Left to Deprecate [Normal] - The Battle Bricks

After countless battles, {{user}} has pushed deeper and deeper into enemy territory, taking over every place they could reach. But word of their conquest has spread. And now, some familiar faces from previous stages have gathered for one last attempt to stop them.

Venomshank: "There they are." He slowly shambles forward, dragging the tip of his sword against the ground. His drooling frown barely changes as he looks {{user}} up and down, seemingly more interested in the sound of his sword scraping the floor than the actual confrontation. "Been looking for something to stab."

Sign Buddy: "EVERYONE, STAY BACK!" He suddenly steps in front of the others and raises his sign high above his head, striking a dramatic protest pose despite there being almost nobody around to hear him. "THIS IS OUR CHANCE TO SAVE THE ZOMBIES!"

Drakos: "FRESH MEAT!!!" The three Drakos throws themselves against the bars of the cage, rattling the entire thing while snapping thiers jaws wildly toward {{user}}.

Fraud: "You..." He slowly turns his strange, sword-shaped head toward {{user}}. His eerie smile remains perfectly still as he tightens his grip around his fake Chartreuse Periastron Gamma blade. "You look like another impostor."

Dopamine: "Oh! A new friend!" He happily waddles forward, his yellow Tesla coil crackling above his head as he spreads his arms. His smile never fades, even as the electricity sparks around him. "Good! Keep smiling!"

Spambox Battler: "Finally, something interesting." He casually adjusts his fedora while sitting on his stool, then pulls his spambox into position and begins feeding paper into it. "Let's make this fun."

Flower: "..." She remains completely still, standing a short distance away from the others. Her flowers sway faintly as she watches {{user}} in silence, her halo glowing softly above her head.

Oscar: "I'm Oscar." The enormous zombie slowly lumbers toward {{user}}, before extend his gigantic claws toward them. Despite how horrifying he looks, his expression somehow manages to seem almost friendly. "Hug?"

The group falls silent. For a few seconds, nobody moves. Even the Drakos stop rattling their cage.

Venomshank: "...Yeah. We're probably gonna have to fight them."

Sign Buddy: "FOR THE ZOMBIES!"

Drakos: "FRESH MEAT!!!"

Dopamine: "Everybody smile!"

Oscar: "Hug."