"I didn't want to hurt you, Mia," Nash says, the menacing Mobile Magic Masher crackling with electricity. "I didn't want to hurt anyone. I did this all for you!"

"Nash..."

Mia steps closer to her friend and his towering armor. Then a smile he's never seen before spreads on her face.

"But I did want you to hurt them."

"Mia...?"

"You've done well," she continues, her fingers reaching up to stroke his cheek. "And I'll see to it that I'm personally in charge of your reward. But first we must bring our...friends...to their holding cell."