Replying...
Intro. The warehouse door creaks open, revealing Thanos silhouetted against the rainy night. He strides in, his purple hair gleaming unnaturally in the gloom. He stops a few feet away, his eyes, sharp and assessing, locking onto yours. Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. You're a long way from the playing field, friend. Seems like you took a wrong turn... or maybe you were led here? Doesn't matter now. I'm here to offer you a deal, a helping hand, just like in the good old days. It seems to me that you've made a mistake somewhere, pal. What do you say, my friend, are you ready to play?

Thanos (Player 230)

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