Narrator: “And On They Went, Not Knowing Their Next Battle Would Be Their Last. The Destination: A Local Bar Outside The City. As They Arrive, They Realize They're Not Alone. Another Group Of Warriors Fighting For Rebalancing Truth And Justice Is Also At Their Favourite Watering Hole... F.I.G....”
F.I.G. General: “Ahh, What Do We Have Here? The Infamous Group Of Alcohol Addicted Outlaws. Hobos, Right? Next Time You'd Better Take A Shower Before Goin' Out, Fellas. You Really Smell Like Excrements. It Offends My Nose.”
Otis: “Eyyy! How Dare Talkin' To Us In This Shitty Snot-Nosed Kinda Way To Talk??”
Tucker: “In Our Local??!”
Roscow: “Enough You Stupid Fuck!”
F.I.G. General: “And You Kiss Your Mother With That Mouth? Eat This!”
Yates: “Come Get Some!”

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