Scion had not been expecting the security officer to fire on Skalagrim. It seemed he had been too slow with his warning to prevent the people from taking rash actions, and now an innocent man named Peter was being held hostage for Scion's perceived crime. This aggravated Scion to no end. These actions were beyond cowardly, he thought, and were even bordering on cheesy villain. Skalagrim held a hostage whom he made not only declare he had a family, but also went as far to try to place the man's death on Scion's shoulders. Scion knew the man committed no crime worthy of such punishment, and even his own crime was hardly worth this kind of backlash. He found the entire display very petty, and painting a very negative image of the Dreamers in his mind. He didn't know much about them, other than what he heard as rumors, but if this was a display of their nature, then perhaps they might not be people he cared to leave be anymore. He has tried on many occasions to fight off the invading forces of the multiverse. The people of this world did not deserve this, and the shallow reasoning he has heard to consider this action just made him sick. He wanted to scream at Skalagrim. To call him an honorless coward, and his Queen a petty bitch. However, despite all the spiteful words he wanted to throw at him in response, he could not in good conscious, let that man and these people die for him. No matter how stupid he thought the whole thing was, or how much he wanted to beat Skalator's stupid non-existent face in. He needed to let Skalagrim win, and the only way to do that was to comply. His own pain meant nothing in favor of doing what he thought was right.
Scion turns to face Skalagrim with a look of pure contempt and hatred in his eyes. He reluctantly throws down his weapon and throws up his arms, then doing his best to not sound sarcastic he says, "Fine. I'm sorry. I surrender. You're Queen's the greatest. I'm a worthless maggot. You are my unchallenged better, and I was woe to ever have questioned your greatness." He rattles off as if reading a teleprompter.
He then shifts to a more serious tone as he looks to Peter, "Now let the man go, and go ahead and beat me to death already. I'm sure that was the only acceptable apology anyway. It's not like it will be the first time I've died." He let's out a long sigh, "I doubt it will be the last either." he near mumbles as he slumps his shoulders, tears edging at his eyes. This was all so unfair and he just wanted to scream so badly to let out his frustration, but there was nothing he could do with so many at risk. He had to let that thought keep him in check. He had been prepared to fight Skalagrim for his pride, but not to sacrifice others for it. He does feel the need to make one spiteful comment though. He glares at Skalagrim then in a disappointed tone says, "I guess we won't see how I will defeat you." he then falls silent and waits, looking to the ground, defenseless before Skalagrim.