That's right. A tool, a prisoner, the same difference. It's all trash to him. But you stole his treasure, right? The sick bastard is done for.
[ His breathing is ragged, heavy, and he can't stop the way he's hurting his own skin. ]
As for these... [ His rage flares up again and he uses the small amount of energy he has for his Black Mask outfit to materialize, chains clinking against the cold cobble of the prison. ] What do you think, Oracle?
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That's right. A tool, a prisoner, the same difference. It's all trash to him. But you stole his treasure, right? The sick bastard is done for.
[ His breathing is ragged, heavy, and he can't stop the way he's hurting his own skin. ]
As for these... [ His rage flares up again and he uses the small amount of energy he has for his Black Mask outfit to materialize, chains clinking against the cold cobble of the prison. ] What do you think, Oracle?