Leaving the fallen form of Beta behind, Zorvax made his way towards the dome, his steps determined and unwavering. The air around him was heavy with the aftermath of their battle, but his focus was singular – to find Ophelia.
As he walked, Zorvax reflected on Beta's underestimation of him. Beta had seen him merely as a zombie, a creature of mindless hunger and rage. But Zorvax was far more than that. He was a bionic zombie, a fusion of undead resilience and technological prowess. This unique combination made him a formidable force, one that Beta had failed to fully comprehend.
Reaching the command center, Zorvax paused momentarily, scanning the building. His eyes, glowing with an eerie light, betrayed a cold, calculating intelligence. He wasn't just driven by instinct; he was a strategist, a thinker.