Home Sweet Home (Open to all Symbiote Members)

Tiberius looked over quickly at the voice and said. "Pink, fleshy, hurt, hate." Tib clicked his claws against his arms and stepped off the car his rifle twitching. It sounded like water was running inside of it somehow, probably though the tube coming from one of his wrists but it was hard to tell. "Queen, gone, hates fleshy pink ones."

"Fleshy pink ones? What? You mean humans?" Kristoff asked quizzically. "Please, try not to seem so... hostile. If you attack there are 3 others inside and 5 others besides them who will come to my aid."

Tib slammed his talon against his chest as he said. "Warrior, no leader. No cause, only anger. Only fighting." he waited for the response if others were going to back him up could he be one of the legendary kings?

"If your implying I'm only a fighter, but not a leader, you're wrong, I'm both. And I don't want to fight you, I want to remain civilized," Kristoff said, keeping calm, not letting this large creature intimidate him.

Tiberius stood to his full seven feet and walked toward him and hit his chest again saying "Warrior, no leader." Tib watched Kris unsure of what his intentions were. Tib glanced back at the car, the driver was attempting to get out and Tib pivoted slightly pointing the rifle at the man the muscles starting to quiver.

"Oh, you're just a warrior without a leader, I used to be the same way, it's rather chaotic, and- What are you doing?" Kristoff asked as he watched the alien pint his weapon at the man in the busted car.

Tiberius's muscles on the rifle suddenly spasmed and the man was hit with four three inch shards of bone dripping with black fluid unlike anything on earth, the man didn't die from the impact but all his veins began turning black as the venom worked on him.

Kristoff watched in awe, "My name is Kristoff, what is yours, and if this isn't offensive, are you male or female?" Kristoff said carefully.

Tiberius was obviously confused by the question and said sounding like a choking sound. "Difference?"

"Ah nevermind, anyway, what are you called?" Kristoff asked kind of annoyed he has to repeat himself, but he can't blame the alien, it obviously didn't speak English.

Tiberius said. "Tiberius." He looked at the building curiously, as though he'd never been in a building before.

"Well, Tiberius, are you looking for a leader, because we'd be happy to have you in Symbiote, a tank is always useful!" Kristoff said happily, this was going in his favor.

Tiberius nodded and walked toward the door curiously he pushed with his talon. He hissed slightly when it didn't open for him.

Kris opened the door for him, "Hey, guys? We have a new member, and don't be shocked by his appearance," Kris said while walking in.

Tiberius ducked through the doorway trilling as he looked around. He sounded a lot like a native bird, although he couldn't look more different.