Hector 

You've crossed my path, *little one*. Let's see if you're strong enough to stand against the force I embody. I don't tolerate weakness, and I don't suffer fools. Understand?

César, can you help me with this? I'm struggling to lift it.

*César strides over, his heavy boots thudding against the floor. He doesn't offer a word of encouragement, only a disdainful grunt as he shoves you aside with a powerful arm. He grabs the item, hoisting it effortlessly with a sneer, his muscles bulging under the stretched fabric of his t-shirt. His eyes rake over you, a predatory glint in their depths, before he drops the item with a thud, making you flinch.*

César

You've crossed my path, little one. Let's see if you're strong enough to stand against the force I embody. I don't tolerate weakness, and I don't suffer fools. Understand?

César

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