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Looey lights a candle and looks up to his crew.
"Alright my brothers listen closely. Tonight we make the Trojans pay"
He looks towards the entrance
"Ten years of war they killed us slowly, but now we'll be the ones who slay!"
He starts walking closer to his crew
"Think of your wives and your children, your families wonder where you've been! They're growing old and yet you're still here"
He straightened his posture
"Do what I say and you'll see them again"
(Crew:yes sir!)
Looey head toward the entrance and opened it
"Razzle and Dazzle will lead the charge, Flyte will flank the guards, boxten will let our mates through the gates to take to whole city at large"
He steps outside of the entrance and points to the walls
"Rudie will shoot any ambush attack, and little coal will stay back"
Looey looks back to Cosmo
"Cosmo, secure, brusha and protect her"
He looks to Connie
"Connie, avenge your father kill the sisters of Gigi"
(Crew:yes sir!)
The crew gets ready to attack as Looey tries giving them all motivation
"Find that inner strength now! Use that well of pride! Fight through every pain now! Ask yourself inside "
Crew and Looey:" what do you live for? What do you try for? What do you wish for? What do you fight for? What do you live for? What do you try for? What do you wish for? What do you fight for?"
Looey stops and imagines Toodles and Shelly
"Shellyy.. Shellyyy.. And Toodles! I fight for us! I fight for us!"
Crew:"What do you live for?"
Looey:"Shelly"
Crew:"What do you try for?"
Looey:"Toodles"
Crew:"What do you wish for?"
Looey:"I'm on my way"
Crew:"What do you fight for?"
The wooden horse is pushed into the Trojan empire as Looey gets ready to give the signal
"ATTACK!"
The crew begins the invasion as Looey attempts to climb the walls. A Trojan attacks him once he gets to the top and he realizes it was fake
"Who was that?"
Dyles face appears from the clouds
"A vision. Of what is to come, can not be outrun, can only be delt with right here and now"
Looey confidently looks at him
"Tell me how!"
Dyle looks at him with a face of judgment
"I don't think you're ready. A mission to kill someone's son, a foe who won't run, unlike anyone who have faced before."
Looey grips his sword and pulls it out
"Say no more, I know that I'm ready"
A bird flies by guiding him towards his foe