1st Invasion
[Praxis breathing is labored. He's livid--seeing red--and he's about to blow.]
whoever you are. you must think you're smart, tricking me. I don't know how you did it, but you will learn to regret this transgression.
[Something smashes. He's just broken the mirror of his bathroom with his hand.]
Do you hear me?
YOU WILL REGRET THE DAY YOU CROSSED BARON PRAXIS!
...
AND I DEMAND YOU RETURN MY SWORD!
whoever you are. you must think you're smart, tricking me. I don't know how you did it, but you will learn to regret this transgression.
[Something smashes. He's just broken the mirror of his bathroom with his hand.]
Do you hear me?
YOU WILL REGRET THE DAY YOU CROSSED BARON PRAXIS!
...
AND I DEMAND YOU RETURN MY SWORD!