<span style="color: #ffff00">"she punished herself... she can feel the collective emotions of her creations, their slow decay into obsolescence has left them deeply resentful of her and she will have to leave this galaxy to escape that."</span><br/><br/>Order smirked a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"that's where your wrong, it's not a threat. i will destroy you if it is even slightly more convenient then working with you. even traveling all the way out here is more of an annoyance then i want to deal with and i can do the work myself."</span>she frowned and scanned her for the problem and then teleported them to the Animus' primary core once she was seated.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>