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No prep, no help, bloodlust on, fight to the death, battle takes place in London City.
Who wins?
"Has it never occurred to you that this planet is overpopulated? Only a handful of humans truly matter. Everyone else is just so much chaff. So now I have to separate this chaff from the wheat. And with Uroboros, I can finally accomplish this."
"There's a storm coming and it won't be stopped. I can't be bargained with... can't be reasoned with... I don't feel pity, or remorse or fear. I absolutely will not stop ever until the machines rule this world!"
Who wins?
"Has it never occurred to you that this planet is overpopulated? Only a handful of humans truly matter. Everyone else is just so much chaff. So now I have to separate this chaff from the wheat. And with Uroboros, I can finally accomplish this."
"There's a storm coming and it won't be stopped. I can't be bargained with... can't be reasoned with... I don't feel pity, or remorse or fear. I absolutely will not stop ever until the machines rule this world!"
