Verka runs into the baby monitoring and sees packaged display models laying in disarray.
Boris runs away flailing his arms around wildly and LoB is torn between murdering him now or letting his mooks do the job so he can kill the other one. Ultimately, wanting a challenge he kneels down and A FREAKING JET PACK fires propelling him clear across the place as his blade-wings shred through everything in between.
The mooks chase Boris as he tries to duck and weave about but wanting to get a shot off they quickly lose him in the maze of displays."Well, we're screwed. You want to tell Lobb we lost him?"
LoB rockets off southeast coming close to but not near Verka or Boris.
Anni: On your turn your Zord comes crashing in (yeahee), the enemies cannot miss the location.
Kuro: Zord Count 1