Jaguar D. Saul lies collapsed face-down in the shallow surf, his massive form unmoving. The group panics: "WHATI!" "HE'S FALLEN, AND HE CAN'T GET UP!!" "THIS IS BAD!!" "IT'S MR. SAUL!!" Chopper and others rush forward shouting, "GET HIM ALL FIXED UP!! EVERYTHING'S RIDING ON YOU!!" "I'M A DOCTOR!! I'LL EXAMINE HIM RIGHT AWAY!! WHERE IS HEI!" "SERIOUSLYI! WE CAME JUST TO SEE HIM!!" "THIS IS A REUNION 22 YEARS IN THE MAKING, AND HE JUST COLLAPSEDI!" Robin watches from the side as Saul twitches slightly. She smiles softly and says, "HOW SILLY." A voice laughs, "HEH HEH." Someone protests, "HEY!!! DON'T MOCK THE SICK!!" Pointing ahead, a figure exclaims, "HE'S OVER THERE!!" "HE JUST FELL ALL OF A SUDDEN...!!" Robin walks forward calmly, telling the others, "AND TO THINK I GOT ALL WORKED UP OVER NOTHING." The group calls after her, "ROBIN!!" "BUT, ROBIN-SANI!" She turns back with a smile, "HUHI!" "IT'S FINE. I'LL GO TO HIM ON MY OWN. YOU CAN ALL STAY HERE!"