"Morro? Are you down here?" The Lovaquis called down the stairs.

"Yeah, why?"

"Get away from my husband!"

"You know he's not your husband, right?"

"Yes he is! Well, he's soon to be mine anyway." She barged through the door, he angry blue eyes shooting daggers at the disgruntled ghost.

"Fine, he's your husband." Morro grumbled. "Give it a rest."

She smiled triumphantly, and then noticed Zane slouched against the wall.

"Morro!" She fumed, and knelt beside the Nindroid. "Poor Zane."

"Yeah, yeah. Poor Zane." It was Morro's turn to become maddened, and he flew up the stairs.

"Don't mind my friend. He can be a bit insensitive at times." She spoke to the inanimate Ice Ninja, softly stroking the spot where Morro has struck him.

She sighed, and looked over him. He surely wasn't wedding ready. At least not yet, anyways.

She perked up when she heard a call from up the stairs.

"I'm ordering pizza, what do you want on yours?" Morro shouted, even though he already knew the answer.

"Ghost peppers!" She shouted back. "Oh, and order a pizza for Zane for when he wakes up."

"Got it." Morro replied. "I wish that stupid thing would just die." He grumbled to himself, and speed dialed Pizza Fantôme.


"How long is it gonna take?" Cole asked as Jay gathered random parts strewn about the workshop.

"Not sure. Could be a few hours. Could be a few weeks." Jay shrugged.

"Weeks! We don't have weeks." The Earth Ninja exclaimed. Knowing that ghost, Zane would either be dead or stuck as a ghost forever. So he was dead either way.

"Well, I can't magically poof this bird back together." Jay mumbled under his breath. The truth was, he was rather worried. Jay wasn't sure he could put the Falcon back together at all.

Everyone had insisted that he reassemble the mechanical avian before they set out to find Zane. Jay wasn't too sure, but he followed through with their orders. Jay sat down at his table and inspected the inner workings of Zane's friend.

It was almost strange how they could communicate wordlessly when they were near each other. On the rare occasion that Zane did something not very smart, the Falcon would almost immediately fly to his friend to assist. Jay had concluded it was due to them sharing similar programming.

After 5 minutes of silent investigation, he had realized that it would take more parts and more time than he had first anticipated. He thumped his head on the table, and sighed. Looks like he wasn't going to be getting much rest over the next couples weeks.


"Wu?" Garmadon knocked on the Bounty's door. "I'm back."

The door creaked open. Garmadon was stricken by the look of sadness on his brother's face.

"What's wrong?" Garmadon hurried inside, and followed Wu to his room.

"I'm afraid we did not return from the battle with the Lovaquis unscathed." He settled down in a chair, and Garmadon followed suite.

"That's terrible. What happened?" Garmadon asked.

"Kai's throat is injured, and Zane..." Wu couldn't find the right words. Garmadon took the hint.

"When are we leaving?"

"Not until Jay can fix the Falcon, as decided by the others."

"How long will that take?"

"I don't know." Wu sighed.

Garmadon wanted to comfort his brother, but he didn't know what to say. A rather loud knock at the door alerted Sensei that Kai had come for the healing tea he was promised.

"Come in, Kai." Wu gave the Fire Ninja permission, and he acknowledged Garmadon with a nod as he sat next to his mentor.

Sensei began brewing the tea, not meeting his student's concerned gaze.

Garmadon could see the conflicting thoughts run through Kai's brain. To confront or act like nothing was wrong.

Kai gently tapped Sensei on the shoulder, and tried to give the best "Are you ok?" face he could.

"I'm fine, my student. There is no need to worry about me." Sensei set the pot on the flame.

Kai slumped back, victorious. He turned to Garmadon with a questioning look, and the Sensei shrugged. Kai became more annoyed, tapping his Sensei once more.

Sensing the Fire Ninja's persistence, Sensei reluctantly turned to his student, who made a sort of "I don't know" gesture.

Garmadon stifled a laugh at Kai's charades.

"Kai, there's nothing I can do for Zane right now, if you, Lloyd, Cole, and Nya insist on the Falcon being rebuilt. And that troubles me." Sensei shook his head.

Kai looked a bit guilty, lowering his gaze. He wasn't really the sympathetic type. A small hiss indicated the tea's readiness, and Sensei poured Kai a cup. kai happily sipped the tea, a pleased look on his face when he could feel his throat healing.

"Well, it seems like I can talk a bit." Kai said in a raspy voice.

"Not well enough for competitive yelling during video games." Garmadon snickered. Kai scoffed, but didn't retort. Some shrieks from the other room proved Garmadon's point. Kai perked up at the noise, and ran out, calling out a weak thank you to Wu as he left.

"It'll be alright, Wu. Just wait." Garmadon comforted.

"Waiting is what I'm worried about." Wu sighed. They didn't have the time to wait.