Ephantus was both incredibly impressed and incredibly annoyed. Impressed, because he really wanted to know how that bank could transform into a robot so he could copy it, and he was annoyed because his guard-servitor's body had been crushed flat by one of the giant bags of coins and was twitching uselessly under the heavy load.<br/><br/>Two servitors in a manner of minutes!<br/><br/>He was beginning to get very angry.<br/><br/>"You mortal fools dare to anger Ephantus?" he growled through his servitor though since the man's body was crushed it came out as a more wheezing "fhjhje gjjeus?"<br/><br/>These pitiful creatures dared to mock him with their violence. No more hiding. The warform was needed!<br/><br/>The nanomachines injected into the guard's body released and began to create. Ephantus' consciousness was already present, all that was needed was material.<br/><br/>Soon he stood in his glorious battle form again. His canons glowed red-hot as the eldritch machine aimed at Depositron.<br/><br/>He fired and lances of red-hot energy struck at Depositron.