Mask stands on a precipice, looking down at you with a huge grin and his biggest, little fan James at his feet cheering him on. He points at you with a gloved hand, his luchador mask moving dramatically with his mouth as he speaks in a loud, confident, booming voice that rings in your ears. The two Quincys seem very close, even as they're about to kill you

Mask: "ARE YOU READY TO GO DOWN, VILLAIN?!"

James: "I bet they are, superstar!!"

Mask: "THANK YOUUUU, JAMES!!!"