Gladiator has been standing just out of view this entire time, enjoying every moment of this. You know, Criminal, I think part of the problem here is your terrible accent, and your refusal to pace yourself the way people here in America speak. You need cruise control or something. When you said you were loyal to your leader's rule but no more, you confused some people because you don't know where to enunciate and where to pause. All you had to do in order to change the entire perception of that sentence was pause before the word but, but you didn't, you butt. Damn foreigners. Work on your breathing; in, out, in, out. Gladiator kept his eyes closed as he lifted his hands gently with every breath.

And Robbie, says Glad as he opens his eyes and turns his attention to the big man who is just rising back to his feet. What are you trying to do to this man if not pin him? You started out with a pin attempt but somewhere things just turned into you bullying him and sticking things in his mouth because he's a small Asian boy. How many different things did you stuff in his mouth during all of this? What was going to be next? Please, for the love of all that is holy, forcing things into his mouth isn't going to help his speech impediment.

And what's this you say, Criminal? You say Robbie spoke too many words in one of his recent attacks? You're really reaching now. You're just another coward grasping at any technicality and looking around for any sign of help from officials to come running and save you from the big bad smelly bully who treats you like a deflated blowup doll- yet you'll also attack those same officials if things aren't going your way.

I'm calling an immediate stop to this and calling it a successful defense by a sniveling, cranky coward. I can't just let you both keep this up until nobody is left alive. Congratulations, North Korean War Cr.. Gladiator blinks, wondering where NKWC disappeared to that quickly. He turns to Robbie and shrugs, saying I think you scared the poor little fella.