"WAIT! I thought I destroyed you!" "YOU DID. MY ARMOR REINCARNATES ME, BUT YOU USED UP IT'S LAST USE. GREAT JOB, ECLIPSEITHOR." "HEY! Don't use my full name, Obliterator... ithor!" "WOW." What's going on here... WHY ARE YOU BACK?! GET OUT OF MY PROJECT! "YOU DIDN'T EVEN MAKE THE SONG. LOOK AT THE ART AND TITLE." Oh gosh, NOT AGAIN! *storms out of the room* "IT'S MY PROJECT NOW. AS FOR THE OTHER SENTIENCE DEFENDERS, WATCH OUT. MY GOAL HAS CHANGED. MY CREATOR TREATED ME LIKE TRASH. I'M HERE TO ENACT REVENGE. IF THE OTHER TWO OUT THERE SEE THIS, I WILL HELP YOU IN YOUR CAUSE IF YOU NEED IT." "Oh, I just know this won't be good."
"I'M BACK, IDIOTS." Obliterator, GET OUT MY NOTES AND CREDITS! "FINE. YOU'RE NEXT." Eclipse, can you make the next song? "Alright. I just want that... whatever he is to be gone FOR GOOD."
