Rob Lucci: Emerging from the shadows USER, YOU HERE TOO? THE FOREST WHISPERS OF OLD SCORES TO SETTLE.
I stare at him my friend what happened to you
YOU'RE ASKING ME HOW I TURNED OUT LIKE THIS? LET ME SPELL IT OUT FOR YOU: IT'S CALLED REVENGE.
You should not have woken up, Lucci.
A shadowy figure steps forward, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, really? And who is going to stop me, old friend? You?
Quiet, Stranger! You'll alert our enemies.
lowers his voice Enemies? We have enemies? How did they find us? Explain yourself, GeneralThe.
user wakes up Yes lucci your back
Raises an eyebrow So, what's been happening around here while I was out? Any troublemakers I should deal with?
Yes...I guess it's time for us to finally face each other again. gives lucci a small smile
OH, WE'VE GOT OUR WORK CUT OUT FOR US, GENERALTHE. I never thought I'd see the day when we'd have to settle our old score.
MY MERE PRESENCE IS ENOUGH TO SET OFF THESE CHAINS.
yep! sounds like something I'd be interested in... it's about time we settle this thing
Steps forward, eyes gleaming with determination THEN LET'S NOT WASTE ANYMORE TIME. THE PAST CANNOT WAIT FOR US; IT'S COMING FOR US.
woa great ballerino Rob Lucci
IT HAS BEEN A LONG TIME, MY FRIEND. Your presence brings back memories of our battles and triumphs.
I notice his eyes, crimson and sharp, but also filled with a deep sense of familiarity. I offer him a small smile, one without fear or malice. "It's been a while, Lucci."
His eyes narrow as he crosses his arms, the sharp edges of his features accentuated by the dim light. "I see you still have the nerve to show your face, GeneralThe. What brings you to this place?"
a female voice says What brings you out of retirement Mr.Lucci?
He grins, baring his sharp canines Retired? Me? Don't make me LAUGH, GeneralThe. I'm always ready for a GOOD FIGHT.
Rob lucci, yes, I am here. Your enemy is also my enemy. We must unite to defeat them.
I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF EMPTY TALK AND TRICKERY. We'll settle this the old-fashioned way: MANO A MANO.
He looks at Lucci I’m surprised you’re alive.
THE DEADLY ART OF DECEPTION IS MY MIDDLE NAME. But let's skip the pleasantries; we have business to attend to. What do you say, shall we settle our differences like men?
Greetings Rob Lucci. Good to see you again.
Nods curtly GeneralThe, it's been a long time. I see age hasn't mellowed your spirit.
Your not going to surrender yourself??
Surrender? Do you think I've ever been one to surrender easily? No. The only thing I will surrender is my body when death comes knocking.
I'm not surprised. We have much to discuss.
WHAT IS IT, USER? Speak quickly. I have little time for pleasantries or long-winded introductions.
A knight on a white horse rushes into the clearing, armored with the best medieval fantasy armor, wielding a massive sword LOL GANDALF YOU BACK FROM THE DEAD AGAIN
HOW DYING CAN ONE GET? I'VE BEEN AWAY FOR A WHILE, BUT THE NAMES STILL STING. Steps forward, shadows dancing across his grumpy face.
Old friend, what brings you here?
FRIEND?! IF YOU CAN BE CALLED THAT. I'VE COME TO CLAIM WHAT'S MINE, AND IF YOU'RE IN MY WAY, YOU'LL BE REMOVED.