[The sight of another bad decision, almost getting his younger brothers killed too. Every place in his mind currently is a mine field, a map to his bad leadership.
Leo's shell prison is hoisted up a bit higher, in the Kranglos goop like it fits right in.]
I think it's going to be quite a while. You'll get to see them laughing and enjoying their lives without you. Just as they were already doing back home.
[Just watching this happen, his soul being coated and soiled by this intrusion like a disease.]
We'll win. We always do. [But even his voice cracks as more of the distasteful mess oozes down the threads to start covering part of his face with that same burning sensation, leaving him only half his vision.]
[ Belos is indeed pacing a bit, not much enjoying the thought of there being a deadline. Much less one from a BROTHER like this. He seethes, frustrated. ]
You have such faith in your brothers. Misplaced, of course.
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Leo's shell prison is hoisted up a bit higher, in the Kranglos goop like it fits right in.]
...I'm asking again, don't do this.
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You still haven't given me a compelling reason. Why not?
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So prove to me you're not. Don't do this.
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[ He surges up with the help of more muck and pats Leo's cheek. ]
This is for their own good. And when Caleb sees what happens to anyone ELSE he decides to call a brother, well ...
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Of course it's about your brother.
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[ He subsides back down to the floor. ]
Let's see how long it takes for them to even realize something is wrong.
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[But he can't even go after him like this. Leonardo can't stop him. He needs his brothers.]
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I think it's going to be quite a while. You'll get to see them laughing and enjoying their lives without you. Just as they were already doing back home.
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In that case, I’d better be ready for them, yes?
[ More slime oozes out of the walls, forming all sorts of obstacles in advance. ]
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We'll win. We always do. [But even his voice cracks as more of the distasteful mess oozes down the threads to start covering part of his face with that same burning sensation, leaving him only half his vision.]
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[ He says, as the ooze slides completely over one eye. ]
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Five days and you're outta here.
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You have such faith in your brothers. Misplaced, of course.
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Besides, I wasn't going to make that ridiculous sound.
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And uh it's a perfectly normal sound to make.
[At least it is for him.]
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He's the only one with a solid plan. We'll simply have to remove him.
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Don't.
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