O-5 pulls his fists back and away from the Q-class he has pinned to the ground. He whips a glare at Q-11.

"What are you, my therapist? uvu"

"I hope not, considering what happened to your last one. B"

"I am just recommending that your punching of the other members of this party over a lost capture creature fight is not-"

O-5 punches the Q-class again.

"....healthy. B"

"I BELIEVE I HAVE LEARNED MY LESSON, O-5. I WILL NEVER ENGAGE IN CAPTURE CREATURE BATTLES EVER AGAIN! :^)"

"That's not what I'm trying to teach you! uvu"

"Perhaps the lesson could be made clear before you jump to beatings? B"

"The lesson should be clear. Do. Better."

O-5's communication device rings. He answers it, allowing the Q-class a moment of rest after the attack.

"O-5, I-I just, eugh, wanted to tell you the handlers I got for-...."

"She deserves to be-"

"...................................."

"I did- I did not get special training f-for that Q-class just for yo-you to go on mmmmmm- killing it MILES AWAY FROM THE M-M-MISSION! OwO"

"She's defective. uvu"

"............................................................................"

"You're the d-defective one who needs, eugh, handlers! OwO"

O-5 stays silent, knowing that if he just doesn't react he'll regain control over the situation as soon as O-11 drops the call.

"What-whatever. I, uh, expected this. If there, uh- wasn't a, uh, wasn't a delay due to the bombardment at home this wouldn't be a mmmm issue. I just wanted to tell you that the two h-handlers you were SUPPOSED to b-be waiting for are, uuuh, here. I'm se-sending them your location because you're too busy with this.... this... shit! OwO"

"What sad sack of blokes did you get me, mate? You know what I did with the last handlers. uvu"

"You sent O-6 or something? Hope you know, I ain't scared of that idiot."

"Might even take the time to settle some debts, mate. uvu"

"I'm not stup-stupid! We all know he's agora- agora- whatever! He doesn't like go-going outside."

"Don't w-worry, I got people I thi-think you would like. OwO"

"I don't like anyone, mate. uvu"

"O-5! Dearie! It's so nice to see you! ovo"

"A-aaah, M-4. I...." O-5 hops off the Q-class. "It's wonderful to see you, M-class leader. uvu"

"I was just talking with the "She-ila" about what a perfect child you were."

"Hohoho! Hope it's not too embarrassing for me to share childhood stories! ovo"

"O-5. ;)"

"Hey-hey O-5, t-take me off of loud speaker fo-for one moment. I have private in-information for you. OwO"

O-5 mumbles an inaudible greeting to the duo, before setting the communication device to only stream inside of his face.

"Understood, sir. I apologize and won't do it again. uvu"

"Yeah, and I-I won't have a nervous bre-breakdown when my straws r-run out."

"The d-difference between you and me is that, eugh! Difference between you and me is that I kn-know I'm a fuckin-fucking danger to everyone I come in contact with, so I keep the fuck away from people. You-you never learn. You can only be controlled."

"N-Never thought I'd say I miss old O-4. O-Oh well. OwO"

O-11 hangs up.

O-5 mouths the words "Me too" but dares not to speak it out loud.

"Your healing abilities are quite impressive, Q-class. ovo"

The bones of the Q-class click, as if repairing themselves.

"Thank you, M-class leader. I'm specially equipped to take a beating from hostile sources."

"A shame O-5 killed the other two with the same abilities, but I suppose that just proves I am the better equipped one. :^)"

M-4 tilts her head slightly.

"O-5 did what? ovo"

"I evaluated the other two and determined them to not fit the needs of the mission. Because of their specialized use cases and existence, I terminated them as they were of no use to any other situation and would not be any use to society. uvu"

"I do suppose that makes sense, but terminating them seems far too harsh. Please don't do that again, dear."

"Every notail is valuable! ovo"

"I cannot wait to be terminated after this mission because I'm not useful to society. :^)"

"Nonsense! O-5, I'll be happy to take this notail off your hands after this mission. She seems very polite. ovo"

"Of course, M-4. She's yours. uvu"

("They are treating you like a commodity. B")

("Legally, I am a commodity. :^)")

"Sorry to interrupt your conversation with your M-class, O-5. But I was unable to research much about the Abrahamic Corporation on my way here. Please enlighten me as to why it's important to capture and contain this, 'Jesus'. ;)"

"It's a long story. I'll update you both on the way to the base. uvu"