His bloodline of the lion of justice believes that since he is going to die, his death should count for something and it should count for something good. Something good like Justice. Something that his ancestor would have done.
He roared inwardly, "Justice be damned!"
"You know what? If I survive this, the whole Virut plane will pay. The precious justice will be trampled and I will burn the whole plane to the ground. I will become the villain you hate so much."
The other battle sage monkeys might have informed Salvini but not him. He endured the pain until it was his turn to be killed. He was the last one but he wasn't taken to the execution spot. He was taken into a building and placed in a metal box.
The metal box was sealed and water sprayed at him from every corner of the box. The water cleaned his fur and removed the stench of urine.
