“Your pet is not shy, nor is your brother isolating himself. Belial gave a quick nod to the elder sibling before looking back upon the younger. Upon having its name called, the eight meter lizard looked up and lapped at Astra’s thumb. “Ron,” Leo chirped after a few moments of silence had passed from his brother.
“Hey, what’s your pet’s name?” Belial asked. Belial strode up to the child with strong purpose and nudged his shoulder. It had been like this for most of the story, with Leo being bright and peppy while his brother Astra merely stroked a domesticated, lizard-like beast or threw in some unenthused comments. “You’d just get killed by him…” Belial’s mental victory lap was a little soured by the fact that one of his charges wasn’t so impressed with his story. He had no fin or horns, rather a helmet-like dome covering his silver head. “Don’t be dumb, Leo,” the younger sibling scolded his brother. “I hope he never comes back!” the elder twin of the refugee pair said, a red Ultra with three horns, one facing forward and the other two running flat across the brows. The refugee pair had finally brightened up, much to Belial’s pleasure. Bang! Reduced to scrap metal in an instant! Judah was so scared, we couldn’t even hear his last words as he escaped with his tail between his legs.” Belial’s story was met with some applause from his audience of children, which had swollen by two since he had started to speak. “With his incredible power being added to the fight, Megalos stood no chance at all. “And then, suddenly, from the sky came your father.” Belial’s finger pointed out Junior and Angel, the former of whom gave quite a proud nod.
The children watched in awe, and Belial soaked it in before finishing the tale. “There I was, back to the wall, with a robot that didn’t yield an inch! Well, I wasn’t yielding either, so the battle was locked at a stalemate.” Belial was committed to his showmanship, reenacting the battle with a great flourish as though he had reached a cliff.