Short part of my book: Samurai let her weary eyes fool her into believing Hero Headphones had retaliated. But no. She brought down her Krak-on Splat Roller just slowly enough for exhausted Samurai to splat her with her Aerospray PG and to achieve near victory within the last ten seconds. This was no mean feat, seeing as Samurai was moving slowly and not as hyper as a near fifteen-year-old said to be juvenile delinquent should be in a battle. Five Panel, Zink, and Helmet were part of her rather colorful team and probably were having enough trouble, so she didn't bother with a ''This way!" sign. Oh well. At least the prestigious of all with prestige Academy would understand her non-stop high guard.