(Archie and Atlanta walk out of the school gym, comparing battle scars)
Atlanta: (rolling up her right sleeve) And this one is a reminder of my battle with an angry puma!
Archie: Cool! But I can beat that! (he rolls up his left pant leg, revealing a large scar on his thigh) Turns out timber wolves don't like getting their bellies rubbed!
Neil: (butting in) That's nothing! Check out this scar I got battling Medusa! (he rolls up the front of his shirt, and then stops) Oh wait, I don't have any! She didn't get a single shot in!
(Neil laughs loudly and walks away from his two angry friends)