Danny, on day 13 of no sleep and 3 separate overdue assignments: *Kicks the door in* Clockwork, holy shit!
Danny, grabbing Clockwork's shoulders and shaking them while they phase through their various ages: You will not believe what I just thought of.
Tucker: Should we have stopped him?
Jazz: I've stopped pestering him to sleep on day 5, anything he does outside of my advice is not my fault.
Sam: Does he even know how to play Risk?
Tucker: He grabbed the rulebook on the way out.
Sam: You mean the rulebook he threw out the window on his way through the living room?
Clockwork, watching Danny have a mental breakdown on the logistics of a large scale recreation that the boy only vaguely knows how to play:
Clockwork, eyeing the timeliness that show the many, many, many ways that the Observants will hate this:
Danny, waking up covered in a pile of paper in the Ghost Zone: What the fuck?
Danny, reads the notes, then spots the post it that says that Clockwork will allow it: I- okay, I guess this is happening now.
Danny, still digging through the pile: Just what the fuck is Risk, and why do my notes make it sound like I wanna conquer Earth?
*6 hours and a stolen rule book later*
Danny: Oh my God, the game is about conquering Earth.
Danny: This is going to go, so, so wrong.
Danny: I wonder what I need to offer Walker to referee.
Danny: Hey Johnny, Kitty! Have you ever wanted to conquer the world?
Danny: Youngblood! Good, I managed to find you.
Danny: Fright Knight, what's your stance on games as a learning experience?
Walker: I am not playing your inane game, Phantom.
Danny: Actually, that's not what I'm here for.
Ember: Yo, Baby-pop. What's this I hear about world conquering?
Danny: Where's Skulker? He'll want to hear this.
Walker: So, you want me... to referee a large scale game of conquest that you are hosting in the living realm... for fun?
Danny: Just make sure everyone follows the rules!
Walker: And what do I get out of this?
Danny: I will prioritise and review three laws that you feel may be out of date.
Danny: Eight, and I don't drag you to the next Ghost Games.
Sam, placing a card down: So, what do you think happened to Danny?
Tucker, placing a card down: I think he died for real this time.
Tucker: What? I'm just saying it's been an entire day since we last saw him.
Tucker: But seriously though, let's give him another day. He was obviously excited about the idea, delirious as he was. He'll be fine.
Sam, placing down a card: Uno.
Danny: Yeah, so where are you right now?
Danny: Japan, really?! Cool!
Danny: Say, you aren't doing anything important right now, right?
Danny: It's just, how do you feel about a road trip to another dimension?
Danny: Ellie, let me tell you about the wonderful game that is Risk.
Danny: Okay, everyone knows the rules, right?
Danny: Well then, may the best conquerer win.
Technus: I am Technus, Master of Technology!
Technus, pointing at Tim: And I have found you worthy of being part of my army!
Tim, on hour 94 without sleep and holding a large mug of caffeinated something that Alfred forbid him to have: I... what?
Ember: So, I heard that you were good at the whole voice projection thing.
Ember: Wanna be able to hypnotise people with it?
Ellie: So, you're a clone right?
Tucker, stepping through the portal: This is such a bad idea.
Sam, pulling her face mask on: Oh, come on Tuck, haven't you wanted to lead a revolution before?
Tucker, putting goggles on: I'm just don't see as to why we can't just call Danny.
Jazz, strapping weapons to her person: He left his phone at home.
Sam: Besides, he deserves it for leaving us out.
Tucker: So, we're actually doing this, huh. We're actually fighting a 3 person war against who knows how many factions of armies.
Sam: I for one, refuse to be oppressed and forgotten any longer.
Nocturne, sipping at their tea: Did you actually think this through or are you just pissing off the Observants again?
Nocturne, sighs: Did you at least make sure that nothing goes wrong?
Clockwork: All is as it should be.
Nocturne, rolling their eyes: Whatever, at least it'll be entertaining.