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SENATOR ARMSTRONG

Armstrong: Not for money, not for oil! They will fight for what they believe! A nation ruled by strenght! They will make america great again!
Raiden: You are batsh*t insane!
Sam: I am not talking about money Jack, I am talking ideals.
Monsoon: Excuse me?
Raiden: F*ck! It's a Metal Gear Boss Gangb*ng!
*MEMORIES BROKEN THE TRUTH GOES UNSPOKEN...*
AaaAAH huUUUH AAAH! *raiden slices and dices everything*
Sam: I see you are a man of culture ras well!
Monsoon: The DNA of the soul...
Raiden: F*ck you!
Monsoon: Don't f*ck with me boy!
Raiden: I think its time... TO LEERIIIP
*transforms into jack the ripper*
Raiden: Things are about to get messy!
*raiden kills sam and monsoon*
Armstrong: Kept you waiting, huh?
Raiden: Face me! I will squeeze your balls so hard you won't be able to nut to Marvel Rule 34 anymore!
Armstrong: Slippery little b*stard!
Raiden: FIGHT!
*IT HAS TO BE THIS WAY STARTS*
Raiden: DIIIEEE!
*Sparks everywhere, nanomachines flying and meat chunks fall on the floor*
Armstrong: Is that the best you've got? Pathetic!
Raiden: Ha ha ha...
*Does the triple blade invisible strike jutsu, gravely wounds Armstrong*
Armstrong: You... Tw*t...
*Armstrong dies*
Raiden: At last...
Ocelot: You did good, Jack.
Raiden: Yeah, I know.