A spiky-haired man leans in close to a jester-hatted figure and says, "HEY, YOU GUYS..." while another panel shows his profile declaring, "THIS IS GETTING INTERESTING. THE COMBAT LEVEL OF THESE SIX IS IDEAL." He continues, "AFTERWARDS, I'LL TAKE 'EM," adding, "IT'S OKAY IF YOU LOSE, UNDER THE CIRCUMSTANCES." Turning to a battered opponent, the spiky-haired man asserts, "FROM NOW ON, YOU'LL LET ME DO WHAT I WANT." Nearby thugs react with "I AIN'T FOLLOWIN' NO MORE OF YER DIRECTIONS," "WAIT!" and "GOTCHA." A white-haired boy confronts the group, stating, "DON'T YOU HAVE THE PLACE FOR OUR MATCH WRONG? OUT-SIDE?" Bopobo, the large bald man, is ordered, "HEY, SQUIRT, GET YER ASS OUTSIDE," as a small figure runs off. Bopobo mutters, "I CAN'T HELP BUT THINK OF THAT YARN GAVE ME." The spiky-haired man calls out, "HEY, BOPOBO! THE GAME'S OVER, UNLESS YA WANT ME TO KILL YOU HERE?" From behind, he warns, "YOU'RE GOING BACK TO JAIL, BOPOBO. THAT'S A BREACH OF CONTRACT." A crowd of onlookers watches the tense standoff.