Brogy continues to laugh uproariously, fully prepared for their century-long duel to resume. 'GABABABABA! MAKING SUCH EXCUSES IN A RELENTLESS FIGHT TO THE DEATH, WOULD ONLY TARNISH ONE'S HONOUR!' he declares proudly. Meanwhile, Dorry struggles immensely to push himself up off the ground, his massive body battered, bruised, and bleeding heavily. Vivi pleads with him desperately, tears in her eyes, 'MISTER, WAIT! DON'T GO! YOU HAVE TO STAY PUT! IF YOU DON'T, YOU COULD DIE!' Despite his severe, life-threatening injuries and coughing up more blood, Dorry manages to stand tall, gripping his sword and shield firmly. 'HERE STANDS, THE WARRIOR DORRY, WHO VOWS TO GIVE A FIGHT... COUGH COUGH! WORTHY OF ELBAF'S HONOUR!'