Scal and Trik explored their room. It had a spacious cupboard, and quite empty. Trik got bored quickly and began to unpack, searching for her bikini, while Scal tapped the back of the cupboard for a reason Trik couldn't fathom.

        "What the heck are you tapping for?" asked Trik intolerantly. Scal didn't answer until…

        "HIYAH!" cried Su as she burst from the secret passage, her foot targeting Scal's face. Scal had the sense to duck and the Flying Foot hit Trik's face.

        "@**$%%*(@%$%_))_()_$%$*&~@#$$#(&*@$#%%*)(%@@#$#^&&(*_++&^&$%%$@%^&$%$::{{|}{}?(&^#$%^(^$"{|}:?_+)(^#~$&)&%^#^%())&*/+-&*#$^$#&^^*&$$#^*^%#$$^&%&^$#%$%*%&^#$%#*^$(*&*%#$%^$$$%&*^*%$#^&^($#@@~#(&^%%##{|}::":??_(&^#@&^*&~$^&&$#%^$&%^*%$#&(!" screamed Trik as she hit Su towards the door and straight into Shinobu (who'd wanted to tell them that breakfast was ready).

        "Owwwww…" groaned Shinobu from under Su's belly. Scal blinked serenely at her accomplice and motioned to her to wake up the unfortunate young preteen. She heaved Su off Shinobu while Trik poured water on Shinobu so as to revive her.

        "Thanks," said Shinobu when she was awake. "Breakfast is ready. I hope you like eggs and prawns, and welcome to the Lodge." She scurried off to the kitchen to see if she could cook any more prawn omelettes to soothe her petrified heart (or else make her recover from Su's startlingly gargantuan weight).