Hall Kervean
Two Thousand Club
[Dr. Anderson]
Look at that. He was right. If three or four Spritz showed up at a bank robbery, how many more would at a robot committing genocide? There was a dragon apparently diving at the robot now, and man, he was being entertained. He stopped smiling at the carnage and froze. Wait a moment.
"What is it?" Simplistic asked, curious.
"Are the Tenebris ranked in a hierarchy?" Anderson asked quickly.
"Yes, why?" Inanimacy narrowed his eyes in Anderson's head.
"What about the Spritz?" Addison Anderson asked the Tenebris.
"Oh, no, they have a council. Did. We took over." Simplistic informed him, smiling. Anderson nodded rapidly.
"I see. So you're relatively low-ranked." Anderson said, to Simplistic's chagrin.
"Insult me again, and I will be the first Tenebris to use a carcass as a host." Simplistic growled, and Anderson sighed.
"I just wanted to know. Our powers are immense compared to the ordinary sheep," He gestured out his balcony window. "but compared to a dragon, someone lava-bending, turning into animals, and harnessing the power of biology, we're relatively weak. I'm just asking so I can know how to act in the presence of other Tenebris." Anderson clarified, dismissing some of the Tenebris's rage.
"Very well. I am, comparatively, a neophyte. I haven't harnessed Negative Energy as much as most of the other Tenebris, so my powers are relatively... lessened, comparatively." The Tenebris admitted. Anderson nodded curtly.
"Thank you. And so, in the presence of others, reverence?" Anderson asked, to clarify.
"Without it, my goodness. They'll tear you apart."
Look at that. He was right. If three or four Spritz showed up at a bank robbery, how many more would at a robot committing genocide? There was a dragon apparently diving at the robot now, and man, he was being entertained. He stopped smiling at the carnage and froze. Wait a moment.
"What is it?" Simplistic asked, curious.
"Are the Tenebris ranked in a hierarchy?" Anderson asked quickly.
"Yes, why?" Inanimacy narrowed his eyes in Anderson's head.
"What about the Spritz?" Addison Anderson asked the Tenebris.
"Oh, no, they have a council. Did. We took over." Simplistic informed him, smiling. Anderson nodded rapidly.
"I see. So you're relatively low-ranked." Anderson said, to Simplistic's chagrin.
"Insult me again, and I will be the first Tenebris to use a carcass as a host." Simplistic growled, and Anderson sighed.
"I just wanted to know. Our powers are immense compared to the ordinary sheep," He gestured out his balcony window. "but compared to a dragon, someone lava-bending, turning into animals, and harnessing the power of biology, we're relatively weak. I'm just asking so I can know how to act in the presence of other Tenebris." Anderson clarified, dismissing some of the Tenebris's rage.
"Very well. I am, comparatively, a neophyte. I haven't harnessed Negative Energy as much as most of the other Tenebris, so my powers are relatively... lessened, comparatively." The Tenebris admitted. Anderson nodded curtly.
"Thank you. And so, in the presence of others, reverence?" Anderson asked, to clarify.
"Without it, my goodness. They'll tear you apart."