????:
Johnson. We are lost. Lost. Because of you.

????:
Stop it. Johnson. Stop your enlarged eyes. I will not be swayed.

Commander Bob:
Ah! It is you, human!

Ami:
Whoah! Are these aliens?! That's...uh...interesting.

Ami:
Strange events seem to follow you around, trainee! I like it!

Commander Bob:
Humans. We are here because we search for a dangerous criminal.

Commander Bob:
An alien criminal. Who escaped from our world. A vicious, dastardly criminal.

Commander Bob:
Have you seen this criminal?

Commander Bob:
No? Then take this image. Take it. Memorize it. Show it to all. It will save your life.

Commander Bob:
Wow. What an amazing piece of art! Whoever drew that was really talented!

Commander Bob:
Yes. Secondary human. You have good eyes. I am galaxy famous for the paintings I do in my spare time.

Commander Bob:
Hmmm. Uhhh, is it just me, or did it kind of look like Shadowblade? Even got his goofy cape down!

Shadowblade:

Shadowblade:

Ami:
Oh. It's you.

Shadowblade:

Commander Bob:
......

Ami:
What is it with you and the trolls?!

Ami:
Are you going through some weird stage? Is this a guy thing?

Shadowblade:
Trolls are ostracized loners. As am I.

Ami:
Oh for goodness sakes, Chris!

Shadowblade:
...Shadowblade. I go by Shadowblade.

Ami:
GAHHHHHHH!!

Shadowblade:
Trolls! Take me to live amongst you!

Commander Bob:
......who is this madman?

Shadowblade:

Commander Bob:
........

Commander Bob:
...........Johnson. Ready your laser gun.

Shadowblade:

Commander Bob:
Oh. Well. We could use a servant.

Shadowblade:

Ami:
Am I the only sane one here?!

Commander Bob:
Come, human servant. We have much work to do.