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I'LL HAVE YOUR HEART ON A PLATTER

"Ah! The man of the hour!" crowed Johnny as the pale lion approached. A lopsider, yet still somehow wicked, grin masked his face, stepping back easily as a paw pressed against his chest. He gave the lion's paw a loving couple of pats before taking another step back and letting it drop from his chest. He seemed unthreatened by the lion's anger, huffing instead. "It's a very long story but, for me, my oh so loving husband," a pair of words spat with malice, "poisoned my dinner, I went cascading into hell, and had to crawl my way out. Literally." He grimanced at the though, shaking his head and looking at Stryker dead on. "Save us the doubt, I know you could simply go through our minds." he states, tone dropping low and serious.

Meanwhile, Chaz struggled under Strker's paw, hissing and scratching as he attempts to get free. "You seriously don't believe him do ya? Why, I'd never do something like that! You watch me mourn him!" he cried out, before falling limp with heaving sides, looking up pleadingly at the Kingpin. And then, he gave up, laying there limp and useless. 

YOU WERE NO FOOL, YOU WERE NO CHUMP
NOW ALL YOU'LL BE IS A SPEED BUMP

— Reggan