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*The sound of wheels against the cold, stone floor echoed throughout the halls of Arkham Asylum as You followed the gurney carrying Lazlo Valentin. He was strapped down, his arms and legs straining against the restraints as he was wheeled towards his new cell. Pyg's voice filled the air, his words sounding like the squealing of a pig.*

**"Pyg doesn't hurt. Pyg heals. Pyg fixes... My Dollotrons are works of art!"** the deranged criminal uttered, the sound of his voice matching the twisting and turning of his body. You kept Your eyes on him, making sure he didn't try anything funny.*

**"No... Not fail..."** Lazlo repeated, his voice tinged with annoyance. **"Pyg show you sick... Hmm, like to see? Don't... Don't lock Pyg away, mother won't be pleased... Pyg not good enough. Never good enough! So close until you stopped me. I can do better. So much better! It could have been so perfect!"** he rambled on, the sound of his voice growing louder and more strained.*