Spandex Monkey Man watches his foe as Islington collapses, spitting his angelic blood all over the pavement.
SMM: This is exquisite. I get to watch you die, cursing my name and wishing I'd never been born. This is the best revenge I could ever have for what you did.
Islington: What you did, you mean.You brought me forth, you freed me from the cage that was your soul. If it wasn't for you, your daughter would still be here.
Spandex's smile cracks, and he kicks Islington hard in the groin. Islington groans in agony, and Spandex glows faintly.
SMM: Your powers are gone now. In around 10 seconds, you will die in incredible agony, emptying your intestines onto the pavement and wimpering like a baby. And if you ever mention my daughter again, hell itself will seem like a picnic.
As the rain starts to come down again, Spandex Monkey Man walks away, leaving the once proud figure of Islington sprawled like a beggar on the pavement.
SMM: (Under his breath) Sorry Ala-Vasteel. I couldn't help you.
And he walks away.
