Add watched from afar atop the trees as all hell broke out between the two factions rival factions. He just couldn't help laughing, it was beautiful, the pain, suffering, and death and all. Feral screams of battle and war, the wails if death and despair. This was all Add was really looking for, to enjoy the ecstasy of manipulation that blossoms into the choice of either life or death. Add continued to laugh, holding his hand to his left eye, he couldn't stop, it was just getting started and he was already dyeing of laughter and happiness. Add summoned his bots and decided to wait patiently, waiting for the right time to open the flood gates of hell when and appear on the battle field, for either Liberation or New Terror.