Kaldeio stared at Zara when she came in, eyes calm as though Lin wasn't breaking herself ontop of him. He stayed steady while the poor girl was ruining her stomach and pussy to somehow quench the heat and desire he'd made in her. A quiet understanding that all this bizarre atmosphere was completely according to plan. He stroked her shoulder once, even as he kept his eyes on Zara. He knew what she was feeling, and didn't mind it. All volatile emotions had a place in what she was becoming. The sight of Lin was fueling a kind of animosity. It heightened the pleasure for him.<br/><br/>Silverman waited for his new partner to do something about the obvious war-ready male. Deft as always, she chose a soundless approach to incapacitating the man, and he sailed to the floor. The creature in Kaldeio knew about the nasal bone, and thought it was a particularly heartless way of dispatching someone. Effective and colt - just as she ought. He watched her, almost ignoring the bouncing, frantic Lin now, as Zara placed her infectious, red kisses on the fallen guard. Lin yelped. It seemed the display had swelled the impossibly sized member inside her further. He placed a hand on the girl's spine to calm her, and to keep her going. She would not have needed encouragement for the latter, addled as she was.<br/><br/>Zara's hand admired the body of the man who'd now received some of her strand of silver through the blood connection. Kaldeio's own silver hummed in his eyes at that, and he followed her with his attention when she stood and came over to him. Pretty with a rife, always able to dispense death. Even though Lin was rocking and jumping and landing horribly between them, he didn't give her much thought as Zara approached. He made no move when the knife came out to draw its crescent and leave Lin's throat gaping. Even while dying, the girl continued to try and sate her inflamed self. Her legs weakened with the loss of crimson cascading down her breasts and stomach, until she had no strength left but to hang her head back and gargle. She was quiet soon after that.<br/><br/>He smiled at her smugness about killing the innocent girl. "I suppose we should be more careful." he said. "It was fun announcing myself with the other crew." Kaldeio's crew. He started pushing Lin, and she had nothing to say about it. Once his cock flopped free of her, he looked over at the fallen guard too. "Your strand is strong." he said and reached out his hand for hers. "It won't take too long." If she chose to take his fingers, he'd pull her to him. There was something moving in Lin already. She'd been a sorry excuse for bio material, but that also meant there was nothing to do with her than use her quickly. She'd also been afflicted a while, already, triggering it with all this carnal activity.<br/><br/>"Now, there is still the issue of owed satisfaction, I think." Male in the core, the creature had still been roused by the death and Lin's unfortunate endeavor leading up to a sudden end. If Zara came closer, he would target her zipper again. His head fell in a charming angle as he looked her over, drawing that zipper down if she'd let him pinch it. She was full of jealousy, and killing released a certain kind of chemicals into her blood. It agreed with both the woman and the silver inside her. His other hand caressed her cheek as the spawn that used to be Max shifted behind them, to examine the body of Lin.<br/><br/>"You're not turning because you're stronger. You're meant to become better." he said as he drew her close, expecting to touch his lips to hers. He was treating Zara like an equal, not like a hole for his lust, but the hierarchy between them was still rather obvious. "I don't like this uniform on you anymore. Let me see your natural state." the silver grew over his eyeballs when he brushed a knuckle over her rifle. "You can keep your weapons on if you like." It had a fascination of the firearms that humans invented. It was why the architects found a common thing in the naked monkeys to begin. Zara embodied that, and he longed to sample what the spell had done to her.<br/><br/>Jason started to move too, his nose extending from having been lodged into his brain. He felt dizzy, but also hungry with his entire body. Fit, yes, but drowsy after having been dead. He sat up and touched his head, all these new instincts in him. He coughed and wiped his nose. It wasn't bleeding anymore, but his old blood had become dark around it. He looked over at the naked stranger and that offensive, hulking cock, and then at Zara, who he felt a sudden affection for. Even his turning mind seemed to need a moment when he saw the spawn looking over Lin's corpse, and how she shrugged even though she should be dead.