Hope: "Maybe the box... Picked the wrong girl, I have no powers, I'm no master tactician, I'm just a girl with some spray cans. The one thing I can do is try, as hard as I can. With everything I've got, I hope it's enough. It's time! Initiating rift recalibrators, what's happening? The recalibrators short circulting, but why?"

Doom: "I've heard this islands cowards whimper your name in... fear. Hope... You may be prophecy, but I am judgment, and when our weapons do finally cross in combat. I expect find you wanting."