I AM GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN YOUR FACE. now it won't hurt. to even think i could hurt you would be true fiction of science. WHEN I DO HIT YOU, FOR THAT MOMENT YOU WILL NOT RECOGNIZE ME. YOU WILL WONDER WHAT I REALLY AM. I COULD BE A GOD OF PAIN. I COULD BE THE SYMBOL OF EVERYTHING EVER UNDERESTIMATED. I COULD BE A PUNISHMENT KARMA HAS BEEN WAITING TO HAVE POUNCE YOU.

okay. you dodged my punch. i did not expect that. i figured you would just take it, at least to just to see how i hit. PLEASE DON'T HIT ME. NO AMOUNT OF FAMILY SCARING CAN SHIELD ME FROM THIS PAIN. THIS I KNOW.

THAT'S RIGHT-BACK OFF. I AM ONLY IN A BIRTH POSITION TO THROW YOU OFF. YOUR PAUSE TO THINK AND LOOK AT YOUR FRIENDS SAYS I HAVE SUCCEDED. YOU QUESTION ME NOW!

why did someone yell to hit me?

I AM BRUSES. I AM BEATEN. I KNOW MY PLACE.