I may have said it was typical villain shit, but in truth, it was anything but that. To be honest, from what I had seen so far, this all looked like something directly from my playbook: the multiple diversions, the mass spread of panic and chaos; it was as if I was the one planning it all, and that both annoyed me and made me wanna give Draven props for a job well done.
'Sigh, if only the dude weren't a fucking loonie-toon, I would consider bringing him into the fold as one of my lackies, but alas, he just has to be an extremist. People like that are damn near impossible to get through to without causing severe damage to their brain and practically lobotomizing them.'
Getting rid of a third and fourth ambush, I reached a dead end in the hallway and was forced to turn around, but before that, I came to a complete stop and tapped my chin while thinking.
