Later, Liza and Ronnie sat in the kitchen, finishing cheese sandwiches and talking.
"Where do you suppose they are?" Ronnie asked.
Liza swallowed a bite. "I don't know... and we have no idea where to start looking. Imagine being trapped down there in the sewers... We hit Haslen pretty hard, so he's not going to be doing much for a while, but he also hit Jance, which means they're both likely in bad shape."
"And it's really cold in the sewers, too", Ronnie added. "If we don't find them, they could end up frozen."
Just then, Max and Ryner walked in, strangely silent in the wake of their arguement. They turned on the TV and PS2, and what ensued gave perspective to the battles of the world wars.
When the noise and smoke subsided, they both looked relaxed. "What're you two doing?" Ryner asked as he made a sandwich of his own.
"We're trying to figure out how to rescue our friend," Liza replied, "unlike the two of you with your overinflated egos! What if we find Jance frozen to death because the two of you were too busy plugging your heads into the television? How would you feel then?"
Max looked genuinely shocked. "Huh? What do you mean?"
Ronnie jumped up onto his chair. "Are the two of you blind? Didn't you see what happened?"
"Of course. Senor estupido here decided to whomp our enemy right into Jance's chest and knock them both out."
"What'd you say?" came Max's angered response.
"ou heard me. I didn't stutter." Ryner glared.
"Will you two cut it out?" Liza shouted over them. All eyes went to her. "We've got a serious problem, and if you two don't stop arguing I'll beat both of you up!"
Everyone was silent.
"Okay then", Liza said in her cutest voice, "let's go find Jance, shall we?"