Panel 1:
Tony cheers up quick, and starts whistling a tune as he heads home through the suburbs.
Panel 2:
The background dramatically disappears as Tony is hit in the back with the Laserhawk. He makes a short 'florf' sound in pain and surprise.
Panel 3:
Sargreon and Mistaire land near Tony, who has collapsed on the ground.
Mistaire: Um...what now?
Panel 4:
Tony lies on the ground, eyes wide but blank, drooling on himself.
Sargreon (off-panel): I think it's dead, Mistaire.
Panel 5:
Mistaire looks seriously freaked and holds a hand up to her chin in worry.
Mistaire: I killed a native. ...Am I going to jail now?
Panel 6:
Sargreon comes closer to Mistaire, still looking down at Tony.
Sargreon: Don't worry yourself. I am your teacher, I must take full responsibility.
Panel 7:
Sargreon puts one arm around Mistaire.
Sargreon: Accidents happen, Mistaire.






Man, I need to get out of the habit of making the last panel borderless. Hey, it's weird how Sargreon has these sudden bursts of responsibility in times of crisis.