An Evening In Is Disturbed.

The being this world knows as 'Teeth' relaxes in the top floor of Sla head quarters. His companion, the one this world knows as Mr Slayer casually toys with the remains of his meal. On the floor between then is the huddled remains of something that was once a human being.

"This alliance is proving to be more fruitful than I anticipated." 'Teeth' muses. "It will not belong before we are in a position lo spread our plans."
Mr Slayer looks up, a grin touching his lips. "More worlds to be mine."
"Of course. Always assuming that you up hold your end of things."
Mr Slayer lifts the glass to his lips, savouring the flavour of the dark fluid it contains. "Have I let you down before?"
"No. But in my line you can not be too careful." Teeth nudges the bundle on the floor with his foot."This one should prove that."
"A minor inconvenience." Mr Slayer responds.
"It had better be." As he stands the door control beeps.
The two 'men' speak together "Enter."
Mr Slayer throws a look of disgust at 'teeth', but his response is explained as a large muscular necanthrope walks in.

"Sir there is a problem."
Teeth looks at him and frowns. "Explain."
"We have detected a disturbance in reality."
Teeth dismisses it with a wave of his hand."Merely one of those newly awakened playing with their powers."
"No sir." The necanthrope shifts uncomfortably at having to 'correct' is superior. "A Big disturbance."
'Teeth' looks at Mr Slayer. "A minor inconvenience?" He observe.
Mr Slayer shrugs.
'Teeth' turns to the necanthrope, His tone carries and under current of irritation at his plans for the evening being disrupted. "I suppose I will have to deal with this myself." He grumbles. As he heads to the door he gestures to the heap on the floor. "To be on the safe side. Kill him."
Then the door is closing behind him.
Mr Slayer looks down at the human pile. "When I'm good and ready." He responds.
The pile stirs.