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The air began to heat in the center of the room. Growing from comfy, to warm, to hot before a rift portal ripped itself open causing a gust of wind to blow outward from its center point. The portal showed, for a brief moment, the glorious Ninth Sphere of Phyrexia. From it a large metal leg came and planted on the ground. The very tall, very hideous, and still very metallic Phyrexian Preator Gix had arrived. The large construct began to look around through his red robotic eyes. Ziven, and some other fleshy creature he did not notice. Gix was here on a mission however. A great injury had befallen his patron. The phyrexian's did not take kindly to this act and so, they had sent their preator as somewhat of an investigator. To discover the cause of such an act. The huge metal man made his way to the only fleshy creature he recognized. Ziven. "Excuse me. But this is urgent. I need to ask you a few things. Do you have time to sit and discuss things with me?" the creature asked blinking its eyelids shut over its cold robotic eyes.

Somtheing was happening. Standing, she turned to face the center of the room where she soon saw Gix appear. With a somber expression, she bowed in greeting to him. Before he even spoke, she knew what he was likely there for. "Good evening Mr Gix. I was rather expecting you." she said softly to him. She looked to Soloman again before replying further. When she saw that Soloman was wandering off on his own, she neared Gix, wanting to cooperate with him and assure him there was not much to tell. "With all due respect, there is not much to discuss, I know very little of what has transpired other than what I saw here."

Gix thought the display of tears on her part was futile. How odd these creatures of flesh to cry for someone. Emotions were always ones weakest point. Gix listened, yet in the end would ignore her request to leave Soloman alone. "I see. I thank you for your tale. I find it hard to believe but given the circumstances of our patron, it is the most likely scenario. I will have to check our empire's records for anyone with Titan as a name." As he finished the girl Gix's eyes narrowed and he turned to Soloman with a deathly glare. There was some movement under Gix's synthetic decaying flesh but nothing out of the ordinary happened because of it. "And yet your strength is still far inferior fleshbag. You have nothing to pride yourself upon that I cannot simply rip away from you." Gix said in a sadistically confidant voice. If there was one ego that trumped Yawgmoth, it was Gix. Unlike his patron Gix was well, a racist as far as one could be for a phyrexian. To him, all creatures aside from Phyrexians and their patron god were worthless piles of flesh and emotions that needed to be purged in order to glorify Yawgmoth and let the universe feel his ultimate vision of Phyresis come to light. If this one was going to talk back to a superior creature like Gix, then the preator had no qualms putting him in his place. Or at least, making the attempt.

Gix ignored Ziven's words and focused himself solely upon the fleshy creatures that oh so careless taunted him. "Do not rush into battle without being prepared you say kid? Tell your friend, that he is the one unprepared. A humanoid brain cannot out think me. The simple electrical impulses that make your "brain" work are at least a hundred times slower than the complex electrical system that makes up my brain. His thinking speed is that of a turtle to me. And in this fairy tale, slow and steady does not win the race kid." Gix replied crossing his metallic arms over his chest plate causing a clanking sound to echo from the metal parts hitting one another. "I think. You should both listen to the girl. She, unlike the both of you, at least knows what she is talking about." Gix said with a grim smile upon his hideous face. Gix was just daring for either one of them to pick a fight with him.