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Aleksandr raised a brow

Do you mean to say that you are the tech-adept's Servitor ?

"An inaccurate observation, Lord General. This individual merely requested a bionic heart and offered the STC as payment."

"As long as one doesn't go poking around my Alaya-Vijnana System, I guess..."

"...no?" The fifteen-year-old girl stared at the general in confusion, unsure of what he meant.

He stepped out of the kitchen to take a glance around with a perked eyebrow

"It would seem the Lord General has misunderstood you to be associated with the Tech-Adept under my tutelage, as she also brought me an STC."

Bloodfang suddenly emerged in from a dark portal, a smug grin on his face.
"H3h... B4ck 2 my 0ld st0mp1ng gr0undz!!" He spoke, an evil glint in his eyes...

"...I'm sorry, who the f- [CENSORED] is this guy again...?"

and definitely not Olly laughing in the background, seemingly losing his sh*t after Olivia just actually swore-

Bloodfang let out a small giggle and a huff.
"Me? Heh... Well, Im your worst nightmare..."

"...You don't look exactly like it..."

And to make things more awkward, Olivia just stares at Bloodfang, with THIS face exactly.

Bloodfang laughed and shook his head, prancing about on his paws with his head up and eyes closed arrogantly.
"Oh yeah? Well, watch this..."
Bloodfang widens his stance and narrows his face with effort as he begins to let out a low growl.
"First... i must charge my power..." He spoke as he lowered himself closer into a forwards crouch.

Olivia just blankly stares. Not much to say.

Suddenly, pure alpha power began gathering around Bloodfang, the ground beginning to shake as red lightning coursed through his body. His growls turned more into a yell as he did this, before...

BWOOM!!

Bloodfang suddenly shot up with power as his form stretched to a full 6'7. Clothes began to wrap around his body- torn jeans, black leather combat boots, a studded leather jacket, a spiked collar. Pure, alpha power coursed through his body as he stood there, hands in his pockets in a nonchalant fashion.
"Heh... How about now?" He asked. "Now I am a true... Sigma Male..."

Olivia blinked before she pulls out a piece of paper and scribbled on it. After a moment of scribbling, she turned the paper around, which said: "Roaring Knight did better. 😐" before she simply floats off.

Bloodfang blinked before scoffing and laughing.
"Heh... just couldnt handle my Aura..." He said as he turned around and closed his eyes smugly.

"Gotta be the dumbest thing I've heard in my life...and my mother's a politican."

"A what? Sigma Male? Aura? Is that some sort of xeno illness? Harkoth, Lord General, have either of you heard records of an illness called 'Sigma Male'?"

Bloodfang scoffed.
"It means I am the PEAK that a man could be. Stronger than any human or god... a true Sigma Male from Hustlers University."