The two men turned. Each held a spike, and both were completely blank faced.
Necromancer was in chains, and the chains contained whipper motivators. They turned on, and his epic powers were cancelled.
"Why did you trespass?" The voice came out of both of them, cold, emotionless.
The temporary secretary, a woman wearing a blue dress, grinned. "PlasmaCore. Go on in for more information."
She pointed towards the door.