Ducky peered through the viewfinder. "What is it?"
"Isn't that weird, or awesome or something?"
"Uh, no?"
Ducky moved her head away from the camera so Toxic could take another look inside. "Oh. Um, one sec..." He twisted the focus back and forth for a few seconds, then said triumphantly, "There. Now look."
Ducky squinted through the viewfinder again. "I don't see anything interesting, Toxic. If this is supposed to be a joke, you're really not funny."
Toxic pulled the camera to his own eye again, and growled, "Blasted camera! Shut up and hold a focus for a few seconds!" He pushed a button on the side of the camera, turned the focus again, then, with an exasperated sigh, he said, "Fixed. Now take a look."
Ducky looked through the viewfinder one last time; however, it was that one last time that brought whatever it was that Toxic had wanted to show her to her eye. And Toxic had a good reason to show it to her; it was nothing short of astounding.
"Whoa."