[1]
So we're stuck here playing games to decide the fate of our universes, eh? It's a step up from where I was stuck, but it still ain't what I'd like to be doing.
...Hey, how many of these tasks involve fighting?
[2]
[The current contest is something...ridiculous. Maybe he has to be handcuffed to another person for 72 hours. Maybe it's a cross-dressing beauty pageant. Regardless of what it is, Lancer is not amused.]
...This is some sort of sick joke, right? There's no way in hell they'd seriously expect us to do something like this.
[3]
[For some reason -- be it a game or a fight outside the game, you're caught up in a battle against Lancer. There are two things you may have noticed; first, Lancer is a LOT faster and stronger than he looks. You can barely even keep up with his thrusts. Second, as the battle goes on, Lancer's demeanor changes as he gets more excited.]
Hahaha! Looks like you're having trouble getting an attack in edgewise, eh? Come on, show me what you've got! Go out on a limb! You can't win a battle staying on the defensive!