Thread:Lady Pitchiner/@comment-24217012-20140802095423/@comment-24217012-20160629074024

Spike: Eye, captian, a whale is aproaching our ship.

Sebastian: A whale you say? Well, we can fix his course. Doria, Monica, make a way!

Doria and Monica: (Nods) As you wish, captian. (They open their mouth and from it came a sonic blast that was waving towards the whales face. The whale then changes course and goes far away to the left side of the ship)

Sebastian: Now we have our way.