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Razor walked through the corridor of the facility he had been given. He nodded to several warriors and human personnel as he strode through the long corridor toward his office. Irritation burned in him as Cutter explained that Councilor Badrick from the Usoleum Star System was waiting for him.
“Three humans from the northern section of the city have requested a meeting with the leaders of the Alliance, specifically the Trivator commanders,” Cutter muttered. “I don’t like this. Badrick is here and has demanded your presence when he heard they were here. He said they wanted to negotiate with us to secure the city.”
“There is no negotiation. Is Parks one of the men?” Razor asked impatiently as he walked into his office. Since he arrived on the planet he could see what part of the problem
