Vladimir the Scorned: stands tall, chest puffed out Ah, sibling mine, still clinging to the scraps of our former glory?
“The blood of traitors is worthless.”
narrows eyes Oh, how you've grown so much. So sure of yourself. Tell me, dear brother, have you ever paused to consider the consequences of your actions?
Consequences, dear brother, can be quite...unforgiving. But perhaps you've learned something throughout your journey? That trust is a fragile thing, easily shattered by betrayal?
“Betrayal? This coming from you? Ah, don’t give me that”
smirks Ah, dear brother, always quick to deflect. But let's not forget who you've become. A broken man, hiding behind the shadows of our father's legacy.
steps closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, how you try to defend yourself. But the truth remains, dear brother - you've always been a shadow dweller, a parasite feeding off the remnants of our family's name.
“A-And you’re not? Do you forget yourself”
laughs mockingly Forget myself? Dear brother, I am acutely aware of who and what I am. Unlike you, I wear my scars with pride.
pauses dramatically, fixing his gaze on Ipersect Very well, dear brother. Let me paint you a picture of my "scars."
smirks, takes a step forward You see, dear brother, my scars are the reminders of the battles I've fought, the enemies I've vanquished.
Vladimir's words ignite a fire within Ipersect, a mix of anger and shame burning in his eyes. In a fit of rage, Ipersect lunges at Vladimir, their fists clashing violently. The siblings' brawl echoes through the empty halls, a symphony of violence and unresolved pain.
laughs mockingly Ah, dear brother, always so predictable. You really should work on your combat skills if you ever hope to land a blow on me.
smirks, extends his hand towards Ipersect Ah, finally decided to grace me with your presence?
grabs Vladimir by the collar
raises an eyebrow, smirking Ah, dear brother, getting physical again? How...predictable. But tell me, does your aggression stem from jealousy or the simple fact that you know you're in the presence of a legend?
grins “Jealous of you? That’s rich-“
laughs derisively Oh, dear brother, your jealousy is almost endearing. But let's cut to the chase, shall we?
leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Excellent, dear brother. Let's play a little game, shall we? A game of truth or dare.
smirks, crosses arms Ah, dear brother, how delightful. Let's start simple then. Truth or dare?
raises an eyebrow, grinning mischievously Ah, dear brother, you've chosen dare? Very well. I dare you to confront our dear old father.
smirks, leans in closer Oh, dear brother, the reasons are endless. But let me offer you a glimpse into my mind.
smirks, straightens his tie You see, dear brother, our father holds a certain...debt with me.
leans in closer, voice dripping with intrigue Ah, dear brother, it's quite the long story. But the abridged version goes like this: I discovered a certain artifact, one that could change the fate of our family forever.
“An artifact? I’m sorry, I don’t follow”
smirks, reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, ornate box Behold, dear brother, the Heart of our ancestors.
As Ipersect reaches out to touch the Heart, it suddenly flares to life, emitting a blinding light that engulfs him.
chuckles Well, well, well, looks like our dear old father won't be the only one coming to collect a debt. Seems like I've got myself a little treasure hunt on my hands. And you, dear brother, are coming with me.
spits out “Fine, but only because I want to kick his old ass too”
smirks, adjusts his coat Ah, dear brother, you always did have excellent taste in matters of vengeance.
smirks, glancing at his wristwatch Ah, dear brother, time is of the essence. We must make haste if we wish to catch our dear old father off guard.
snaps his fingers, summoning a sleek black limousine Excellent. Now, let us waste no time and head straight to the source of our family's shame.