*at the Masters of the Night-Wind tribe, the fury fighters return from their battle*

Serpentine: Oh. Hey, guys. We were just about to head off to the upcoming tribe. Collective of Plenty, it was called?

RH: *offscreen* Yes. You got it right, Serpentine.

Izzy: So, how's dad doing?

Bruce: Well...he's hammered...alongside both Granny Itzilis...

*a drunk Jason arrives with a drunk Citlali, as well as a drunk Ally*

Jason: *drunk* Ya see? I can *hic* drink more than you old hags...

Citlali: *drunk* Hey! You *hic* respect your elders!

Ally: *drunk* Yeah!

Brenda: *facepalms* Jason, this is the 6th time!

Jason: *drunk* Woman, I'm *hic* doing fine. *collapses*

Brenda: Oh, for... *grabs a sober stim and applies it to Jason* That should do it.

Lucas: Mr. McInosh, we were gone for 40 minutes!

Brenda: Sorry you had to see Jason like that.

*as they were talking, Citlali and Ally get knocked out from the alcohol they were drinking*

Bruce: *sighs* I'll take care of both Grannies...you guys head off, now.

RH: Alright, guys. Follow me.

*soon, the fury fighters head out of the Masters of the Night Wind*