“Protect them?” Kadaj wrenched his wrist free from the man who had grabbed it. How dare he have the audacity to interrupt his speech. All of them! “They deserve their fate.”

The remnant hopped off the mound of flesh and yanked a leg off of yet another fallen Zombie. The stench was far from pleasant but it was the smell of war in his opinion. The aroma of victory—of Mother ridding the universe of these stupid sentient beings. Their deaths, blood, and distress were all but a great enjoyment to him.

“You should be thanking me!” Kadaj addressed the two men who had come between him and the robot. “But fine,” he chuckled, taking several steps back. “Go ahead and die. It was inevitable anyway.”