𝚂 𝙻 𝙰 𝚄 𝙶 𝙷 𝚃 𝙴 𝚁

Mean Sentences, Vol. 8

(Mean sentences from various sources. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"Do you really think you can win?"

"You really are creepy, you know that?"

"If I kill you right now, no one will remember you! No one will miss you!"

"Oh, you really love yourself, don't you?"

"You know this doesn't make us friends, right?"

"Unless you have an IQ higher than mine, I'm not interested in what you think."

"Wow, you might be the least perceptive person I've ever met."

"Oh, you're really not as smart as I thought you were. I guess I gave you too much credit."

"I still don't think there's anything impressive or romantic about this."

"We are not the same. We are never going to be the same."

"You know, your arrogance is one of the big reasons why you're not further ahead with your career."

"Your ruse is pathetic."

"You must have been a very boring child."

"How do you live like this?"

"Everyone has their button. Push it and they go blind. Yours, obviously, is ego."

"I used to look up to you, but now? Now, you're pathetic."

"Can you just leave me alone? Every time you get near me, something bad happens."

"Now I know how weak you are."

"You know, maybe I'm not the problem? Maybe it's you!"

"You're not someone I really want to work with."

"You've got loose wiring. Probably a sociopath."

"You run around trying to fix everything, but you're the one who is broken."

"Have you deceived and betrayed anyone yet today? It is almost lunchtime, after all."

"Don't take this the wrong way, but I don't think about you all too often."

"Nothing interests me less than impressing you."

"Wow. I really got to you, didn't I?"

"Maybe you should do what you do best - run and hide."

"You never did lose well."

"I picked that up reading books. You should try it sometime."

"Was it worth it? Compromising yourself for money?"

"Everything they say about you is true!"

"When was it that you lost your imagination?"

"I'm sure some people find you charming, but I don't."

"You don't even feel, do you?"

"You are like a wad of chewing gum stuck to the bottom of my shoe that I just can't scrape off, you know that?"

𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 :

hide .   hide now .

shh !!  there’s somebody in the house .

i’m not gonna hurt you !  see ?  look ,  i’m putting down the  [ weapon ] .

[ name ] ,  what were you thinking ?!

you’re being followed ,  pretend you know me .

stop , stop !  just put the  [ weapon ]  down !

drive ,  just drive fast !

you seriously think i could’ve done this ?

can you walk ?  i need you to walk for me ,  okay ?

let me handle it ,  just go !

what was your plan ??  you could’ve gotten yourself killed !

you’re just going to leave me here ?!

[ name ] ,  can you hear me ?  get out of there !

you knew and you didn’t tell me ?!

don’t you know how dangerous this is ?

you’re not going to shoot me .

move and you die .

i’m gonna come back for you ,  do you hear me ?

we have to stop the bleeding .

can you see how many fingers i’m holding up ?

i just want to go home !

don’t move a fucking muscle .

if it weren’t for you ,  we wouldn’t be in this mess .

i almost DIED back there ,  and you’re laughing ?

you’re only making this worse for yourself .

you think this is a joke ?

if i go down ,  i want you to run .

we’re gonna die ,  so what’s the point ?

this was the ONE thing i told you not to do .

i can’t promise we’re going to make it out of here .

where’s your first - aid kit ?!

just calm down and find your phone ,  we need to call the police .

someone’s been stalking me .

just listen to me for once !

i didn’t think you had it in you .

put the gun down ,  and kick it over here .

we can’t stick around here ,  let’s go .

kiss me before we die .

do whatever you need to do ,  hurry .

i can’t breathe ,  i can’t -

please ,  please  -  let me in ,  there’s someone -

i’m gonna give you one last chance .

you have to believe me ,  i didn’t do this !

run ,  and don’t look back .

this is real ,  i’m real .  look at me .

take this .  it’ll keep you safe .

follow my instructions very closely .

put your hands where i can see them .

you can’t just let me die !

i think  …  i think i need a doctor .

we need to get out of here ,  come on .

no ,  this isn’t it .  we’re getting you out of this .

you panicking is not going to help us right now .

𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 :

[ GETAWAY ]  sender acts as a getaway driver for receiver .

[ MEDIC ]  sender arrives on receiver’s doorstep ,  badly bleeding .

[ HIDE ]  sender and receiver hide from a threat together .

[ HUSH ]  sender clasps a hand over receiver’s mouth to silence them .

[ DRAG ]  sender physically hauls receiver to safety .

[ RIGHTS ]  sender calls receiver from a police precinct .

[ REALITY ]  sender helps receiver through an episode of derealization .

[ SHELTER ]  sender and receiver must find shelter from a storm  .

[ ARMED ]  sender brandishes a  [ gun / knife ]  at receiver .

[ CRASH ]  sender and receiver survive a  [ car / bike ]  crash together .

[ SEARCH ]  sender barges into the hospital demanding to see receiver .

[ BACKUP ]   sender calls receiver panicking after committing a crime .

[ CORNERED ]  sender menacingly backs receiver into a corner .

[ UNEXPECTED ]  receiver comes home to find sender already inside .

[ BREATHE ]  sender helps receiver get through a panic attack .

[ BADGE ]  sender and receiver flee from the cops together .

[ STRANDED ]  sender and receiver become stranded in the woods .

[ EMBRACE ]  sender kisses receiver thinking it’ll be the last time .

[ STRANGER ]  sender can’t remember who receiver is after an injury .

[ TOKEN ]  sender gives receiver a lucky charm before they go into battle .

Hideyoshi 's eyes only could look at this war machina with his own eyes, which he fought robots before during the Dust Wars of Vacuo, but this was different as this was another corporation trying to make their way into Vacuo again to which he had to be the one to answer it....

This was just different, something about the machine he was facing down had this feeling of terror. Which all but reminded him of when he was younger and faced off against the Seat of Doom which the battle led to a standstill between both sides.

night city's crowned behemoth brought his crimson optics down on the man, as he loomed over hideyoshi, his massive able to cast an eclipse over the challenger. those defiant words from the big man barely registered, like unused data pushed into the recycle bin. smasher took a deliberate step forward, the sound of metal grinding on metal echoing with each move.

❝ big words, ❞ smasher’s voice cut through the air like a blade, low and mechanical. ❝ but you’re just another pile of meat to me. ❞ his gaze swept across hideyoshi, an analytical glare assessing every inch, every possible point of weakness. ❝ you've might have fought machines. but I’m not just metal. i’m your fucking extinction. ❞

with a slow, deliberate motion, smasher flexed his cybernetic fingers, the servos humming with latent power. ❝ you won't leave here alive. ❞

𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒 𝐊𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐉 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐉.𝐄.𝐍.𝐎.𝐕.𝐀. he interrogated the weak & the compliant, & crushed the opposing, searching through every single grimy corner til the streets finally whispered of a potential lead ── of the vermin who may have kidnapped her ── the supposed ' butcher ' of the shinra electric power company. kadaj & yazoo felt quite sceptical at first but, seeing the box now in person, it'd seem as though the dead men do not lie.

❝ you.... ❞ he hisses in a low, dangerous tone, the unfurling words dripping with nothing short of pure vitriol; ❝ get your..... filthy..... hands off of her. ❞ the remnant isn't even trying to hide his anger as he suddenly steps closer & reaching for the handle of his souba, gets ready to exterminate yet another pest from this wretched planet ── only to stop as soon as a gun is drawn. ❝ . . . . . ?! ❞ wait. no.... hold on. that bastard! kadaj immediately halts in place, his leather-clad fingers twitching a mere inch away from the handle. it's obvious that the man won't do it. he knows it. he knows it & yet.... & yet. ❝ . . . . . ❞ kadaj doesn't so much step closer. he can't. the cold & arrogant smile plastered on adam's face sets a seed of doubt in the otherwise relentless creature, for once making him hesitate. after all, he'd seen humans betray even their own kind before & if there's but a slither of chance that the trigger is pulled, the remnant won't & can't risk it; mother is just too fragile right now. too unguarded. she won't survive.

alas inhaling a deep breath, the remnant slowly recomposes just as his serpentine eyes sharpen their black slits, giving the youth a stunningly wicked look. if eyes alone could kill, the infamous butcher of shinra would be dead a hundred times over tonight. ❝ if you don't give mother back.... you won't leave this place.... alive. ❞

one could ALMOST savor the window of weakness exposed in plain daylight. our butcher's lips ascended from scowl into a tentative mocking smile. to see someone, or something, seemingly so powerful reduced into a plain regular hostage. despite him sharing such a conniving smile, his eyes betrayed the expression on his countenance; empty, utterly void of any traces of sympathy. ❝ careful, boy, ❞ he craned the box a little higher, granting an easier view of it. ❝ you wouldn't want this piece of meat to get scrapped now, would you? ❞ the alien's entire appearance swam endlessly across the hollowed gaze, not once vacating its prison; anyone could almost swear that kadaj's essence was trapped in the butcher's eyesight.

❝ since you've got something to fucking lose, ❞ he waved his firearm arrogantly. ❝ drop your weapon and kick it aside, don't test my patience. i'll gladly fill her up full of holes, and you after if you make this difficult. ❞ a shallow echo reverberated as the cold barrel of the gun tapped against the box.

shinra's plan was simple; utilize j.e.n.o.v.a as an excellent lure in order to reel in the main dish. controlling kadaj meant controlling the other remnants, and breaking their will could lead into a more in depth understanding of sephiroth and HOW to control him. for our tyrant, the sheer idea of engaging in combat served sufficiently as a drive but alas, he wasn't allowed to HARM the precious doll.