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Dialogue:

Pre-Battle :

CONSUME, I SHALL EAT YOU, RICK, AND ALL YOUR MORTYS.
THE FLESH FROM YOUR BONES BETWEEN MY TEETH SHALL TASTE SWEET.

Post-Battle:

The sickening pain of defeat. Looks like I've bitten off more than I can chew.

Sprites

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