I see many conclusions to this battle; most not appeasing
to our side, says Exodus to a hovering Phoenix .
Like all timelines though, there are alternates to which
we can attempt to edge toward, answers Phoenix .
There is not,
interrupts Professor X. I believe the outcomes all lead to only one
finale. . . an end where the Royal Highness is triumphant.
I, myself, believe that the streams flow toward a victory
for the Horsemen of Apokolips, returns Exodus.
Enough banter gentlemen, orders Phoenix . We will
settle this debate on the battlefield.
As will we, sister, says Vampire Jean Grey.
You may be a more powerful
incarnation of myself, but even you are no match for what follows.
Your hubris will be your undoing, states Phoenix .
As it is with all your vampire kind.
In battle shall we meet, Grey invites.
And to that I shall look forward to, responds Phoenix .
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Sweet!!
Oh snap!
Oh cool..., another chapter coming up where the Horsemen get their teeth kicked in. :/
Ah the hell with this.......
loneliness + alienation + fear + despair + self-worth ÷ mockery ÷ condemnation ÷ misunderstanding × guilt × shame × failure × judgment n=y where y=hope and n=folly, love=lies, life=death, self=dark side
The Anti-Life Equasion? Really?!? For shame Horsemen... For shame... I hoped that you would forget your roots. I was sadly mistaken.
NEVER!!!! The last stand of the Horsemen of Apokolips begins now!
Long live Darkseid! Long live Apokolips!!!!
Your brand of destruction shall not florish so long as we stand against you! As long as we draw breath, you shall never win...
Then prepare to draw your final breath. You tell your team we're comin' and Hell's comin' with us! You hear me Greenwell?!
HELL'S COMING WITH US!!!!!
I expect nothing less. Even if I fall, there will be others... Embrace what you have while it lasts, Horsemen. Your last ride is inevitable...
All reigns must come to an end, but the Horsemen will live one for all eternity.
But you will watch in the upcoming chapters, the Rotal Highness' dreams and aspirations go up in a skunky poof of smoke.
Perhaps. As long as my tale inspires the next challenger, I have already won. Even in death, I have bested you.
Let 'em come. Let. Them. All. Come. I enjoy teaching young upstarts a lesson.
Don't worry, all who face the Horsemen are the better for it.
Your time will come. It is just not now.
Unfortuately for you, I have learned all that you can teach me. Brutality. Certain death. Self-loathing. But there is much more beyond that... Are you prepared for my particular teachings? More importantly... Are YOU willing to learn?
I taught you all that you know. I did not teach all that I know. You are still young in this league. You were not around for the legendary battles between Horsemen and TEAM.
There is NOTHING you can teach me that TEAM did not do ten fold.
But I was... I have always been here... you made certain of that. Or don't you remember??? I spent years here, waiting... I almost went mad... but I knew that someday... somehow...
Spectator and Combatant are two completely different beasts.
You will know the difference between the two at the end of all this.
And on behalf of Ryan, this is NFG Mike saying thanks for joining us on another exciting edition of "Dig Your Own Grave!"
Ha!! Lovin the smack talk!! It's almost as entertaining as The Universe Bowl itself!!
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