Your gonna let my friends go, or...actually I don't think I can make you look worse no matter how much I beat you up
RELEASE THE DARK PRINCE OR FACE MY WRATH!!!!!
Now now… you may be surprised by my appearance but I Am quite civilized, I believe we both don’t wish harm on these two.
*Luxaar brings out a miniature Schezo and Dark Prince, both inside of magical jars. Schezo has several bruises on him from being shaken inside the jar*
Now… I will say this and only this, these two are quite important, valued allies for my plans, and I’d hate to see them get hurt… and I believe you three also agree, right?
Please Luxaar… if this is a hostage situation you don’t need those two. I-I can come back under your wing… and you can just let them go? Just please… you don’t have to do these things…
………Too late for that you worthless little shitstain. You and those race traitors abandoned me when I finally made some headway in the start of creating a universe for Ganglion-kind, and I could’ve let you Chimaera’s act as our half-equals. But no… you found FISHING to be the most valuable thing for some forsaken reason?! You do not deserve forgiveness Shell… you should just kill yourself in front of me brat, that will give me greater satisfaction than getting away with these two insects I will experiment on.
*Everyone stares at Luxaar, dumbfounded and silent from what he just said. Shell was the most silent of them all… likely in deep despair.*
………H-how could you….. s-say those kind of things to your own creation… y-your own c-child!?
Good to know your as ugly on the inside as you are on the outside…
No wonder everyone left you… you monster.