example duo

Zephyrus' curiosity was piqued now.  He glared daggers at Wallcroft, who cleared his throat as he continued.  "Your intimidating design . . . your massive storages of weaponry . . . your claw, perfect for reminding people of OUR champion."  The smug git wouldn't let his backing of Hardcore Prawn down, would he?  "All it took was a little rigging and we got our perfect new commodity!  You even came from that King of Beasts place.  People loved seeing you freaks on the news acting like a bunch of heroes-"

Before Wallcroft could continue, probably ranting about celebrity endorsements from the "Svilzerian freaks" or something like that, Zephyrus slammed his fist on the desk hard enough to cause a small crack. That did a great job of getting his attention.

"What did you call us, may I ask?" the robot commented, his voice turning hostile.  It had been ages since his design had caused him any trouble, and now all those times his design and powers pushed people away came flowing back into his memory.  The mention of rigging the competition also stung quite a bit.  Zephyrus took a lot of pride in his cooking, as silly as it was for a robot to cook, and the two statements combined just set him off.