Sekhmet: *scowls in irritation and flicks the orange blood off the blade of her sword then glares at Sephiroth* Will you stop baby-sitting me? *snorts in irritation then walks over to him* What exactly is your motive for anything here? You made it quite clear when you came that you wanted to become a god. Well, I can assure you that I will never bow down before a charlaton like you. *she narrows her eyes as she hears another buzzing noise then swiftly turns around just in time to slice off the head of yet another of the insects*
