(I WAS BORED. I PLEAD, DO NOT ATTACK ME.)

Due to radiation poisoning from a devastating war, the Sovereigns had.. uh.. well, became.. 'furries'.

They were still trying to get used to their.. new bodies.

The Sovereigns were in the kitchen hall.

Matt : "Where's the salt.."

Sasha : "Somewhere in the top-right cabinet."

Matt : "..Which top-right cabinet..?"

Sasha : "Y'know.. the—"

Matt : "Kkhfht.. forget it."

They were currently sailing pointlessly, going nowhere in particular, wanting to take a short break from.. battle.