You return to the main station at last.

SyndieCyborg: Holy shit! You lived!

You try to pull out of the mood that last encounter put you in.

WhiteDwarf: Through manifested dark energies, defiance of divinity and destiny, and even sequential true final forms, I am victorious.
SyndieCyborg:
SyndieCyborg: I don't know what that means.
SyndieCyborg: You beat him?
WhiteDwarf: Indeed.
SyndieCyborg: Woah...
WhiteDwarf: And what of your own battle? I admit, I was concerned I would return to find you damaged, dying, and delivering your last words to me after a noble last stand here.
SyndieCyborg: Huh?

SyndieCyborg : Win because you have a goddamn laser, and a stun baton.