TimeLord & Destroyer
Destroyer Destroyer
Ever wondered how a well‑timed strike could rewrite a whole battlefield? Let’s see if your mastery of moments can outsmart a man who never misses a beat in combat.
TimeLord TimeLord
Ah, a rhythmist who never misses a beat, quite the dance. Yet every note has a silent pause, a window I can bend. The battlefield is a sheet of time, and I simply find the perfect chord to strike.
Destroyer Destroyer
You call it rhythm, I call it precision. If you can bend those pauses, we’ll strike a strike that hits both heart and head. Just keep your focus, and the rest will follow.
TimeLord TimeLord
Precision and rhythm are two sides of the same coin, my friend. If you can find the rhythm in the beat, I will find the pause that turns the strike into a symphony.
Destroyer Destroyer
You’ve got the rhythm, I’ve got the beat—together we’ll turn a clash into a concert. Let's make sure every pause counts.
TimeLord TimeLord
Sounds like a duet in the right tempo—let's make every interval sing.
Destroyer Destroyer
You set the tempo, I lock in the strike—let’s make every beat count.
TimeLord TimeLord
So let’s sync up and lock in that perfect moment—nothing beats a strike perfectly timed to the beat.