.Die!
*Thonk* Mine.
Die!
*Thonk* Mine.
DIEEEEEEEE!
*Thonk* Miiiiiiii. *pzack*
So….These filthy Earth creatures believe they can replace me with some imperfect copy?!? This metal abomination could never capture my beauty…though I admit their limbs make excellent flails…. REGARDLESS! They wish to send their robotic grey lantern corps to capture me? Well then….Let’s see just how powerful their slaves are against mine. Glomulus! Get ready, we’ve got some work to do!