Interitus: I thank you for that. But you’re still going to die. You think you’re hot stuff, huh? You’re 14 billion years old, if anything you’re lukewarm. Get back inside your piece of sediment, grandpa.
Supernova: You have quite a mouth for something that had to learn how to make a friend just to kill me.
Interitus: The power of friendship will destroy you.
Supernova immediately plunged his scythe into Interitus’s hip, and kicked him to the ground. However, the hole that should have been formed there suddenly disappeared.
Supernova: Wha-
Interitus then rammed the hilt of his sword into Supernova’s chest, pinning him against a tree.
Sniper: It’s nanotech, dipshit. And while you were busy trading insults with Daft Punk over there, I was getting my aim steady.
Supernova’s head zipped towards Sniper, and suddenly was shot with the full force of around 15,000 volts. He fell on one knee, scythe in hand, as he screamed in pain.
Sniper: That fancy metal armor you’ve got there? Conducts a shit ton of electricity. You’ve just become a walking AA battery.