"Very well. If my trickery shall not phase you, then perhaps something a tad more physical, will do the trick."
"Hey, guess what."
"Must you persist with such asinine and foolish remarks?"
"Must you always suck?"
"I do not understand. I am Unicron. Eater of words. Bringer of chaos. My very name inspires terror throughout the entire cosnos. Yet you are not frightened. Tell me. Why is this?"He said calmly.
"Nothing that concerns you."
"Curious. Curious indeed..."
"Wow, I didn't know I was so special." Direwolf replied sarcastically.
OOC: Alright. To be perfectly honest, I don't know what to do here. I had a whole thing planned with Unicron psychology torturing each of the team members, and now I'm just stuck. I honestly wasn't expecting you to expect the illusion.
OOC: It's really cliché.
OOC: I honestly had no idea. I was actually really excited about coming up with this. But one thing I don't get is how did Dire know it was an illusion, or that Unicron was capable of creating illusions?
OOC: It's something he perceived to be a cliché from numerous stories from a variety of media.
OOC: Fair enough.
IC: "You shall regret such insolent behavoir. Fear me or not, I am to be respected."
"I believe I miss judged you before. You are not intelegent. You're a fool. One who is too little of mind to know any better."
"That's fine. I have nothing to prove to you."