Seborg's Hall of Reckoning

[shisteer of nothing much]

*Defenses are on lockdown*

Teer, have ye chosen your fate?

Yes. Make me powerful. Make me happy.

[Scott McLamok]

*Turns on wrist flamethrower and burns his arm to stop the bleeding* Teer...Don't *Pull out a pistol* Don't let him win.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*smiles* I'll be the one doing the winning, friend. *laughs*

[Scott McLamok]

I don't know how you can live with yourself. You spineless worm....

[shisteer of nothing much]

*eyes narrow* You'll pay for that comment, Scott. You'll pay dearly.

Teer, stop. Scott deserves your loyalty. These metal scum do not. Change your mind before it's too late!

[Scott McLamok]

*Shoots several cyborg approaching him* Teer. Why would you do this to your sister and your friends....I mean, I get why you want to pulverize me...

[shisteer of nothing much]

Power, Scott. I don't really want to hurt anyone and I'm sorry that I have to, but I need power. I hunger for it every day. I dream of it and thirst for it.

[Scott McLamok]

But aren't you the single most overpowered person here?

[shisteer of nothing much]

I want more power! I can never get enough of it! It is like salt water to a thirsty tongue.

[Scott McLamok]

Power corrupts, my friend.

[shisteer of nothing much]

And, once tasted, you can never go back. Who cares if it is evil? Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and I think power is beautiful.

[Scott McLamok]

*Sighs* I tried.....

[shisteer of nothing much]

Indeed you did, and your efforts were futile.

*cyborgs seize Scott and pull him into the lair*

(I just realised Shy is watching. Sorry, buddy. Don't be too scared off. I'm normally a fairly decent beast)

[Scott McLamok]

*Stabs a knife into the back of the cyborg*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*the Cyborg falls to the ground and its comrades hold Scott tighter, making sure he can't move his limbs*