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Orion is not amused by the fact he had witnessed his brother Zarrand's power overpowering his machines, ones he believed was the way of the future, getting annoyed with his brother's ways, while at the same time determined to make himself and his machines better.

"So wretched, so misshapen, so organic"

He uttered as Prisilla, Zarrand's daughter over hears and sees his annoyance, deciding to remind him about his past self while rubbing salt into the wound "remember you were once organic, it just shows, you can improve all you want... you will never beat that which is true power"

"I am power! He growled as he stared at the screen before him, the lights flicking as he pulled it forward by force with his metallic tail "I will make sure to improve on my machines, they are the way and are the future, your father thinks the Sillos are the way of the future, but the machine is relentless and never tiers, it will always be superior".

Prisilla snorts and laughs at her uncial's claims, knowing all too well as she spoke in a low tone, almost sounding like her father "oh you poor creature, such weakness, you underestimate what organics can do, however I see both machine and organic as equals, it is the mind behind them that decides if they are strong"

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Orion is not amused by the fact he had witnessed his brother Zarrand's power overpowering his machines, ones he believed was the way of the future, getting annoyed with his brother's ways, while at the same time determined to make himself and his machines better.

"So wretched, so misshapen, so organic"

He uttered as Prisilla, Zarrand's daughter over hears and sees his annoyance, deciding to remind him about his past self while rubbing salt into the wound "remember you were once organic, it just shows, you can improve all you want... you will never beat that which is true power"

"I am power! He growled as he stared at the screen before him, the lights flicking as he pulled it forward by force with his metallic tail "I will make sure to improve on my machines, they are the way and are the future, your father thinks the Sillos are the way of the future, but the machine is relentless and never tiers, it will always be superior".

Prisilla snorts and laughs at her uncial's claims, knowing all too well as she spoke in a low tone, almost sounding like her father "oh you poor creature, such weakness, you underestimate what organics can do, however I see both machine and organic as equals, it is the mind behind them that decides if they are strong"

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