“You will be our agent, Mr. Klump. That is why we arranged for you, and none of the others of your clade, to meet us today.”

“You jokers had nothing to do with me being here today. I just came to get the money you owe the Earth.” Klump paused and looked at the Nichoklu behind Caurvex for any sign that they were doing anything. Trying to look calm, he ran a hand through his hair.

Kush, is there any evidence of some kind of mind-control device on the station? Do we know if they have this kind of technology or are they just bluffing?

“Are you planning on kidnapping me? I won’t bow to threats.”

Caurvex attempted to twist its mouth into a smile, but only succeeded in showing off the three rows of sharp, bony plates it used as teeth. &ldquo...

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