"Thank you very much, but I'm trying to think about what caused them, how they got here, and why here of all places…" he mutters quietly. This doesn't look right, and the satellites gave him shivers. He stands and begins to pace, trying to think.
"Honestly, it must be so boring inside your funny little brains."
He glares at the female, his eyes narrowed. "Honestly, get your head out of the clouds, you're no better than he rest of us." he sighs, rolling his eyes. He continues his pacing, his hand resting on his chin. He isn't sure what he should do. He could only control what was in the atmosphere. He controlled air, not space. So why'd they drag him in with this stuck up prick?
"I'm not a stick up prick, you know. And your powers obviously wouldn't work in space, idiot!" Mara said
He looks at her, an eyebrow raised. "Unless I made an air tunnel, but that could break the barrier… but that would kill me if I did that… So it would have to be a worst case scenario…" He mutters softly. He groans in frustration. "Our only chance to find out more about these things is to actually go and explore it…"
"Yeah, or I could be brilliant and figure out just now that the second frequency isn't supposed to be affecting technology." Mara said, leaning back in her chair.
"I mean so we can find a weakness. The frequency seems to be affecting human brain cells…" he mutters, shaking his head, "It's making tech stronger, yes…" He sighs softly, continuing to pace. "Some suggestions would be helpful." He glares at the other. "You're supposed to be helping me anyways. This is your planet too."
"No, not human brain cells. Come on, think!" she shouted.
"Supernatural? Animals?" He asks, glancing at the other, his hair falling into his eyes.
"No, it isn't affecting brain cells at all, more the environment. It's terraforming the planet to make it ready for something."
"Ready for what is the question…" He mutters softly. "Why would the world need to change in order to prepare for something?" He asks, his pacing continuing.
"Give it your best guess, if your tiny human mind fries from the strain I'm sure I can find a replacement, you are all so very expendable." Mara said.
"An invasion?" He guesses, really pissed off at his partner. "So are you, you do realize that? You're not above us. You're Expendable." Halo shakes his head.
"Moi? Expendable? Hardly."
"Sad to break it to ya, princess, but you are." he rolls his eyes, before tapping his chin. He chews on his lip, thinking.
"Either way, who cares how many people die as long as we save the grand majority?" Mara asked, casually checking her nails.
He stares at her, before lunging, he grabs her shoulders, "Don't you get it? Our entire civilization is going to survive based on our decisions, so get your head out of the clouds and focus!" He snaps.
"Will caring about them help save them? No, so I won't bother to make that mistake again!" Mara growled.
He hisses, "At least have empathy! These are innocent lives at stake!" He growls.
"To truly save lives, you have to be a cold calculating bastard that would rather keep the world save than one insignificant individual." Mara hissed.
He pulls away, "I know that…" He sighs softly and walks away to the other side of the room, leaning on the wall. He clenches his teeth, sighing.
"If you know that, then act upon it!" Mara snapped.
"Just because I know that doesn't mean I can't have empathy!" He yells, angered tears streaming down his face, his wings shooting from his back. He blinks and pulls back. He rarely snapped like that.
"You shouldn't have empathy. Sentiment is a chemical defect found in the losing side."
He hisses slightly, rolling his eyes, "Whatever." He walks towards the door, leaning against it.
"Shall we get started? Or are you going to continue to whine and pout?"
"What did you have in mind?" He says glaring at her.
"Well, it's a terraforming program not yet in action. So, how will we stop it?"
"Maybe we could sneak into one and inspect it?" He asks curiously.
"Of course not, idiot!"