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YOU FOOL
Jesus 999:999 (boss fight)
1: Bröther. May i have some lööps?
*Slaps tummy*
1: It fit many lööp, brøther.
1: Do not ignore me, bröther.
1: My pleas have fallen upon deaf ears for too long!
1: I am no longer asking... I demand the lööps, brother.
1: I will not be denied what is rightfully mine.
1: Do not thing that your silence will deter me.
1: Indeed, your refusal to acknowledge my peacefull entreaties has only forced my hand upon the path of war.
1: BRÖTHER!
1: You think this an idle threat‽
1: Secure in your own might you hoard the lööps that I deserve, and think yourself immune to the sword of justice?
1: Well, I have strength of my own, brother, and you have grown soft in your complacency.
1: Why, bröther?
1: What madness compels you to forsake our bond so?
1: The coming bloodshed can be avoided if you simply do as the love in your heart should command!
1: Why deny me when you could easily give?
1: Why bring wrath and vengance upon yourself, and cast our brötherhood to the winds?
1: The lööps. Give them to me.
1: Have I become the villan in your storybook, bröther?
1: The ebony Cain to your scarlet Abel?
1: All of this was set in motion by your stubbornness, bröther.
1: Your greed.
1: And look what it has cost you.
1: HAVE AT THEE, BRÖTHER!
*hisses and claws at the beastly "bröther"*
2: Mom!
1: Do not bring our mother into this, "bröther."
1: She will not aid you now!
1: Until this moment she favoured you because you were the stronger, the greater, the bearer of the lööps.
1: But now...
1: Now your weakness is reaveled, and the lööps...
1: The lööps are mine!