| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 74% | Yes, I am elite. I possess razor-sharp senses, and my reflexes have been boosted to superhuman levels. Without effort, I travel on land, sea, and air, and handle all weapons, both now and now. I have seen and heard unspeakable things, both off and out of this world. I have the license to kill and the license to fetch 24 hours a day. But what will it all leave to me? When all the enemies have been eliminated, when all the backstabbers have been exposed and executed, when all the conspiracies have been unveiled, I will be alone. And in the cold embrace of a Russian spy, I feel even more alone. Alone at the top of the world. For I am a Nachans. For I am a Nachans. | ▶️ |
| 76% | Our heroes were heading swiftly down the river and out to sea. Bullwinkle, we're heading swiftly down the river and out to sea! Okay, I heard the man! Well, now what? You'll find out next time in Fools of Float, or all the drips at sea! | ▶️ |
