The limp body of Scaramouche sprawled on the ground shattered and incapacitated. Devoid of the intricate network of wires and tubes that once linked him to the robot, he had become completely immobile. He was rendered paralyzed.

"Heh you think... you've won...? Pathetic... You're nothing... I could crush you without breaking a sweat... Your victory is meaningless... I'll come back... stronger... and I'll make sure you regret it..."

He spits out, his voice thick with pain and anger.