Tinkerer’s voice would suddenly sound less intercom-y and more in-person-y.
Tinkerer: Hahahah… you look terrified. Or at least I hope you are. I can’t see a thing in the dark, let alone seeing you with your mask on.
Phantom would take out his sword.
Phantom: I’ll cut you into little pieces of ribbon. I’ve dealt with much, much, much stronger individuals than you.
Tinkerer: Individual? Who said I was alone?
Jimothy’s voice could be heard next to Tinkerer.
Jimothy: Are you ready for round 2?? Haha!
Phantom would take out a gun and shoot Jimothy.
Jimothy: Ow! What the f- ow… *shuts off*
Tinkerer: Ok, uhh… ok, so I might be alone. I’m still going to kill you.
Suddenly, there was a green light. 4 metallic arms came out of Tinkerer’s backpack.
Phantom: A Xarranian with metal arms. Like I haven’t seen that before.