Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26288702-20160831033944

Armata:"Hehehehe, must I really have an alternate motive? Perhaps I just want to have a friendly conversation. I have not had a chance yet to speak with you, man to man. Your always surrounded by the metal man and your, former lap dog. Now that their gone, I surmised we could finally have that little chat." He stands up to meet Ibrahim face to face. "But sense you asked, what the name of hell is happening?" The smile and arrogance quickly subsides to reveal a large of amount of frustration.

He turns away and begins pacing around the room, his claws dragging on the wall gashing it with ease. Ibrahim quickly understands that they would cut through skin like butter. The Vampire continues.

Armata:"In all honesty Doctor, you can trust me. I have no reason to lie to you, I only have reason to assist you. I'm here to get my power back and although you have not given me any answers yet, I know you can explain to me what is happening. For centuries, I have been on this world. Never once have I felt such a looming sense of death. All evidence points to you and yet I am ignorant to it all. What did you do, to bring about such destruction?"

Armata's demeanor is different, it is calm and collected. The arrogant façade everyone has grown accustom to is gone and in it's place a expression of legitimacy.