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[backdated to the 23rd][Accidental Audio]
*A familiar grunt of pain, the sound of a body hitting the ground and groaning in pain, a deep rumbling voice like a gravel driveway*
I'll keep hitting you till you stop saying it impostor!
Truth hurts doesn't it? You just can't handle it but I'm not running, and I'm not hiding.
I'm James Mendetta, Detective Noir and Teen Titan, the sooner you accept that the better Dad.
LIAR
*What follows is the sound of two men screaming in anger and the crunch of concrete, bodies hitting pavement.*
I'll keep hitting you till you stop saying it impostor!
Truth hurts doesn't it? You just can't handle it but I'm not running, and I'm not hiding.
I'm James Mendetta, Detective Noir and Teen Titan, the sooner you accept that the better Dad.
LIAR
*What follows is the sound of two men screaming in anger and the crunch of concrete, bodies hitting pavement.*