In a blue leafed forest, Cloud's body laid on the ground and a couple of hivelings were staring at him from afar, each carefully observing him while murmuring to each other.
"That's him. The one who brought the human leaders to their knees." A male hiveling said.
"Yeah, that is him." Another male hiveling said.
"I thought he was a low ranked human?" A female hiveling asked.
"Does it matter? We should kill him now we have the chance." A female hiveling with a messy red hair suggested.
"Huh? Kill him?" A green haired male hiveling asked in a surprised manner, "Didn't you learn what he did?"
"I did, but he is not conscious." The redhead female hiveling replied, "If we are to strike then we should strike him now. We might not get another chance."
"I'm not sure if that is possible." A blue haired male hiveling said, "For someone the wuzhin technique didn't work on, i doubt our attacks will do anything."
