Masseuse: I don't know... Trudian seems quite skilled. People did say she's on the way to surpassing you.
Yn: People simply wanted another Nexer. An ace pilot who could do the impossible.
Yn: If you look back on history, you'll see why.
Yn: Tony Nexstar... Or the origins of my middle name, Yn Direx.
Yn: History adores these people. And they adore me because of it.
Yn: They believe when the next evil to threaten them comes around, I'll gain a mighty Gear, and save the day.
Yn: Repeating the past. Making the next fairy tale for the next generation.
Masseuse: That's pretty deep... How do you know Mira isn't the one the people adore now?
Yn: She has trouble with my little sister. A complete newbie.
Yn: There's no hope for her to come close to me this year. And what I've seen...
Yn: As she is now, there isn't any hope for improvement.
Masseuse: Ouch. That bad?
Yn:...
Masseuse: You mentioned your sister. What do you think of her?
Yn: I would like her to be more independent. With her intelligence, she could go a lot farther if she was.
Masseuse: Hm...
Masseuse:... Okay, I think we're done. No matter what I do you're just stiff.
Yn:(cracks neck)
Yn: I know.
Masseuse: Did you even feel anything?
Yn: Not what I should have.
Masseuse: Why didn't you say anything then?
Yn: You wouldn't have gotten anything for your broadcast.
Masseuse: M-my broadcast...
Walking up to a shelf, Yn pulls out a camera, throwing it to the Masseuse.
Masseuse: How long did you know?
Yn: The whole time.
Masseuse: B-But you said all those-
Yn: I know.
Masseuse: And... Y-You, don't care?
Yn: Care? About what?
Masseuse: With the things you said... I'm pretty sure you ticked off a lot of people.
Tony: Oh boy...
Yn: Ah... Do you think it matters what the inferior think?
Yn: If I offended someone... Made someone mad... And they want to gun for my head.
Yn: Perfect. I'll not need to chase them down to crush them if they just walk into the palm of my hand.
Masseuse: You want people coming after you?!
Yn: Of course! Why else do you think I announced that I would win every game!?
Yn: It was me showing mercy. Letting them come to terms with the results early.
Yn: Now, it's time the music plays on their tragic deaths.
Yn: To those who still want to struggle... Let me show you your future...
At the camera, he points a finger gun.
Yn: Bang.
He walks away, laughing hysterically as he does.
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