traffick boss is a pile of bloody things, emerging shambling from the dismembered bodies of his prison peers
wealthy investor: “not this again” — traffick boss (reconstituting): “you all are my slaves and i am your god. why is my voice so stupid-sounding?” traffick boss (reconstituting): “get me a line to dignitary from caring nation” parts of dictator of dictatortopia cobble themselves together into henchman. “yessir!”
