>>18265956>>18265965Colby Jefferson kneels down.
>"Are you done?"She can't tell if Miss USA is still conscious or not. She supposes it doesn't matter.
>"Nothing to say to me? You ruined my birthday party, took a day when I was GENUINELY HAPPY and turned it into THIS MISERABLE PILE OF SHIT, and you have been insulting, attacking, and trying to ruin the person who I love more than anything in this world, all under the thin cover of a 'truce' that we made when, for a few seconds during a fading adrenaline rush, I thought there was something in you I could RESPECT. And you have nothing to say?">"Listen to me. What you're doing is not working.>Priscilla Divine is NOT stupid. None of us are. You're trying so painfully hard to make us that somehow she's to blame for what you've done here today, but NONE OF THIS IS AMY'S FAULT." Colby turns and looks directly at Amy for a second before she goes on.
>"As for what becomes of you, I think maybe you're confusing mercy with weakness, but you're right about one thing. We are NOT the same as you. >You think because your kneecaps haven't been broken with a hammer, that we're weak?>No, YOU'RE weak.>I see how it is.>Listen. >You came in here with deception, explosives, and military hardware to ruin my birthday, destroy my friends' property, and TRY to bring about ruin to the woman I love,>But I didn't need ANY OF THAT, when I sent YOUR fiery-haired English true love on her spiral down in flames that led directly to her CRASHING RIGHT OUT OF THE WWA IN A DUMPSTER FIRE OF SELF-PARODY, SELF-DOUBT, AND SELF-INFLICTED HUMILIATION!! >All I needed was my own two hands, a microphone, and a shitty pizza.>You wanna know the worst part? It didn't work. Amy Flame stands before you, unbroken, with the full love and support of her friends and family.>Yeah, I said family.>She's not an orphan. She's got a family. They're standing right here." 