"Target is moving according to plan, roger," Melody reported her findings as she stood on the edge of the cliff with binoculars in her right hand while the other was resting on her waist.
"Perfect. This is perfect." Blake curled her fingers on her stomach and held it tight while laughing amid enemies' chaos.
"Shall we sprinkle the cannonballs with sparkle glitter that can ignite more explosions?" Melody dangled the glitter inside the plastic paper that she brought along.
"Oh, why not?" Blake made an amuse exclaimed.
"When did you prepare that?"
Melody turned her head to where the other voice asked her. She tilted her head with her big round eyes and acted innocent. "Lord Theo, we must pack this much to make them suffer, don't you agree?"
"Yeah, yeah." Blake clapped her hands again.
"But too much violence…" Theo massaged his temples and wiped away the cold sweat with his long sleeve.