Yet another impersonation
Yet more failure
A feeble troll desperately trying to something to be remembered. All that will remain are the echoes of the chuckles as the tiny thing thrashes, attacking old friends of QR because it has no friends of its own.
No hero on a great mission, just a lonely little thing enraged by a World that cares nothing for its existence. Isolation, Obscurity, Futility. At best the end includes the cheapest of concrete grave markers with the words "Also Ran"
Bypassed, valueless. Imitates others as it has no personality of its own.
When the loneliness gets bad, does it talk to walls or merely mutter to itself?
Dedicated it's Life to a crusade it claims. The Truth is it trolls in a vain hope of doing something with its insignificant Existence. Just a placeholder in the room it occupies. Inconsequential