- I know when I am bested.
- Not happening!
- Not happening!
- We are the darkness itself.
And the darkness cannot be slain.
- He escaped.
- He escaped.
- Cowardly of him. But we can
[cdb]take comfort in our victory either way.
- Yeah, I guess.
- I guess.
- Now what?
- Huh? Are you kidding me?
- Huh? Are you kidding me?
- When mercs celebrate a win...
we slap our open palms together, like that!
- When mercs wanna celebrate a win,
[cdb]we slap our open palms together. Like that!