General:
Is it ready?
Scientist:
Very fresh. Very strong, sire.
[skekUng consumes the liquid and lumbers over to the mirror]
Scientist:
Oh, it will make you young again, sire.
[skekUng's face revitalises. He studies his hands in awe and bursts into triumphant laughter]
General:
Young! Young! Yes, young!
[skekUng sees his hand withering and turns angrily towards skekTek]
General:
You fraud!
[He throws the essence bottle to the ground]
Scientist:
[backing away in terror]
Wait. Please, sire.
General:
Liar!
[He angrily brushes the bottles on skekTek's desk and storms off]
General:
Slave squeezer...
Scientist:
It always worked better when we used Gelflings.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:05