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Chapter: > Part Six
Not gonna lie, I’m pretty happy with how this page came out. I think I’m starting to get the hang of action scenes.
Roger, you’ll remember, is an alien. Having grown up on Earth, he’s learned to do a pretty good job of copying human mannerisms and body language. Like spoken language, a lot of these are learned behaviours anyways. But the martial arts that are best suited to his biology are most definitely not from around here.
I feel I should make a joke here about a six-year-old, a surly teenager and a retired professional doing a better job than a street full of hippies, but I’m not sure that any words could do the truth of concept justice.
To be fair to the hippies, they’re trying to storm a fortress, faced with an army of well-armed teenagers, rather than already on the inside against a small contingent of lightly-armed teenagers. But point taken.
They’ve also got Roger on their side. He’s worth at *least* a couple hundred hippies.