The pink skinned young man is so enraged by his injury that he points out his hand forward, aiming with clear readiness to blast Dackör's chest.
But the short young man respond by doing something unthinkable, he blocks the Coefficient Flow of his body, losing instantaneously the revetment of milky brown Nuvlierz Energy protecting him.
The toned young man is appalled, knowing what is incoming against him.
The expression on his adversary awakes a sadistic grin that showcase evidently Dackör's feral and ruthless repercussion towards anyone who dares to put his life at risk.
As expected, a wave of Gold Nuvlierz Energy comes from above, crushing down the toned young man.
{I was right, we can harm each other, but the slightest attempt of Killing Someone Else is rapidly prevented by this Gold Nuvlierz Energy; Is this always the case?, Or does it only apply when the Interface is Gold?}
Once again, a golden ex "X" appears, warning the toned young man, who is observed with suspiciousness by almost every person present.
After all, even with the DNA differences and vast deviation on evolution, the blood of all sentient inhabitants of Karmdaris, is a dark shade of wine, not pink.
"So was true…"; Comments a stoic voice, coming from a tall and robust young man, reddened orange hair that is slightly long, yet, his vibrant green eyes are locked menacingly in the pink skinned young man.
"I heard rumors from a close friend about Aliens coming into our planet, infiltrating us with no apparent reason or purpose, I knew something was off when she disappear and the government desperately start searching for her… , Speak, What do you know about that?, Intruder".
"Ha, You think I am the sole… , How do you refer to me?, Alien?, Ha, I am not the only one of those around HERE"; Say the toned young man giving suspicion gazes to specific individuals.
"But I will tell you this, Your Medium Size Planet, Ha, Is not ready for what is coming, and while I know a few options on who could have abducted that Friend of yours".
The pink skinned young man is not playful, arrogant or mocking, speaking flatly "I genuinely expect you never find that friend of your's, don't trust me, but is better than knowing what could do a Faïrïdïllïggïon, an Atz'Tinjiel or a Cekx'Appealer".
The arrogant joking voice comes back "It won't be pretty, except for the latter, if that is of your taste, the Louse Pipsqueak probably would be delighted with one of such kind by his side, on top or under him, Ha Ha".
{Is this buddy insulting or complementing me, because this Cekx'Appealer sound like something everyone should fornicate with, at least one occasion in their lives}
Four Participants walk away, and the pink skinned young man goes with them "Not all Aliens are bad, but be careful, most of us have one or more hidden agendas to fulfill".
The toned young man turns around momentarily, giving a last glance to Zedyar and Dackör.
"Whether for personal or some distinct reason, we may stump upon each other again, and the Mediators on the lookout for the FAIR integration of each New Planet, will not be forever around to protect you from what lurks beyond or in the borders of your Solar System".
The group of five Aliens touch their hands briefly, advancing in a straight line with no apparent destination, but after a few more seconds, they disappear in the distance, as if a translucent veil would have absorbed them.
Zedyar gets near Dackör, speaking stoically with a dim grief "I apologize for what I said to you back in the day Kruelckdom".
The short young man was accused of the disappearance of Zedyar's female friend; Of course, Dackör had nothing to do with the event.
While is truth he was the last one interacting with said young lady, a live stream proved the short young man was not involved, giving to him a solid alibi.
"Apology accepted Gadryon, and just to be clear, I didn't Fuck her, I was not lacking in the department of desire to do so, but all I did was take her where she asked me to, with my payment, I mentioned the same to the Agents investigating the case".
"I didn't hear anything about that part"; Reply Zedyar with suspiciousness "And why would Breannette would ask you instead of me?".
{Oh?!, So he can say Names too, Maybe she was more important to him of what I could thought}
"I would have said no idea because you have nice Truck Gadryon, but, you know what I drive too, I mean, with an all terrain Vexaryon V-X-N that can go on water or even under it, I was the obvious answer to reach her destination".
"Where did you Take Her?".
"A nice Island between the border of Suprith and Rullis".
Zedyar confusion is understandable, as Breannette doesn't have relatives or acquittances from those Countries "How did she pay you for such type of ride?".
"I got a good photoshoot… , Maybe too good for a prude loner… , but she has the camera, so I did basically everything for free".
"What do you mean by, Too Good For A Prude Loner?"; Inquire Zedyar with anger so tense that makes him frown, an oddity for someone that is usually tranquil, reserved and stoic.
"Exactly what I said Gadryon"; Remarks Dackör holding his gaze against the Killing glare of Zedyar "I am not known as a Hummingbird for nothing, and I don't like to talk poorly from others behind their backs".
{Because I can't see their faces contorting in anger or shame}
"But, I can tell the difference between someone who is a hidden talent in the intimate arts, and a person with vast practice".
The short young man does a brief pause and release the bomb "Breannette was from the latter bunch, and a really good one from what I can tell with my own personal experience… , I do not want to sow discord as I understand she is relevant for you, but Gadryon, Did you really knew her?".
"Apparently that is not the case"; Reply Zedyar, nodding with his recognizable gesture of "I am taking my leave".
"That wasn't nice from you"; Say Guillderon as Dackör barely pays attention to the comment.
Yet, the short young man replies "Truth is Neutral Guillderon, everyone else put over her the connotation they prefer, because suits them better or due to their weakness, as that is the way they can handle her"…