"Ah, Luz, Alisha," said Mr. Travis, stepping between them and his team's flag, which is currently taped to an upside down bin. "Well, ain't this a fine how'd you do, eh? Bet you wern't expecting ol' Mr. Travis here to be protecting the Staple Chasers flag, right?" He lifted up his broom at them, as Luz braced hers and Alisha started spinning her rulers in both hands, which Luz thought was really cool. "Well, I do like you gals, I really do, but when Mr. Travis has a job to do, I do the job."

As they braced to fight, the three humans were too focused on each other to notice Yolang behind Mr. Travis, reaching out for the Staple Chaser's flag. After what turned out to be quite a violent game, they've had had enough of it and now just wanted to end it.

Drawn with me left hand except for the writing.