[Despite the fact that he's been found guilty and is once again being restrained. Diego doesn't look defeated. No, it seems like his expression is stuck in complete asshole mode.]
If this is the part where I'm supposed to beg for my life, then I think I'll pass. I have no interest in that, nor will I beg forgiveness for anything I've done. If I have any regret, it's being caught, but if it things are kill or be killed, I'd rather be the one killing than waiting around like some helpless sheep, hoping no one will make the first move.
[He seems content with that.]
If I can't win, I'll set the pace. You over there,
[He looks at Doomfist because apparently he is not done being a shitposting asshole.]
You said that I'm insignificant, nothing. That we all are. But I guarantee none of you will forget this. You'll forget my roommate, you even may even forget those other idiotic fucks that died before, but you will remember me! Diego!
[He'd pose right now, but robots are holding him in place, it makes it kind of difficult.]
If I can't have fame, then infamy will have to do! The name Diego Brando will live on among the rest of you here, long after I'm gone!
[His sneer turns into a smirk here. He's gonna die. He knows that. It's gonna suck. But he can still be Diego about things and in some way, that's comforting.]
Depending on how many of you live, that is. I've no doubt that even now, some of you fucking pigeons have seen what direction I've steered the flock in and will follow suit. You can do it better, you won't get caught, and so on. Even if you don't know it, those thoughts are there.
[Yeah, probably not, but it makes him feel better to think that some other people here are...not as much of an asshole as he is, he's King Asshole, but some of you are probably murderous jerks.]
As to why him, or why I did it the way I did, I don't owe the lot of you a goddamn thing. Wonder why or don't, it hardly matters to me at this point.
[He's quiet, and then just starts laughing because you all clearly haven't heard enough of his voice today.]
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If this is the part where I'm supposed to beg for my life, then I think I'll pass. I have no interest in that, nor will I beg forgiveness for anything I've done. If I have any regret, it's being caught, but if it things are kill or be killed, I'd rather be the one killing than waiting around like some helpless sheep, hoping no one will make the first move.
[He seems content with that.]
If I can't win, I'll set the pace. You over there,
[He looks at Doomfist because apparently he is not done being a shitposting asshole.]
You said that I'm insignificant, nothing. That we all are. But I guarantee none of you will forget this. You'll forget my roommate, you even may even forget those other idiotic fucks that died before, but you will remember me! Diego!
[He'd pose right now, but robots are holding him in place, it makes it kind of difficult.]
If I can't have fame, then infamy will have to do! The name Diego Brando will live on among the rest of you here, long after I'm gone!
[His sneer turns into a smirk here. He's gonna die. He knows that. It's gonna suck. But he can still be Diego about things and in some way, that's comforting.]
Depending on how many of you live, that is. I've no doubt that even now, some of you fucking pigeons have seen what direction I've steered the flock in and will follow suit. You can do it better, you won't get caught, and so on. Even if you don't know it, those thoughts are there.
[Yeah, probably not, but it makes him feel better to think that some other people here are...not as much of an asshole as he is, he's King Asshole, but some of you are probably murderous jerks.]
As to why him, or why I did it the way I did, I don't owe the lot of you a goddamn thing. Wonder why or don't, it hardly matters to me at this point.
[He's quiet, and then just starts laughing because you all clearly haven't heard enough of his voice today.]
Go ahead then! I've said all I have to say.