who else did she have? "Every word a defiance. I can hear, oh I can hear..."