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As TalOS understood just how far into his wroth Perturabo had quickly become, a decision needed to be made. What was determined was a simple motion of TalOS letting his hand sit upon the shoulder of his brother.
In doing so TalOS quickly felt the rage of his brother flow in his direction. Looking upon a now staring Perturabo TalOS could see the widening eyes and anger that had settled upon his brother’s mind. It was not one of a beast, for a beast could never grow as angry as this. Instead his brother was likely the most hateful form that mankind could ever have. An Avatar of a Rage-Lust god.
<span class="mu-s">“Take. Your Hand. Off Me.”</span> He growled as the anger looked to be coming to the top.
+Brother, I do not wish for you to do something you will later regret.+ TalOS said as he nodded to the man before them, +Remember our brother.+
TalOS could see the spike of realization coming through the mind of Perturabo. For indeed he knew the official reason for their brother’s expulsion. As Perturabo was intelligent, he also understood that might happen if he was to kill this man for something as simple as delivering a message.
+I am not going to kill him.+ Perturabo told TalOS as he brushed off the hand, <span class="mu-s">+Let me go.+</span>
His brother did not lose any of the anger he felt. It was too pure of a force to contain. But just as TalOS tames the anger and thoughts of a Titan, Perturabo has placed his will above that of his inbuilt anger.
So TalOS let his brother go. But he also understood that his brother’s real opinion of him was suffering as he did that. At last it was something that needed to be done.
<span class="mu-s">“You.”</span> Perturabo said as he pointed at the man who was upon his knees, <span class="mu-s">“Get out.”</span>
With that command the man ran from the Bridge of the Iron Blood. In his flight the man had left both TalOS and Perturabo alone with scores of Servitors who continued to do their work as if nothing had happened.
