OnyxReaper
Mind Over Metal, Metal Over Flesh
Another rather pointless pause, and Weyland began to act like normal, his upset over Alexander's demise, apparently short-lived. He yawned again and shouted out "just hurry up and complete the mission objective, you bloodthirsty brutes are just wasting energy~" and with that said, he started moaning about coffee and energy again, straying off and going in the direction he and Erika had previously indicated to be the exit, after a short roar from himself as he left the clearing, another bestial roar came in response as he vanished from sight; leaving little more than the sound of the padded footsteps of a Beowulf under his command as it darted off into the trees.
Wazzuuuuuuuuuuuup!!!!
Wazzuuuuuuuuuuuup!!!!