So what are the drunken Cids up to in the mean time? Well...

So wazzup, C?

Watching the game, having a bud.

True, true...

WAZZUP!

WAZZUP!!

WAZZZZAP!!

WAAZZUUUUUUP!!!

Shut up!! You dumbasses, that was last year's annoying out-of-control trend.

Really? Damn. Well, what's this year's?

I don't know, but I think it had something to do with...

Suddenly, a large explosion rocks the HQ and all the Cids vanish into thin air, just as Macc makes his entrance!

What happen?

Somebody set up us the bomb!

We get signal.

What!

Main screen turn on.

The baseball game on the TV screen is replaced by a very familiar face...

It's you!!

How are you gentlemen!! All your Cid are belong to us. You are on the way to destruction.

What you say!

........

Ahem... I said, "What you say!"

...the line has been forget by me.

*thud* Somebody set up him the cue card...

Sorry, Gilgamesh is not being here.

Oh well, you just skipping to next part ahead.

Okay. Ha ha ha ha... *disappears*

I suppose now glad I should am for not being considered Cid.

Dammit, now speech of us mess up. Anyone have plan to get us back the Cid?

...what you say?

Argh! Already did we that part! Question me be the answer!

What you say???

*sigh* This no work...

Quite. I say, this is most inconvenient, is it not?

...Lunaris? You proper speaking English! And understand the speech mix up you can?

Why of course I can, old bean. It is really quite elementary.

Case that being, Mr. T need to be gotten by you!

Certainly, I shall return in a jiffy.

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