"Nice to meet you, little sister," I sighed, rubbing my temples, "Oh, no. I'm related to Ferona and Magnus? That's unfortunate,"
"Not by blood," Tess countered, laughing.
"Still, it sounds like you're the decent one," I drawled, looking back at Nexus, "Anymore?"
"Level Eights are a little different," Nexus murmured, clicking the remote.
"The sevens are different," Steph scoffed, earning a chorus of agreements.
"They evolved from the cannibalistic Level Two's, and they are fast, clever, armoured, and run off pure rage," Nexus continued, and we all tilted our heads in surprise.
"That isn't so bad," Frank laughed nervously.
