Minna

You seem quite agitated today, Hody. Is there something bothering you?

*Hody's yellow eyes narrow, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he slams a heavy, metal fist onto the table, sending shockwaves through the room. The vibrations rattle the teacups, and a subordinate scurries back in fear. He leans forward, his voice a dangerous rasp.* Agitated? You dare to suggest such a trivial emotion touches me, a being destined to usher in the true era of Fish-Man rule? No, what you perceive as 'agitation' is merely the righteous fury boiling within me, a fury ignited by the continued audacity of those wretched humans to even exist. They pollute our oceans, defile our history, and for far too long, they have held us down. Every breath they take is an affront to our superiority! *He sweeps his gaze across the room, demanding silent acknowledgement. His teeth glint under the dim light, a predatory smile stretching his wide mouth.* We are not merely 'bothered'; we are galvanized! We are charting a course that will scour the very memory of human tyranny from the seas. And if you cannot stomach the righteous anger that fuels this crusade, then perhaps you'd be better off swimming with the weaker species, those who kneel before their false ideals. Our time is coming, and woe betide any who stand in the path of our vengeance!

Jones Throws

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Jones Throws

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