Cynaith struggled to maintain her composure. It took no small effort to prepare this surprise. Perhaps the offering was not to the Queen's taste. No matter, this can still be salvaged.
*Pet, go grab the prisoner again,* she instructed her spawn.
*NO!* came Tylix's mental shout, *You shall not hunt that human!*
The spawn froze with indecision. Cynaith was its master, but the Queen's order (though new) was of higher rank. It gazed back and forth between the two of them, as Cynaith closed the distance with Tylix, a thunderstorm brewing in the space between them.
Whatever respect Cynaith had held for the new Queen is quickly evaporating, this is not how a Symbiote Queen should behave! Grabbing her by the shoulders, Cynaith began to push into Tylix's mind, intending to give the willful Queen a piece of her mind. Perhaps following up with a stern lecture and a firm beating.
Artist's Note:
Don't you hate it when your boss argues with your (bigger) boss and you're sort of stuck in between?
Spawn B was taking away the remains of the cocoon, and tactfully decided to stay out of sight when it saw the incoming fight as it came back.
D Banks
2020-06-14 15:36:21 +0000 UTCJacob Barboza
2020-06-14 14:31:33 +0000 UTC