Poor Yaru. All he wanted to do was make beats and screw over other artists by luring them into a battle for which they would be unprepared, thus cementing his reputation as a local battle god. Or something.

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Panel 1
Music:
The desert sun will fall

Panel 2
Music:
You think it's coming back?

Panel 3
Music:
Well... if you make it through the night-

Panel 4
Yaru: Don't fuck with me!

Panel 5
Zander: You'll be my morning snack!

Panel 6
Equipment reads: WARNING: All levels maximum