I Must be Tired of Living
"We also have something to report."
The elder hybrid tilted his head. 'What is it this time?'
Seeing the tilted head of the elder, the hybrid who spoke earlier said, "We have found bodies of dead hybrids inside and outside a building."
The elder raised one of his eyebrows in scrutiny, signifying that the hybrid should continue with his report.
The hybrid nodded his head and immediately continued to narrate what they had seen.
Dead bodies of hybrid, laid outside the building. Their heads were either crushed, pierced, or slashed in half. It was a brutal sight for them, even though they had been witnessing brutal scenes every day and night, seeing your comrades getting cut apart was still another sight to behold.
After hearing the full report of the hybrid, the elder nodded his head as he turned his back before walking away from them.
"I understand!" He said with a nonchalant tone.