the theory grows

while just reasoned, a strange version of what appears like martial arts began. within sight of people moving all over the place like musical seats in mind, a conversation started. ' the dialogue ' is difficult to describe. ( this taking place as a vision in a comic book like word rectangle or circle is in consideration )

these people are genius', really. so they attempt to figure out how to spar using the most humorous technique possible.

( revisiting the reconsidered thought bubble or cloud, ) envisioned is as being still ' metaphorically ' ' seated and strapped in ', outside, with the idea of a drink and snack of their choice. ( now a busy thought bubble, imagined is a setting where a ' pilot ', working with the ' team ' sitting near the controls and puzzled by the event, unknowing whether to become involved, or start chuckling. the ' pilot ' just shrugs and joins in; the ' staff ' or ' group ', rather, plans wit for a while, then also with wit, joins in. )

now, as you can think of ( within the constraints mentioned earlier, advised ), the ' pilot ' is clothed like a ninja while this whole thing has been going on for half an hour or so, and no one is hurting the current report.

the neighbors are watching from across the street. no injuries, though they might be freaking out in midst of everyone involved seemingly paying no mind to them ( aside from watching from across the street, what are these individuals up to? ).

' perhaps they're on another plane,' the ' pilot ' thinks to himself or herself. '