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"You... have insulted my honor... and for that I have killed your ssssstupid ugly friend!" Nissho laughs before wheezing and heavily breathing from chasing after them. "Now beg for forgiveness!"
"You uh, uh... alright boss?" he says.
"I'm... I'm a good boss, right?" Nissho says in a cracking voice. "Right..?"
The driver looks around noticing they are just kinda floating above an ocean at this point. He fidgets with the wheel, deciding it is probably best not to question it, and just come up with an answer. He takes a hard swallow.
"Yeah... sure boss, you're great, the best even," the driver says, a bead of sweat running down his forehead. "D-don't let it get to you, they just mooks, they noth-"
"They've hurt me, Miles... they don't respect me, they think I'm... I'm a creep... those weird hoodie wearing noobs think I'm a joke!" Nissho bellows. "I want them... I want them to hurt, Miles, I want them to hurt a lot."
"Sho-chan, maybe you need to lay down," his sister says from inside the darker part of the sedan.
"No! No nappy time! I am the best, Miles said it," Nissho says, pointing at Miles who just adjusts his collar nervously in response. "We're getting these guys! I'll be their frickin' Armageddon!"
With that Nissho gets into the car, and sits in his seat, sinking back into a sullen expression. Next to him, his underlings just look at each other with concern of their poor boss's delicate self-esteem cracking at the seams.
"Hey uh, boss, you ever wonder why we drive cars when we can just fl-" Miles begins to say.
"Just... drive," Nissho says through gritted teeth. "After them. Now!"
With that they depart.
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