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Battleborn Countdown Day 16: Favorite Villain

Thaddues!...Truffle...Milky Pizza Flisky Snutchel...ugh come on now...Bangle Jangle.....screw it....The Lorrian...with special guest Nega-Toby. Honestly though this operation had the most hilarious dialogue, best cast, revelations, and drama between the Battleborn.

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Day Sixteen: Favourite Villain (The Lorrian)

“How does it feel to betray your only friends, Miss Valeria? It hurts, doesn’t it, knowing that they won’t be able to trust you ever again? The very people you work with, who look to you for guidance, to keep them safe... you’ll be all alone.” The large seal pressed his flippers together, humming pleasantly to himself as he watched the many images of the Valkyrie on his monitors start to deflate. “You’re a crock of s**t, you know that?” She was putting on a brave face, but the small tremble in her voice was giving her away. And her Rogues had caught on, too. She was a bit thankful that they had nothing to say; hearing their disappointment would make the mission more of a failure. “True, but you don’t see me hiding behind any lies.” “No, you hide behind those silly ass names and these stupid ships so that you don’t get caught.” “And I mostly haven’t. But you lead an entire Ring of people. What would happen to their illustrious leader if they heard what you really were?” “...” Toby suddenly stepped forward, unable to see Reyna like this for much longer. “Stop! Can’t you see you’re hurting her?” The chassis of his mech rattled and shook, but the look in his eye was steeled resolve. “Good. The truth is supposed to hurt!” The Lorrian snarled back. Here they were, blaming him for their troubles when he doesn’t a damn thing illegitimate. It wasn’t his fault they’d left open such glaring loopholes for him to manipulate. That was how the galaxy worked: you held the reins or you were a pawn. And oh how happy it made him to wrench the threads of control out of the Rogue Commander’s hands. “M-maybe! But that doesn’t mean we’re going to turn on her because of one mistake. She’s done a lot for us, but all you ever do is take!” “Oh, you stupid penguin. She’s a thief. How is that any different?” “Reyna helps people!” “And lines her pockets at the same time.” “Toby, it’s okay-” “No, it’s not okay! You came all the way here to save me, even after I lost my mech, the only reason I’m even on your team. You could’ve left me here and found someone else to take my place. ... but instead... you came for me.” “Toby...” “Oh stop with this soppy hogwash, I think I’m going to be sick. Can we just get back to the fighting now? Ugh.” While the minion bots went to work on keeping them distracted, the seal flopped out his chair and dragged himself over to the cloned machine and up the ladder into the open cockpit. He was wheezing by the time he got the cockpit shielding down, but he was going to teach them a lesson. No one was going to make him out to be a fool ever again. He could do that all on his own, thank you very much.