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ALT Galia the Gardevoir is sat at her stall at the side of town, restocking her wares. The bell at the stall goes off, attracting Galia's attention to the counter. Remukko is at the stall in a trench coat, stacked on top of two of the other members of the Jawbreakers. He spoke out in an incredibly thick, old-english accent to attempt to hide his own identity. "Why jolly good day, my fine maiden! Might I purchase some of your finest merchandise?-" Remukko's poor attempt at a new accent fell flat on its face as Galia saw right through the disguise of the Jawbreakers. She looked over them, glaring them down. Then, she used her Psychic abilities to throw the three outlaws through the sky. Eki saw the Jawbreakers being thrown overhead, looking up at the sky. This was not the first time something like this happened, so the only thing she could say was "Again...?"

ALT Remukko & Eki stumble upon a tear in the boundry of the comic itself. Remukko inspects it closely, while Eki keeps her distance. "Remukko! Lay off that, who KNOWS what that could even be...!" Eki said. Remukko responded with a simple "Hm...", as if not listening to her at all. And suddenly, he began to whack the tear back into place. The style of the comic shifts between various art styles referencing previous comics and media, before settling back to normal. The tear in the comic has now been somewhat patched up, still bumpy from the beating Remukko has given it. "There we go, good as new!" He exclaimed. "Y'done complaining now?" Eki was dizzy and sick, only managing to respond with sickened noises.