Your tale ends here.
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Do you believe in the big bad wolf?
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I'm not the person you think I am. Don't underestimate me.
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I bet you don't want to get on my nerves.
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Blade, we'll settle this back on the Mattanza.
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It's nice for once to be able to show you this form.
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Alright, Ms. Thetis-Ariadne. Let's rumble!
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I guess I need to thank you for the graceful opportunity.
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Elena sounds good as a name. I wonder why Blade calls you "D.".
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Tonight, I will steal the show, champ!
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T... that's... you are... Mr. Claws?! The LEGEND?
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Calm down, Lucia. It's just an overgrown lobster.
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... you remind me of someone I'd like to forget.
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Do you have a machine gun too, inside those arms?
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Huh, a cyborg tiger. That's... new. I wonder who created you.
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... you must be a clone...
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Are you the new Seventh Angel?
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So, this is how I'm going to be replaced?
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Let me guess: You're Australian.
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Oh, great, another annoying raptor.
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Your nosy mother should have never played with fire.
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I still haven't forgiven you for what happened in Tokyo.
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I've lost everything because of you... but also won something back.
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Drop the playboy attitude, alright?
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You don't look like a cat person, so how...
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Listen, we are both Italian, but this doesn't mean I have to be nice.
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I despise you from the bottom of my heart, lizard.
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Oh, if it isn't the cause of my woes! How's your eye doing?
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Let it be known that I hate both you and your cat friend.
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Thus the story ends.
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Listen to the howls! My brothers are calling me!
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You are worthy of being my second in command!
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I'll school you back on the Mattanza. You need an attitude adjustment
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Blade is behaving well, Ms. Thetis-Ariadne. I swear I'll make good use of him.
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As expected, you were just a low quality clone.
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Crawl back to Greschnik and tell him to piss off, will you?
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You shouldn't bite more than you can chew, girl.
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I guess I owe you my freedom, at least. Your mother is just too annoying, though.
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You smell of cat! Such a horrible stench! Go away!
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I'm a wolf, you are into cats and fish. We can't get along.
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Now I understand why the Chicxulub meteor fell.
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It's all or nothing!
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Fortuna favet fortibus.
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Your blood... delicious!
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Oh, pale moon in the sky, watch over me!
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Know your place, Blade.
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That was a good workout.
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You would have made a fine Angel.
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To think someone could go toe-to-toe with me...
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Now I understand how you got your position, Elena.
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Stop! Enough with this charade!
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I'm the original! No way you can beat me!
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Ah! This is the feeling!
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This! I've waited so long for this!
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You aren't that tough, Ms. Kishima.
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Renzo, Renzo... just give up.
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You have daddy issues too? How convenient.
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Get extinct, filthy dino!
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Go back to prehistory, raptor!
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I've slain a Chaingear, do you think you stand a chance?
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