The tainted Solus Control Unit slowly floated towards a flock of Alloy Vultures, allowing for itself to be decorated. That is, until something that shot two of the vultures in the head—killing them instantly.

“..NO. NO. HUMILIATION. HUMILIATION. HOSTILE ENTITY NOTICED—NOT OF DESCENT OF ANY OTHER FAUNA ON DESIGNATED PLANET.”

The unit whirred loudly before charging up a flurry of high temperature blasts.

“..TERMINATE.”