Smoke on the Water [live] – Deep Purple
Oh Fuck them! Who the hell did they think they were? Just silly little people playing dress-up in masks and capes. No point to their searches. No method to their madness. Damn. At least he had a plan. Something he was doing with his life. He had an Empire for gods sakes! And what did they have? Nothing. Exactly his point. So what did they think they were doing telling him what to do. He was, after all, the World's Smartest Man. And they just sat there like slugs…smoking and drinking and- fuck. That bastard. Why did the Comedian have to exist? Adrian swore that he would pay for his insolence. Yes he would be the best one to lead them. Who else could honestly do the job? Rorschach would've killed every piece of scum within the city limits, no tact, just a brutal killing spree. And Nite Owl II would have sat there trying not to piss anyone off, twiddling his thumbs. And Manhattan? What did he do…except for play god? And the Comedian…well fuck him and his attitude. It was he, Ozymandias who would rule.
a/n: So this was after the first Crimebusters meeting where the Comedian basically screws everything up. Pardon the language...but he was a little pissed.