Ridley was elated. These people were discussing him with the true respect he deserved. Their fear of him was almost palpable, and one of them had even mocked his archnemesis. Truly, they knew their place in the system. Indeed, they would make fine recruits to his cause. Subservient, and derisive of that damnable bounty hunter. And of course, their fear and awe all but guaranteed their acceptance. Not that they would particularly have a choice anyway. Yes. Soon it would be time for a new era of Space Piracy to begin. And he, Ridley, would be the catalyst for it.
Bewilderment. What kind of blithering idiot would insult the great Ridley in such a manner? Was he that eager to die? Did he truly think himself the hunter's equal, that he would survive his wrath? No matter. He would simply be the first to perish when the new age came. It would only be proper. After all, a great leader cannot allow such insults to go unpunished. To do so would show weakness and stupidity. Neither of those could be shown as a Space Pirate leader. Yes, this one's name would be remembered, and vengeance would be swift and unerring.
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^^^ On the contrary, space dragons eating everybody is no laughing matter.
and we all know how weak and ineffectual those cosplayers are.
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