>>20124102https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FtMcyVxzb88"Wait a minute! I REMEMBER THIS FACE, FOOL!"
Just before dealing the final blow, Hexcalibur pauses in place, "YES....I remember this FOOL! He was the ANCIENT GUARDIAN of an ANCIENT EVIL back in the FIFTH GENERATION, I remember, we USED TO JOUST TOGETHER IN REMEDIAL COLLEGE--HIS NAME WAS...was Raúl I think! And he was of Lentimian origin! Despite the cultural barrier, there was much rejoicing in our shared affinity for watching other people die in the great sport of JOUSTING."
>'Well shit, that came out of nowhere.'"Sigi, sigil, Sigilyph! Siigggg.."
You don't speak flying pinata, so Hexcalibur does the translating for you. As a traveling sword whose legend dates back to the fifth generation, he's skilled in many languages, Sigilyphinese just happening to be one of over seven-hundred and twenty that he's mastered himself in.
"Yes, I DO remember you now! Everything is becoming so clear now!"
"Siiggil, Sigilyph, sigi!"
"What? Spare you? You stole my girlfriend back in college, FOOL. That cannot be forgiven, now watch as I Cut you, not in the edgy way, but in the heroic way that will make people look back on my legend and say, 'WOW. That guy should have won the girl!' and he SHOULD have too--"
"SIIIIIIGGGGILLLL! S-Sigil, lyph lyph!"
"Allergic to candy? Why are your insides filled with it then? It makes no sense, FOOL!"
>Spare Hexcalibur's old college buddy or fucking shower this place in M&Ms?A) Cut a nigga. And cut him hard.
B) NTR didn't properly exist as a concept in those times, it was perfectly fine!
