Good idea.
Techne: ALRIGHT, non-superpowered individuals, time to start takin' it down a notch.
Crowd: AWWW....
Techne: SHUT IT! KARMA needs to rest, I have a whole lot of programming and maintenance work to do with computer systems and networks on various planets, and the Penultimate...well, he's the Penultimate, he's got the entire planet to defend. So all you non-powered peoples, get to a solid surface, and hold on, or duck behind/under it as appropriate. This is gonna be a bumpy ride. Alright...ready KARMA?
KARMA: Ready
. Disengaging Kethencia from Celadon. All non-citizen patrons within the borders of Kethencia after its departure will be severely dealt with.
Mandark: Oh, yeah? Says who?
*Dexter punches a button on his Mini-Computress, ejecting Mandark into the punch pool on the Celadon side*
Mini-Computress: Says me.
Me: Much appreciated, Dexter. NOW, Everybody over to the Celadon side, unless you want THAT to happen to you.
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)