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Gunther.
Gonzo.
I'm there with no friends. We live for events..
Of his life, both in his hut
without the big play place with the force..
Of a cyclone. Cut this away from miss,
away in chrome Dandel my path. You again man, I cut the whole
world in half of the number one headband.
Rest of a lonely soul on a lonely road.
What it is, what it is, what it is.
You had no tears. Come on. Afra.
Cheer up. I know how you feel, baby. Lots of your peeps died.
Wait. You got me now.
I'll be your road dog.
But.
Like I told you, might not make it this time, baby.
Didn't I say to be careful?
Come on, man. Get that damn look off your face.
Ain't no use in regretting now. You came
to be what you are because you stuck to your convictions, though.
So go on, take care of business. Whack that punk.
Even if he is your old pal.
You, of all people should understand that.
Don't forget your goal. If your opponent is dual sorted,
you got to make twice as many moves in order to win.
The force of the blow is twice
as powerful for the double handed grip.
Huh? Okay, if you say so. You
just don't listen to people, do you? I don't.
You're on your own from here.
I guess this is goodbye.
Oh, man, it was the..
Bomb hanging out with you. Afro samurai.
Yes. What you say may be true.
Against any normal foe with two single hand blades,
the raw power of your style would be greater.
But I'm no ordinary foe. I have speed,
grace and power far beyond yours.
Watch as I strike with both hands holding a single blade,
and end this game once and for all. Afro samurai.
See you in.. Hell.
Go? Yeah.
Wonderful. Wonderful. You are my greatest creation.
Your anger has increased your power beyond
the abilities of the Afro Samurai.
Strike now defeat our hated enemy. Tear
the number two warrior limb from limb.
Are there this terrible?
Severe injuries to the neck
and the back of the head and all this.
This deep gouged cut on the ribs is great.
He's got deep lacerations from a blade
and badly broken bones from falling off a cliff.
And look at his limbs. With this degree of damage, they're useless.
Can we revive his tortured soul? I'll
need at least 450 micro mini actuators,
100 super slim control CPUs, some sensors and fuel cells.
Understood. Brother.
Why are you granting me this honor?
Because you have the perfect technical expertise and you have no morals.
Oh, you are sneering. My good name.
My twisted brother. Create a samurai of extreme power.
But I sense his rage, his grief.
Should we not just let him die? Brother.
Quit playing you. Oh, finish off that afro headed idiot.
Do you hear me, my dear? Is Teddy Bear.
I swept with anticipation for your kill. And you smell me.
Da.
Wait at the main gate of Mount Shumi.
The Afro Samurai will come to you in time.
Then.
You killed our master.
You killed Sasuke.
You kill. Gedo. Keechie. They're all dead now.
And a little old Tsuru.
Killed her too.
Okay.
Jiro.
Master.
Through.
Now. Kumar, now your life support circuit has been damaged.
You don't have much time left. Strike! Strike!
Life has made you a killer.
So kill me or die. There's no going back.
Impossible. Never mind. At least injured as you are,
you'll die at the hands of the number one.
What took you so long, kid? I got tired of waiting,
so I was just thinking of calling and leaving you a voicemail.
I've watched you. I saw you kill your childhood sword, buddy.
I even chuckled when you shared that imaginary friend of yours.
You've grown into a fine killer. But you're still vulnerable.
Thank you. Daddy. You're soft on the inside.
He couldn't handle all the blood on his
hands from the constant headband wars.
He actually wanted to just hide the number one band,
conceal that legend from the world.
But all he did was stir up a hornet's nest, a lust for power.
People just kept killing each other. Death raged on.
Those headbands can make a man crazy.
Not a single loser who put that dumb
ass number to cloth on his head.
Reached the number one. They just kept dying over each other.
But no one taking the world by the reins.
A tornado of chaos and killing spun out of control.
Don't you know that absolute power leads to ultimate peace?
Powering nothing if you don't use it.
I call it a sin not to rule
the world if you've been blessed with the strength.
World is lost. All is chaos and pain.
It's time for someone to take control.
It's time for a man to use
absolute power for the cause of ultimate peace.
It's time for a man to rid
the world of conflict and allow all men and women,
young and old, to live in tranquility.
It is time for man to become God where God has failed.
First, I took the head of the
most powerful samurai in the world.
A man feared and respected for his sublime skills.
Your daddy. Then, when fate led me to the sacred place,
a great ancient secret was revealed to me.
Obtaining the number one headband just ain't enough for.
You think it's mere coincidence you don't have a father, friend
or master?
All of them were sacrificed.
You stand before me now for the same reason
destiny designed me to possess all the headband.
Now you get it. You don't got
to just have the one. You got to have.
Then, and only then, will ultimate power
be bestowed from a mystery beyond human understanding.
I think your daddy. I think the only
reason he accepted my challenge was to
prevent me from learning this truth.
Now here, secluded in this holy place,
I will defeat you and take both headbands into my possession.
You're here to hand me the number two headband Afro samurai,
so that I may rule the world. I will. Be got.
Are you ready to die like your pappy?
This is it, kiddo. Here's where you go down.
Mm hm.
Is that it?
And I thought you loved your pappy.
I thought all those souls you sent to heaven behind you mattered.
But only now, you see. Your little
anger is just a sea spray of blood.
In the endless ocean of this world killing.
He's got no end. And no beginning.
Just the strong and the dead. Only
cursed ones like you and I can stomach this truth.
Huh?
But just like your daddy, you could never finish me. Afro.
I finally got a hold of them
headbands. I'm finally becoming God.
Hahahahahahahahahaha.
Oh, hell.
And.
Oh, bodies in the street while killing overhead.
Marvel at the sky as it turned blood red.
Peeling cats back til the white meat show.
This is natural for the little afro
pressure bust pipes, monsters filling up.
And when I lay you down. You ain't never getting up.
Revenge is on my frequency. Jellin. Prayers for these fools.
Well, it ain't worthwhile. And you say that you a samurai.
Whatever. I'm fused with my father. He's inside me forever.
Y'all ain't never seen this breed of young boy.
Not disrupted by a girl, by game, by toy
I'm a thing for you. I'm a thing
for me I'll think the end of me.
Jason Lee, this murder on the rock.
Swing your niggas on the road. Citizens take cover.
It's been a long time, Afro samurai.
You will only die again, my friend.
Just a little dude. Not a goddamn kid.
Just a little dude. Perhaps. Or maybe
we'll finally just tie this up.
Pretty little thing. Got a goddamn kid. All right.
Let's do this.
The Teutonic DNG..
Just a little bit. Should be best to be damned.
Bony niggas talk more, but I know they don't kill any notice.
And so they hold.. Me home alone. Grim.
The never ending battle continues.
Gonzo.
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