"To fight a tablet would be a waste of our energy," the Professor shook his head slowly. Instead, he faced the space above the tablet. "Regardless, regardless of the outcome, which, which for all we know, which for all we know would, would happen well b-beyond when the rest of us have left this m-mortal world... Regardless of all that... You have no right. No right to drag us down."
He stepped backward and pointed to the space above the tablet. "This, this is you p-plan, isn't it? Isn't it? It, it is, it is a test! You are testing us, testing our mettle! By attacking our friend, you attempt to bring us down, bring down our strongest member!"
He shook his head. "Your plan has failed. Your words, mere words will not stop us."