(Da’oh!)
Sage: So…what would happen if we added our power to yours when you already have the white armor?
Ryo: ...I…don’t know.
Rowen: Well, let’s give it a try!
(The other four Ronins focus their spirits. A sphere of light matching their armor’s color surrounds them)
Rowen: Armor of Strata!
Sai: Armor of Torrent!
Kento: Armor of Hardrock!
Sage: Armor of Halo!
Sage: Uh…
Kento: Shoot.
Rowen: What was the word again?
Ryo: Ha! You guys can’t remember it either!
Sai: Yeah, yeah, we’re all as dumb as you. Tell us the word, quick!
Ryo: It’s uh…uh…hold on, I wrote it down.
(Takes out chared, mangled, and wholly illegible piece of paper)
Ryo: Uh…I think it says…dominos.
Rowen: Oh, that’s not right.
Ryo: It’s defiantly a D…
(Paper disintigrates)
Sai: Aw man…looks like we’re doomed!
(Dr. J leaps dramatically out of the ship)
Dr. J: Looks like it’s up to me to save the day! Armor of Crazy, Hawaii!!!
(Everyone looks on in anti-shock as the psychotic armor fails to appear)
Dr. J: My work here is done! Come duckie!
(The rubber duck, which magically survived, comes to life and grows to the size of an ostrich. Dr. J mounts it and rides heroically into the sunset. Then the sun melts and floods the planet in orange goo. None survive. The end)