So, you wanna dance with the devil, huh? Let’s fight already!
a giant circular platform appears above the room
runs at you with elbow outstretched
side steps and punches his guts
flinches and steps back You hit like a bitch.
punches his face Best not call me a bitch again.
Or what? You gonna bitch-slap me?
No, that would be too much fun. grabs his head and snaps it to the side
Ok, game's up, Xylite. Lemme take this home. You've won... I think.
That's right. Now get out of here, because we both know you would lose again in another round.
...I actually have work to do now, so bye.
See you next time, punk. flicks him off as he walks away
What the hell is wrong with you?!
Nothing, it's just my natural demeanor. But why don't you mind your own business for once.
Who are you to tell me what to do? How about you go play with your dolls while I go grab a drink.
Yeah, go on, like some sort of space-age barfly. Pathetic!
You got a mouth on you, don't ya? Just waiting to see if you'll shut it.
I'd love to knock you out. But instead, how about we try something a bit more interesting?
Ha! With those tentacles? Pathetic!
Oh you want to challenge my tentacles now? Very well. Here we go. The moment of truth. Prepare yourself, and get ready to feel the wrath of an octopus!