War.

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"भारत के लिए!"
Me and My Gng catch sight of the Serbians approaching our borders.
They came.
We draw our great swords of Punjabi and charge at the opps.
With every step the Serbians take, we take two.
Punjabi: ""तुम हमारी ज़मीन नहीं लोगे!"
Stefan: "We are serbrape, surrender to us or yuo will face the power of the Itsy Bitsy Spider!"
Punjabi: "Nuh uh."
Stefan: "You won't succeed in this battle, Punjabi."
Punjabi: "But would I lose? Nah.. I'd win."
Stefan: "You asked for this.."
"MEN, KILL THEM ALL!"

And so it began.

Our warriors, clashing together, like two blind pigeons. The Serbians might have a plan, but we are nourished by our curry, we stand proud fighting against these miscreants.
I eventually clash with the big man himself, Stefan.
Stefan: "So this is it, eh?"
Punjabi: "Bring it on."

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