He simply stared at her for a moment, trying to understand how she had managed to lie to him, before having to cover his eyes with one and hold his gut with the other, shaking. After a moment of silently laughing, knowing what Tiamat was getting out of this, he looked up, and tossed her the bracelet. "My thanks. Last question, have the metallics always been like that?"<br/><br/>He waited for her to answer, before teleporting out, and he burst out laughing, howling at the sky in amusement. "Damn, but that bitch is gonna be PISSED when this shit goes down. Well, lets get out there and have a party."<br/><br/>He issued orders requesting a certain type of death sqaud unit, and grinned as two almost slight units appeared in front of him. These two units were prototypes, infiltrator units that were archetype assassins and information gathers, able to remove and then replace an organic target, using illusions and tiny amounts of magic to pull off the trickery. A good test ground for them. Both were dispatched to the human emperor's location to replace a mid level enemy unit, high enough to have access to classified information, but low enough to not need constant watching. They would target single males, and would likely require a couple of days to a week to determine which opposing unit they would replace, before doing so. He would, in the mean time, but touching information sources to see what was going on with the metallics and chromatics, and went looking for the nearest metallics.