{Now, before you yell at me about attacking all the enemies, let me preface this scientific conclusion with this; after manifesting the flames, I realized the initial size was too large and unstable, soooo I had to get rid of it. What better way to do this than by splitting the original large ball into 12 micro-sized ones and doing your jobs for you, KUEKUE? Aren't I great?"} Cynrik said while raising his nose to the sky, demanding praise.
{You…you…you're a fucking lunatic. What the hell would you have done if you killed all the RaptorBasilisks with your little fucking experiment.} Huffing while clenching his fists tightly, Brance angrily stomped as he stormed off in his brother's direction, wanting nothing more than to punch his annoying face into a pancake.