"Hehhh…..tch….my….slav is a bit…hahhh, rusty, where's the run back," Staring straight ahead as if I could see the individual talking, even though no one was physically there, I did the thing I was best at, and taunted my opponent.
"Vabzdys, kaip ir tu, bando mane supykdyti? Dievas?" the voice responded, causing me to smirk in defiance.
"Dievas! Hah, you've HAHHH, gotta be fucking kidding me, Slavic accent, closer to Lithuanian, gotcha, bitch." Unknown to the mysterious entity calling itself a Dievas, or God, I needed a second to download my language pack, and once it was done, heh.
"Aš esu ant tavęs, kvailas pusdievis. Bėgti, slėptis; nesvarbu, nes tu įžengei į mano karalystę ir palietei tai, ko neturėjai."
"NOW GET OUT… OF MY FUCKING HEAD!!!!!!!!" Placing all 10 of my fingertips against the crown of my skull, I willed the particles to push the bastard on the other end of the connection out with all my might.
