Having been provoked in such a manner, Kralos Tal held the Tomahawk on his belt and stared at W-23.
"I dare you to say it again and see what the result will be," he sneered coldly.
"While this daddy here has killed many people solo, you bunch of buffoons could only finish a task with a group. Others might be scared because of your infamy reputation, but I, Kralos Tal, am not."
"Hmph, you speak as if we can't accomplish anything alone. We are merely working as a group to ensure success." W-27 suddenly interrupted and said.
"Our success rate is definitely better than some fake reputation of never failing a task. Oh wait, didn't someone recently fail to assassinate someone, and that is so in public? Gosh, I'll be so embarrassed to even show my face if that happens, much less yap like a fucking parrot!" He added, bringing up the Horology Restaurant incident.
