Ohhhhh, we have ourselves a feisty one here. Looks like the scientist has a bit of fight in him after all. Maxwell grins once he starts his tirade again. Two can play this game, and I can guarantee Maxwell has more fight in him that the one yelling. 

[b]"You can go on making abrasive comments about how you're better than me!"[/b] [i]"Well excuse me! I wasn't exactly saying Im better than you, just tougher. Two totally different categories. If I was talking about being better than you, trust me, you'd know!" [/i] Maxwell retorts rather aggressively. He doesn't take kindly to being yelled at for no good reason. He comes hurtling out of the sky, gets hit by a SPACESHIP and somehow its HIS fault he had to get it off of him!? Yeah no, he doesn't think so. LeeRoy is pushing his luck quick, and the thread is wearing thing. And now that he knows what god Maxwell's with? How in the hell would he know that? He better keep his mouth shut on that though, if there's one thing Maxwell doesn't tolerate at all, it's having his patron talked shit about. 

And now the runt is going on about how stupid self repairing ships are. Yeah, like Maxwell fucking cares about that. "Well fucking EXCUSE me princess! How in the hell was I supposed to know that!? I've run into self repairing ships before, it's honestly not that uncommon! I take it I'm a wee bit smarter than you give me credit for. I've been all over the fucking universe and have learnt a lot more than your average, everyday solider. TRUST me, I'm EVERYTHING but average!" Now Maxwell's yelling too, a vein bulging in his head from anger. Goddamn he hates people yelling at him. His hearing's better than a normal human, just like everything else, and yelling is just fucking grating. 

Numbnuts. How clever. Thats grade A middle school insults right there. But its still annoying now, annoying enough to give Maxwell just even more of a push over the edge of violence. As LeeRoy keeps yelling about how punching him would be super unoriginal, he nods his head. Yeah, punching him, that's exactly what he's gonna do. He brings up his right arm and takes the gauntlet off, hanging it off of his hip, attached to the armor. And how lucky for LeeRoy, he just lifted his visor. 

Wait, what was that? [b]" You're nothing more than a worker of your god, gods are not super caring about mortals. You know that right? You're just a blink in the lifetime of an immortal being." [/b] Yeah, that's what he thought he heard. Maxwell immediately stops listening to whatever the rest LeeRoy is saying. Talking shit about his god is the number one thing to not do around Maxwell. 

With a vein bulging in his forehead and a brutally cold smile, Maxwell cocks his arm back and twists his hip. This is gonna be a full power, whole contact right straight. "You need to shut the hell up, NOW. I've fucking had it with you! I TRIED being nice, and since that didn't WORK, try this! You're gonna need my help a hell of a lot more than I need yours!" He throws his shoulder forward, twists his hips back around and give a perfect, by the book right straight right at LeeRoy's face. This would take a normal human's head right off, but Maxwell gives no fuck. LeeRoy shouldlve take then warning when he got it, but he let his temper get the best of him. Oh well.