Zell had a bubbling anger brewing inside. Not just because of the insolence of the person in front of him, but because Radi may have been right. After all the time and effort of bringing everyone back and demanding peace, they still were working on this weapon. Zell's eyes began to glow. "You will do as I say mortal and that is final!" He yelled out with such force that it shook the planet they were standing on.
The man's eyes glazed over as his will left his body at the command of a god. "What is your command, my master?" The man said in a monotone voice.
"Where is the damned plague you are working on!" Zell demanded.
The man turned and started walking. "It is right this way, master." He said as he walked, waving for Zell to follow. He took Zell deeper into the lab down an elevator ten floors. As the doors of the elevator opened there were two turrets lined up aimed at the opening.