[Assuming that after it was all over, everyone had more or less wound up back at that hotel, Heather had flopped down not far from the lobby, where she watched the enthusiastic and... um... dangerous-looking wrestling match.]
Don't get crushed or something!
[.... WHOA WAIT. Did Mk II just uh. ... Multiply?]
[Action]
Don't get crushed or something!
[.... WHOA WAIT. Did Mk II just uh. ... Multiply?]