Meanwhile, back at the body-strewn battle scene it's two down and one to go...
"Unhand me you vile, wanton hussies... you are no match for me! I will slay you all!"
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Meanwhile, back at the body-strewn battle scene it's two down and one to go... "Unhand me you vile, wanton hussies... you are no match for me! I will slay you all!"
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"Oh yeah? Even without your air-line? Yoink!"
"Hah! Fools if you think cutting my air supply will stop me from killing you all!" |
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"Yes...
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... but what if...
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... we replaced your air supply with a bullet supply!" "Uhoh!"
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"Yep that did it." "We've slain the Evil Toy Elite" "But at what cost?" "I don't know... but I sure could use a manicure after that! " "Me too!" "But all the death... ewww, my hair's all mussed up; is their a hairdresser nearby?" |
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But
through the Reddened Portal of Ga'Thlac and into the timeless mists
of Soson... |
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"Where are we... everything seems strange and out of focus..."
"FOOLS! YOU ARE IN THE REALM OF D'THARNAK, DARK LORD OF TERROR, PRINCE OF THE NETHER-ABYSS, WARLORD OF THE 9 HELLS AND THANE OF SLAUGHTER! I WILL EAT YOUR SOULS AND DEFILE YOUR ROTTEN CARCASSES FOR I AM D'THARNAK, KING OF VILE DEVIANT, HIGH DUKE OF CRUELTY..." |
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"... and all round shortass." "Hey, watch it - some people are sensitive about such things - and watch where you're pointing that thing; you could have someone's head off with it!" "Well, that's kind of the whole point..." |
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"Frell, they sure don't make Dark Lords like they used too..."
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"Yep, that was easy... too easy..." |
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Oh no! Clint, Aeryn! Look out - behind you! |
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