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“Patience Ralaz.” – sounded a seductive female voice from above – “Of us all, you are the only one that reacts like that. Though I have to say, I like that in you...” – from the ceiling, a Priestess flew on enormous mechanical wings. Like other Shock Priests, she had black robes, yet a metallic blue, faceless mask was concealing her face. Four pairs of incredibly long mechadendrites were dangling from her spinal cord – “Yet sometimes, I want you to behave less impulsive.”
 
“Patience Ralaz.” – sounded a seductive female voice from above – “Of us all, you are the only one that reacts like that. Though I have to say, I like that in you...” – from the ceiling, a Priestess flew on enormous mechanical wings. Like other Shock Priests, she had black robes, yet a metallic blue, faceless mask was concealing her face. Four pairs of incredibly long mechadendrites were dangling from her spinal cord – “Yet sometimes, I want you to behave less impulsive.”
 
“Oh please. The two of you make my skull crack.” – sounded a very old voice from the shadows – “And I have to remind you that my skull is two centimetres of tank-grade adamantium with my brain floating in there inside a bullet-proof jar?” – another dark robed Tech-Priest appeared. His mask was also faceless, yet this time it was metallic green, and the Tech-Priest had a grav-cushion for legs and a shell-like construct on his back. However, his head was a enormous cylinder-like construct with two dangling long mechadendrites with green orbs to which the mask was attached – “I swear to our Omnisiaah Vilirala, you and Ralez could do something constructive instead of either being enraged or being all lovey-dovey. I’d rather be in my workshop than hear the two of you.”
 
 
“Silence you corroded slug cog!!” – replied angrily Ralez – “You would rather lock yourself in that workshop of yours and never leave it while we do the brunt of the cult’s activity on this and other planets!!”
 
 
“I agree with Ralaz here.” – added Vilirala – “You’re such a spoil-sport that always complains about everything Orolo. Why can’t you just go with the times for once?”
 
 
“Don’t you lecture me you harpy!” – Orolo then turned to Ralaz – “And you be silent you crab with energy exceeding safety levels! I tolerate your tantrums and Vilirala’s deviancies involving little children because the Grand Magos explicitly ordered me to do so!! I even had to make sure she stayed away from that Kurogane’s brat because of Omnissiah knows what she could’ve done to her.”
 
  
 
“Hmpf.” – replied the priestess – “I told you that you are a horrible spoilsport. Oh, how much would I give to have that little Kaname for myself. Hmmmmm...” – she finished her sentence with a suggestive sound and taking a very specific pose.
 
“Hmpf.” – replied the priestess – “I told you that you are a horrible spoilsport. Oh, how much would I give to have that little Kaname for myself. Hmmmmm...” – she finished her sentence with a suggestive sound and taking a very specific pose.

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