Nine lies on his back, groaning. His chest is shredded from where Eight slashed him, he’s got a fresh black eye, and I think I notice a trickle of blood from where I struck him with his staff. Suddenly, his groans turn to laughter. “That was awesome!” Nine hollers.

You lie long enough and you start to get used to it.

I am an alien, I have extraordinary powers, with more to come, and I can do things that no human would dream of, but I still look like a fool.

Are you sure you want us to keep calling you 'Six'?" "You can say it's short for something." "For what? Sixty?

There's no set futures, only the one we make." - Marina / Seven

I don't like bullies. No one has a right to take or to hurt just because they can.

The only limits for tomorrow are the doubts we have today.