MS2: Would you like to explain yourself?
Spandex Monkey Man: Indeed...
Transneapolitan: [handing Spandex Monkey Man the large taco pizza] Uh, yeah sorry. I forgot the salsa.
Fused: Not that. That! [pointing to the computer screen]
Transneapolitan: [reading the screen] John Broker... Yeah. So what about it?
Ace: Aren't you John Broker?
JLR: Transneapolitan: 
Whoah, there fellas...
CJ: Transneapolitan: ...and CJ. My name is John
Brooker. Double O. Here look at the
JLR: Secret Files and Origins!
Wednesday takes out his reading glasses...
JLR: 
Wednesday: Wha?
CJ: Well they know what they say about going blind...
Wednesday: Hey! [The Any Given Hero reads Transneapolitan's bio] He's right.
Ace: [reading over Wednesday's shoulder] He's damn right.
TTT: Sorry, we thought...
Fused: Sorry man...
Hybrid: Yeah, sorry. We should never have doubted you...
Transneapolitan: Hey. Don't worry about it. Easy mistake.
So has anyone been able to wake Chessmaster yet?
MS2: Not yet.
CJ: Maybe we should give it another go?
Spandex: And Registered Member #552, Fused, TTT and I, can keep searching the computer...
Hybrid: Maybe Ace, Wednesday and I can do... something too...
Transneapolitan: You go ahead and do that.
As the other members of the JLR start to look busy, they do not notice that Transneapolitan is secretly observing their every action.
Transneapolitan: Fools! You have no idea that you will soon be at the mercy of the CSF! Mwahahahahaha 
Ace: Hey Trans! Want to give us a hand over here?
Transneapolitan: ... oh... um... Yes! Of course. Justice must be served!
