Capevincible

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“Oh, poor Angstrom. You actually thought you could hide from me? My God. Look at you. Pathetic. You're making me feel bad, man. Tell you what. I'll kill the boy quickly.” “The Duncan Rosenblatt of my dimension would be ashamed of you! He’s the king of all monsters—one of the most ferocious villians I’ve faced! What happened to you?!” “Best Tiger. What chance do you have against-Ah!” “I murdered my own father, you really think you’re gonna take me down?!” “Oh poor dad!” "You're obviously some kind of lesser Viltrumite—Just look at you! How could you hope to defeat me?!" “Angstrom! You can't strand us here!! WE WILL FIND OUT OF HERE! WE WILL FIND YOU, AND KILL YOU!” “Oh good. You arrived just in time for dinner.” “They think I planned it? I didn’t think I’d be last! How could I plan it? We were desperate…starving… We waited weeks, we were dying. And he was such an asshole. I mean, he was us, we are all the same… but he was the worst. Then we got hungry again… and again. It kept not being me. Maybe I don’t look tasty?! I don’t want to look not tasty!” “Uh, how about we don’t. Your stupid plan got most of us killed.” “Whatever! It’s all pointless if we’re dead right?! Jesus, I hate you guys.” “We’re done! Give us our dimensions now, or we’ll kill you.”