«Hero and Ancient Goose in battle»
Hero: Cysero?! IS IT READY YET!?
«Ancient Goose gets the better advantage in battle, but Mecha-Raccoon enters just in time»
Cysero: Hey, I got it working.
Hero: Yeah, I can see that. Cut it a little closer next time.
Cysero: Look, they're playing!
«Ancient Goose and Mecha-Raccoon in battle»
Cysero: Uh oh. .
Hero: What? What's "uh oh"? Why "uh oh"?
Cysero: The magic power the mecha-raccoon and the goose's magic's wave frequences are diametrically opposed.
Hero: What does that mean?
Cysero: If they hit each at just exactly the right time they could…
«Ancient Goose and Mecha-Raccooon does just that, and fuse together»
Cysero: … it could do that. That could happen.
Hero: Oh… oh no.
Hero: That's… really…. horrible.
Mecha-Raccoon-Ancient-Goose: … kill … me.
Hero: Is… that… going to be OK?
Cysero: Nope. It's begging for the sweet release of death.
Cysero: But look at it this way… we won! The ancient goose is more or less powerless now.
Cysero: The ArchSage vanished but he'll have to return to the Queen of All Monsters empty handed.
Cysero: The day is saved and I couldn't have done it with you! Again!
Cysero: Your work is almost done here.
«Cysero hands Hero a mop»
Cysero: Make sure you turn off the lights when you're done.