'Clap, Clap, Clap!'
"Once again, you have shown yourself, Arsenal the brave," Mikahs voice echoes as he walks toward Arsenal one step at a time.
"Helping fliers to escape, well I can see how passionate you are about treating people kindly, but you must get rid of that attitude if you want to become an Agent."
Arsenal did not respond, he just laid on his back in so much pain, staring at the ceiling while wishing that Mikah would go away.
"Aren't you the hero?" Mikah mocked him, followed by laughter,
"You saved the day but got into trouble. Your little brain didn't tell you that I wouldn't cover up for you all the time, did it? Well, this time I'd let them punish you, and you'll experience what it truly means to be an Agent in training."
Mikah finally stopped in front of Arsenal and squatted just above his head,