Noir seethed in anger. "Do you want to die?"
Neo was much calmer. "State your purpose and leave."
The leader of the trio, who had tightly styled blonde hair, cocked her nose to show her superiority.
"Arrogance is a quick way to get snuffed out in this galaxy, young man. I am Director Sharon of the Byzon Company's Territorial Division. We are not here to bargain with a rogue warlord."
She gestured toward the sky, where their massive corporate dreadnought loomed like a second moon.
"Our ship is fully loaded with planet-cracking anti-matter cannons. You have disrupted our commercial operations, terrified our high-paying tourists, and illegally occupied a registered corporate asset. The Board of Directors has authorized a single, non-negotiable ultimatum."
