Klarion:You stupid dog! No one hurts my Teekl! [entropic thrum, footsteps]
Scooby-Doo: [angry snarl] Ring it ron...
Velma Dinkley: [door opens, rapid footsteps] Hold it right there, Klarion! Stand down the magic or I shoot!
Klarion: [scoff] You think your mortal weapons scare me?
Teekl: [gunshot, pained hiss] [hurt:] Meow!
Klarion: [rapid footsteps] Teekl!
Scooby-Doo: [rapid pawsteps, angry snarl] Ri ron't rink so... Rhe rat ris rine...
Klarion: [angry growl, stomp] You shot my cat! How could you!
Velma Dinkley: What can I say? I'm more of a dog person...
Klarion: It's okay, Teekl...
Teekl: [pained breathing] [hurt:] Meow...
Klarion: Tell this wretched mutt to step aside or I shall move him myself!
Scooby-Doo: Rry rit and ree rhat rappens... [angry snarl]
Velma Dinkley: [footsteps] You so much as lay a pale finger on Scooby and I unload this magazine into your feline. Familiars are tougher than most, but I'm wiling to bet twelve more silver rounds will be enough to put you in the market for a brand new pussycat...
Klarion: [scoff] Fine... State your terms then and let us be done with this stalemate...
Velma Dinkley: Release Shaggy, return the citizens of Crucible, and undo any other ongoing spells in place.
Klarion: Drat... [sigh, fingers snap, chains rattle, thud] I almost did it this time, you meddlesome amateurs!
