Polaris was surprised when the psychotic man grabbed his fist and then his forearm. He struggled and tried to keep from being pushed back against the wall. He barely let out a soft oof of air when his back came in contact with the wall. He thrashed around and tried to use his free hand to claw at Earl but his arm was firmly pinned to his side. His body thrashed around wildly. He fought as best he could considering he had been backed into a wall. That had him fighting harder than before. He scowled and thrashed around more. â€œGet off me you psychotic lunatic!â€ He cried out in anger. He moved his foot and kicked as hard into Earlâ€™s ankle as he could. Turning up his body temperature but not his glow. His body getting hotter and hotter as he fought back. He was not going to be docile and submissive. Emilee was not in the room so he couldnâ€™t hurt her with his body temperature. His skin was soon like touching an out of control and raging fire. Yet nothing seemed to even faze this man.<br/><br/>He hissed in anger like a volatile snake as the man spoke. â€œYou say that like I should be happy about such an awful thing.â€ he said in a sharp tone. He pushed himself back into the wall as Earl pulled himself in closer. Growling at Earl and thrashed around voilently again. He did not deign it necessary to answer Earlâ€™s comment about him having questions for him. There was a lot he wanted to know. There was a lot he had to ask him. He refused to give him the pleasure of starting to ask questions. He thrashed around and tried to bite Earl but missed due to him laying his head on his shoulder. He listened to the man as he spoke. â€œThat is insane. The seeds of life can not go into space without a ship. Even if they could I wouldnâ€™t help you to achieve it. You hurt innocent people. I will never help you achieve something that would bring more destruction to the cosmos than you already do on this world of Earth. Men like you taint the purity of a world I created!â€ He said in a sharp hiss.<br/><br/>He struggled but couldnâ€™t get anywhere. Firmly pinned to the wall but did this stop him from trying...no. No it did not. In fact it made him struggle harder. He began to make his form get even hotter. Well over two hundred degrees now and rising. He looked at him. â€œYou will never make it to the stars yourself. You will die. Evil men die and face the wrath of the cosmos. Karma is a bitch and I created it.â€ He said with a scowl and hiss at Earl. He stopped thrashing for a moment. â€œAs sorry as I am about your brother I honestly donâ€™t care about you. So the sentiment is merely extended to your brother. You scary ass psychotic delusional man.â€ He said with a sharp and angry tone. Deep down he sensed right away as this man spoke that there was something very, very wrong and off with this crazy manâ€™s ambition. This man was beyond psychotic. He almost...ALMOOOOOOST pitied this asshole. Almost but not quite.<br/><br/>This man was omitting many important information. His eyes held a look of rage and hatred. He stared at the torturer with angry hatred and a sliver of fear that was there. He knew this man was unpredictable. He started thrashing around again and moved his hands when he was only pinned by the shoulder. Screaming out in anger and pain and gripped onto Earlâ€™s arm tightly as his side began to bleed shimmering golden red blood. Not only had the scapel been stabbed into his side it had gone through where the skin had ripped itself open. Pain filled Polarisâ€™s eyes and he screamed in anger but mostly pain. His fingers digging into Earlâ€™s arm. It only hurt so bad because where the scapel went into the wound from Emilee it had gone in deeper than the skin had already been open. â€œASSHOLE!!!!!!â€ He yelled out in pain.