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"So why would you do that?" Zark asked Ammy. Ammy yawned and leaned back in the control chair.
"Anything for the Tallest," she replied. Zexti spat in disgust.
"Irken waste of freaking-" she began ranting, but Zark covered her mouth.
"Watch it," she hissed at her younger sister. Ammy watched them both.
"Where's Zeen?" she asked. Zark looked at Zexti then at the ground.
"I honestly don't know…"

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Seema placed the machine on a table. Taking a deep breath, she pressed a diamond shaped button on its stomach, which began to glow red. The grey eyed Irken stepped back as it sat up, its one eye slowly opening. Seema smiled.
"Hello," she said, offering a hand to it. The machine's eye narrowed and slapped her hand.
"What the f*ck is wrong with you!? Why would you let him…" it began, then coughed. Seema grinned.
"Don't worry about him, you have a new mission now," she said.
"New mission? But Zodi said it himself, I'm a-"
"A rusty defective death machine? I know. But what I'm telling you is you're alive," Seema smirked. "Now, and forever."

*****

Squirrel watched Vexa-Lai on the transmission. "What now?" the rebel asked. Vexa-Lai sat on her bed and took off her shoes.
"That was just phase one of the plan," the Vortian said reassuringly.
"Phase one? I thought that WAS the plan," Squirrel said, confused. Vexa-Lai growled.
"Okay so maybe it was, but now I'm improvising!" she shouted, annoyed.
"Ahhh okay, so what's next?" Squirrel asked, huggling a Lard Nar doll.
"First step, we met our enemy," Vexa-Lai said, polishing off a helmet. "Step two…" she grinned and flicked open a switchblade. "We become the enemy."

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"So why would you do that?" Zark asked Ammy. Ammy yawned and leaned back in the control chair.
"Anything for the Tallest," she replied. Zexti spat in disgust.
"Irken waste of freaking-" she began ranting, but Zark covered her mouth.
"Watch it," she hissed at her younger sister. Ammy watched them both.
"Where's Zeen?" she asked. Zark looked at Zexti then at the ground.
"I honestly don't know…"

*****

Seema placed the machine on a table. Taking a deep breath, she pressed a diamond shaped button on its stomach, which began to glow red. The grey eyed Irken stepped back as it sat up, its one eye slowly opening. Seema smiled.
"Hello," she said, offering a hand to it. The machine's eye narrowed and slapped her hand.
"What the f*ck is wrong with you!? Why would you let him…" it began, then coughed. Seema grinned.
"Don't worry about him, you have a new mission now," she said.
"New mission? But Zodi said it himself, I'm a-"
"A rusty defective death machine? I know. But what I'm telling you is you're alive," Seema smirked. "Now, and forever."

*****

Squirrel watched Vexa-Lai on the transmission. "What now?" the rebel asked. Vexa-Lai sat on her bed and took off her shoes.
"That was just phase one of the plan," the Vortian said reassuringly.
"Phase one? I thought that WAS the plan," Squirrel said, confused. Vexa-Lai growled.
"Okay so maybe it was, but now I'm improvising!" she shouted, annoyed.
"Ahhh okay, so what's next?" Squirrel asked, huggling a Lard Nar doll.
"First step, we met our enemy," Vexa-Lai said, polishing off a helmet. "Step two…" she grinned and flicked open a switchblade. "We become the enemy."