[Jermaine and Omi both cry out in surprise as they're knocked out of the way of the blast. The gun fires harmlessly into the ground where they had been standing.]

Who is that!? And who's the other one!?

[Jack leans closer to his window at the top of the robot, squinting at the kid in the dumb ribbon, laying beside Omi and some other unknown kid in a jersey.]

New losers are crawling out of the woodwork to get squashed. [He presses the button for his mic, broadcasting his voice.]

I got the Wu, nyeh nyeh na nyeh nyeh!

[He starts charging the gun again.]