OVERSEER: Mercy!

MINIHEAD: Um. MINIHEAD: You know what actually could you try grabbing me just one more time as a raincheck

OVERSEER: Hey Walnut! Pick that torch up 'fore the whole place lights up!

OVERSEER: Alright mother•fucker. Come out to play.

The Overseer bumps the ceiling with his sword.

OVERSEER: Where the damn are you...You was just drippin' all over me a second ago dammit all to hell.

WAVE: *CRASH*

CLOUDS OF BLOOD swim around Walnut's hand.

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