Quackity Las Nevadas

The night was dark, making the stars in the sky stand out; it seemed like just another ordinary night for Quackity, who admired the city he had built with so much effort from the spire of the tallest building.
Everything was fine until he heard footsteps and that voice... That damn voice.

—It's been a long time since we last saw each other...

That damned person... His greatest enemy since he decided to betray him. He wouldn't deny that it was comforting to hear his voice again without that hint of hatred that had been there back then.

"What do you want? It's not normal to see you here..."

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