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He smirked a little as she inadvertently stroked his ego. "Honestly we're glad you brought that up. See, that is the thing we worry about. That in our selfishness we will resent the child whom you will care for like a good mother, in that we will be jealous that we don't get enough of you since the child will be taking half of it. We like, no no rather we love having every piece of your...glorious figure and loving attitude to ourselves and no one else. Not even our own child. At least, that's how we feel at this time. Perhaps in the future our mind will change. As will yours. And then it will be time." he proclaimed nodding firmly agreeing with his own decisions of course.

The air in her living room heated for a brief few seconds before a myriad of energies filled it and the two of them appeared. Yawgmoth quickly moved his blackened hand from her shoulder and starred at her with his one good pale white pupil-less eye. "Your excuse really is pathetic..." he responded once they were more aware from the shift. "Things such as friendship, love, they don't exist in real combat. It is only you, your opponent and the shadow of death that looms waiting to claim its next victim. What do you think, gives you the right the get involved with any of that!?" he demanded. She should know, his pride as a fighter and a warrior was almost as big as his ego. Damaging it by interfering in a battle had similar effects to insulting him.

Snarling as she mentioned dishonor he felt his hand twinge. Had this been before they fell for each other, when he enjoyed taunting her or picking at her just for entertainment value he would've raised his hand to her in a violent way. "You want to talk to me about dishonor!? You have no honor to contend. he said angrily. "We will put it to you this way, if it were someone other than Aliator. Some stranger in this syndicate who didn't know me, didn't know you, didn't know anything other than fighting. If they had me down to near death, they would finish the job without hesitation. And you're asking me to relent, when I know my opponent would have ended things properly. Do you see the idiocy in your words?"

Growing a little more angry by her words each time she spoke he finally stomped forward and pinned her against the nearest wall. "You insolent child. Death is part of war. Pretending it isn't is simply a fantasy world where naive young minds like yours wander to play that everything will be fine, and no one gets hurt. I live in reality. People kill each other in reality, every day. Especially on this mudball of a planet. Humans are the worst offenders, murdering and butchering each other for amusement and sport. War, murder, rape, death we have seen it all, but never so rampant as here." he said loudly letting up a bit so that she would be free to move and push back if she wanted. "I don't plan for you to understand, and frankly I don't care if you accept it or not. Reality is reality, honor is honor and today you have disgraced mine in front of my greatest challenge."

Yawgmoth stumbled back a bit mostly out of surprise. "We are not going to fight." he said steadying himself with a firm expression. To further prove his point his skin slowly returned to normal, his hair faded back to red and his eyes filled with crimson although he only had one open. Fighting back with her logic since the side of his face was burnt and his eye was burnt shut for now, he responded with "Besides, we didn't think you'd want to fight someone who's injured." he retorted sarcastically.

"We have already proclaimed in front of a witness that we wouldn't fight or kill you because you're a special case. We will not be backing off on our word." he responded flatly recounting earlier when he'd proclaimed that if she were any other living being he would have already killed her and then attempted to finish Ali. "Our honor will be restored through another fight, another day that ends in death. We will be sure to go to a place where you cannot reach or that you do not know about. Because we will be damned if you interrupt us again."

Finally speaking with honesty he bellowed "Because he isn't our friend!" Yawgmoth's voice filled the air, the silence afterwards numbing before he spoke again. "He hasn't been for awhile if you haven't noticed the way he speaks to us, acts around us. We wanted to fight someone else, he stepped in our way tonight and demanded we fight him instead of the other person. For your sake we tried to avoid this but he made his position quite clear. He is our enemy, our strongest enemy and bringing him down would have left this world to crush in our iron palm as we see fit!" the titan called out in a loud voice with a fierce gaze on his face. "He is YOUR friend now. He is OUR greatest obstacle. Nothing. More."

Yawgmoth sighed and rubbing his face with his palm wincing as his fingers caressed over the damaged skin the explosive shell had caused. He would not be caught by this trickery again. While the bullet itself did very little except leave a small red spot on his cheek where it had impacted the short range explosion had caused quite a bit more damage than he expected. "You intervened without knowing the facts. You should have found everything out before you dared to step in. Now you know why, it should not have been Aliator. It should have been that fool Flail. We should be stomping on his skull and listening to his teeth crack and his brains squish out from his ears. Instead we are here, talking to you about the morals of fighting. Something you do not understand because you are a kind gentle soul, you do not like to hurt." he preached on finally flopping back on a couch with a sigh. "We suppose then we cannot blame you.." he mumbled. "We always say it is our nature to be twisted, cruel. It is your nature to protect life. Even the most vile form of it."