A CITRINE SOLDIER.

green-surgeon started following you

To be honest? Nothing. How’s it hanging Crocs?

[Eyes narrowed as Arkillo crossed thick arms across a broad chest.]

Foolish wench, defying orders means you defy not only Arkillo but Sinestro himself. And the price you will pay is with your life.

-A growl leaves the back of the Vornians throat as he backs down upon command, pearly white eyes resting against the magenta and yellow form of his leader.-

Do you not understand? *he snaps back* He will return as a Black Lantern if you murder him.

-The Vornian held back a powerful hiss, his head slightly dipping in submission to Sinestros words.- Arkillo understands. 

*Taking a step forward, he eyes the Vornian.* Anything of note happen whilst I was gone?

-Arkillo eyed Sinestro as the other steps forwards, he refuses to budge.- Gossip and doubt spread through the lower ranks like a plague. Your absence has been noticed by everyone, Sinestro. -Though Arkillo had been attempting to rectify such a situation by consuming and killing some of the doubters and rookies.-

Allow me.

Arkillo, no.

-A growl leaves the back of the Vornians throat as he backs down upon command, pearly white eyes resting against the magenta and yellow form of his leader.-

Do you not understand? *he snaps back* He will return as a Black Lantern if you murder him.

-The Vornian held back a powerful hiss, his head slightly dipping in submission to Sinestros words.- Arkillo understands. 

Allow me.

Arkillo, no.

-A growl leaves the back of the Vornians throat as he backs down upon command, pearly white eyes resting against the magenta and yellow form of his leader.-

Allow me.