Your dad stared at you as N had his nails stabbed into the side of you. You didn't scream or anything, the usual. Your father let out a soft, "What have you done..?" as he stared in shock. Your laser gun lay on the floor as a door closed, leaving you in the room with N. The X crossing his screen went away, and he seemed sad.

J and V flew down from the air vents. J: "Woah, N! Am I dreaming, or did you do something NOT useless?"

N threw you to side and laughed awkwardly.