So I guess you think you’re pretty brave, don’t you? Street marches, civil disobedience, hookah pipes. Got your dictator shaking in his sand-filled boots, don’t ya. Tut Tut Tut. You’re in de-nile. But you’re about to get straightened out. There’s one overlord that all the banner-waving in the world won’t dislogde: Vanya
That’s right up-risers, life’s about to get real un-pharos. One swing of Vanya’s Sphinx sized fists are gunna make your little gathering look like a second rate pyramid scheme. Ra was your ancient Sun God, but get ready to meet your new Pulverizing God. Vanya, The Dessert Strom.