(Diner ambience: chopsticks, low chatter.)

“You know they said I shattered New York with one strike?

That I split the skyline just by flexing these fins?”

(Soft echo outro, then beat kicks in.)

Golden Fish:

One flick, kingdoms crumble into dust—

Crowns gone, crowds gone, just my thrust.

Flat Fish (echo):

You flooded streets? I rewrote reality’s frame—

Turned desert sands back into water’s claim.

Nothing burned but the lies we chose

It ends tonight—this truth unfolds

(Ad-lib: “Cut the show!”)

Nothing burned but the lies we chose

It ends tonight—this truth unfolds

(Ad-lib: “Far-sight!”)

(Beat softens, synth pad rises.)

“I’m Macropinna—watcher from afar,

I saw your armies march before they sparked.

Your eyes? Zero out of zero—blacked and blind,

I track every move you thought to hide.”

(Rhythm shifts, tension builds.)

I’m the far-sight tearing through the haze,

Ten out of ten—I see a thousand ways.

You hunt in shadows, I map every sign,

Your staged myths crumble when truth aligns.

Nothing burned but the lies we chose

It ends tonight—this truth unfolds

(Ad-lib: “Truth’s razor!”)

Nothing burned but the lies we chose

It ends tonight—this truth unfolds

(Ad-lib: “Watch the veil fall!”)

(A chime rings—commlink beeps.)

Council Elder (spoken):

“Great Fish Hall requires your presence—

Depart at once, champions.”

(Beat fades under the echo of a lone noodle drop.)