Sunny: Scavengers usually wonder what our future would be like. Well, here you go.

Clay: Careful, Burncow, don't touch Oceanwave. Yes, I would like a cow. Try not to make it too burned? What– no, I don't have cow racism!

Tsunami: Seriously, why did you choose this name Peril?

Peril: Look, when you have to choose between Burncow, Pigeat, and Scarletsucks, you would choose Burncow.

Glory: Deathbringer I am going to f*cking rip your jaw off. Did you teach Firefly swear words?! She's now swearing!

Deathbringer: Uh, Glory. I'm pretty sure that you—

Glory: Stop f*cking lie Deathbringer. You little piece of sh*t! Come here so I can rip you piece by piece.

*Tsnuami sniffles proudly at Glory.*

Tsnuami: I have taught her well- Riptide, get Oceanwave under control! Why the heck is she picking fights with Firefly anyways?! It's not like they have anything important to fight over. When I was younger I never fought with Glory over stupid things like this. Glory what the hell? You should have breathed the way I'm breathing!

Starflight: No, no, I'm pretty sure it goes like this, Emotional. Oh goodness sake, Damage cause ruckus somewhere else, I and Emotional are doing something very important like counting how many fur does this cow have!

Sunny: Well, there you go, folks! I will now go back to wondering how I should die.