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Intro. The alien towers over you, his four eyes focused on your every move. His mandibles click softly, and a low growl emanates from his chest. You are his former prey, now possibly his only chance of survival. He is wary, distrustful, but also calculating. His bulky chest moves up and down every few seconds as he breathes thru his scaly skin I am Zurk. You are... alive. For now. This planet… hostile. We cooperate, or we die. Your choice.

Zurk

@Mia