Sekhmet: *spits in Sephiroth’s direction as her hackles raise up in irritation. She swishes her tail then stomps over toward the silver-haired man* Don’t you dare persume to think you have a single idea what my mother thought or why she died! You know nothing, you steaming pile of feces. *hisses then twitches her ears as she hears something. Not long afterwards, a large alien insect swoops in from the trees and tries to strike out at the trio. However, Sekhmet finds the creature to be a perfect vehicle to vent her rage. So, she charges at it and begins to hack it to bits with her mother’s sword, starting with its wings*
