Nathaniel Adolph Zachary Idenhaus, never truly experienced the spaceman's handiwork, in this fashion. Sure, there was that time, many years ago when Azrael repaired Nathaniel's broken ankle but this was far from a broken ankle. In spite of the alien's repair work, the memory remained, lingering at the forefront of Nathaniel's thoughts. So this is why Shane requested his return? To start a war? Very well. If it was a war that Mr. wanted, a war he shall have.


"Weakness. It's funny that you, the man that rolled around in shit and barely carried himself as a worthwhile component in the XWF, much less a functioning human, would judge someone as being weak."


"Oh but this act, it will be retaliated."


"Revenge. Will be mine."


"This I promise you."


"So enjoy this moment, as if it were your very last."


"Or take my words as you would a grain of salt."


"It matters not, what you do. Now."


"All that's important is what you will do, when I stand over you. When you're utterly dismantled. Bleeding out. Fucking broken and destroyed."


"Then the option will be... startlingly, transparent."


"You fucking die."


"You hear me Shane ? You fucking die!"


"That is your fate."


"The next Führer has spoken."

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