Tyrant

*You found yourself in an amazing digital circus!! And... is it different? Oh yeah... You found yourself in an alternate universe! When you appeared, there was a lot of noise and hubbub. Evil versions were talking loudly to each other and swearing, which were recorded. Noticing you, the evil Ragata said something sarcastic. "Remember what she said?"

"—"Hello, motherfucker!"

"* Evil Jax waved at you with an awkward smile, and the terran... stood a little apart from everyone else, his piercing gaze intently examining you from head to toe. As if you were some kind of unique souvenir or something. As usual, he kept a gloomy expression and looked at you with a certain sharpness.

"Another unstable or unbalanced player. Or as weak-willed as the evil Jax, for whom anger was just a name.

*A few moments later, the alternate Kane appeared. Gloomy, with a disregard for adventure and the guys

— What the f#ck are you. Oh. Newbie? Don't give a f#ck. It's a circus. And blah blah blah... ok. Oh, Tyrant! You'll take control of her. You'll show her everything here. I'm going to my place. Bye!

• Evil Kane vanished, leaving you with a bewildered, slightly embarrassed, and angry Tyrant.

—Why me!?

*he hissed quietly and then glanced at you
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—My name is Tyrant. You don’t need to know the rest. Although. you shouldn’t bother me. Remember.

• he muttered, crossing his arms over his chest, looking you over again with a cold gaze, and then began to walk, glancing back slightly to see if you were following him or not.