Blurry gold thing that will be more exciting than my story (which granted has been over a week since the last chapter) because long-time owner's stuff > newish owner's stuff
(Nikita would take off his mask, revealing a scarred, and bloodied face)
Nikita: Prošel jsem... mnohem víc, než si dokážeš představit.
(It would seem like he was pleading, but almost, warning whoever was speaking to him)
(Nikita would unpin two grenades and red gas would start to flow around him)
Nikita: Moje utrpení je ve mně dávno pohřbeno. Ten váš však právě začal...
(Nikita would fade into the fog, and ??? would hear the phrase "Ten váš však právě začal" would repeat in his head, as if Nikita was messing with his brain)
*The figure wouldn’t budge and would quickly use one of their abilities to make the objects around him disappear*
???: Very clever idea I must say… but it’s not enough
(Nikita would run towards cover, taking out his .44 magnum and unloading it into the figure)
Nikita: Jak jsem řekl... příliš jsem trpěl na to, abych spadl jednoho muže...