A Nimrod Sentinel punching himself thanks to
Blink"Happy Mojo Games, and may the odds be NEVER in your favor!"
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, YOU IDIOT?!"
"I trusted you… To me, you are... Utterly… And contemptibly… Sinister…"
"You are all my children, and you’re lost because you follow blind leaders. These false gods, systems of the weak, they’ve ruined my world. Weapons… Superpowers… The weak have taken the Earth. For this, I was betrayed. False gods, idols… No more. I have returned."
"Welcome to my world, my chosen four. Your places in my new order are assured. I promise you the Age of Apocalypse!"
"Evolution has been accidental for far too long… And you are accidents that must be corrected out of existence. The age of natural selection is over. Now begins the age of conscious selection. It is time for the grander destiny of Homo Superior to be realized. The test begins... let us see who shall pass. Only those worthy of survival will remain. A new race, cleansed and culled and stronger, awaits… On the other side of Apocalypse."