*Cyrus: So does Stepith expect a thing?*
*Darius: He does not*
*Cyrus: What's Stepith doing?*
*Darius: He's watching TV with Lyra, Rydia, and Fenrir*
*Cyrus: Oh. Typical of him to daze off into nothingness*
*Darius: He's always stares into the idiot box too much*
*Cyrus: Should we proceed Dar?*
*Darius: Yes. Now its time*
Rydia: This show's boring
~I see that Fenrir is sleeping~
Alright. I'll hand ya the remote if that will make ya feel better. ~I see Weiss~ Hey Weiss. Wanna watch TV with us?
Weiss: Sorry Stepith. I got orders from Cyrus to shoot you.
Shoot me? Is this some kind of a joke. Seriously who you up to this.
Weiss: I'm not kidding. *BANG!*
Urk! ~Blood comes out of my throat like a geyser~
Lyra: A blood bullet! Rydia! Get out of the room now! I'll fend him off
Rydia: Right! Come on Fenrir!
Fenrir: ~Yawn~ Oh...right! ~I see them run out of the house~