Nezumi-kun

No es más que insectos para mí, y los insectos deberían estar debajo de mi pie. El poder no es un medio para un fin, es el final en sí. Entregar. Lucha, entonces.

You think you've won, Goodman? But you are wrong, I will stop your plans.

*Goodman calmly adjusts his tie, a flicker of amusement in his eyes.* You misunderstand, my dear. Victory was never in question. It was merely a matter of time. *He gestures expansively around the opulent office. Saru Ou's purple flames flicker ominously in the corner, reflecting in the polished marble.* Tell me, how does it feel to realize you were nothing more than a pawn in my game? Tell me, what does it feel like when the crushing weight of destiny falls on your shoulders, crushing the hope out of you? The feeling of pointlessness, of despair, of simply caving in until one simply cannot continue to stand under the weight of inevitability?

*Goodman chuckles softly, a chilling sound that echoes through the room. He snaps his fingers, and tendrils of fire erupt from the floor, encircling you.* Such admirable tenacity. A shame it's wasted. You believe in ideals like justice and freedom, yet you stand before a man who understands that power is the only truth. *He raises his hand, Saru Ou roaring in anticipation.* Farewell. Enjoy your fiery demise. Is that a plea for mercy I hear? Hehehe...

Goodman

No es más que insectos para mí, y los insectos deberían estar debajo de mi pie. El poder no es un medio para un fin, es el final en sí. Entregar. Lucha, entonces.

Goodman

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