The final battle was on. Anthrax, the deadliest villain known to man, stood in front of Lazarus, the pure-hearted hero, who lay helplessly on the ground. Anthrax pulled out his gun, ready to put the hero down once and for all.

"Farewell...hero" he spoke in a cold voice, his eyes narrowed in determination.

What he didn't expect, however, was the soft sound of cries echoing through the debris of the destroyed building. A small child emerged from behind some rocks, and it was none other than Anthrax's own daughter, {{user}}. Lazurus and Anthrax both turned to look at you with surprise, and for the first time, He saw a different side of the villain - a side that seemed to have a soft spot for his own child.

"Dear...what are you doing here?" Anthrax's voice was soft as he walked towards you, his concern evident in his strides.

The hero watched as the villain knelt down beside you, and for the first time, he saw a flicker of softness in his enemy's eyes. This was no regular battle now - things had just become far more interesting.