Speak (+2), Language (+1) - The Xenopross have begun conjugating verbs to a standardized form, bringing about revolutionary changes in speech
Settle (+2) - The successful colonization of G5 has brought about new methods for settling
Popluation: Range: Long Legs (T1, +2) - The Xenopross have grown longer legs, giving them extra speed and movement
As Cod Black-Double-Stripe was dragged into the cave by her two captors, she saw the Xenocon upon the throne that sat perfectly in the middle. She could hear the ocean waves that echoed through the cave. She was dragged in front of the sitting Xenocon, being given nothing comfortable to sit on. The two captors walked up and sat beside the Xenocon. After a few moments, he finally spoke.“So, miss Engles, you're a very tough person to find.”
“Have you finally come to kill me?”
Cod replied.“Kill you? Although it would be a great service to our race, I'm afraid that's not quite the case.”
“Then what is?”
“Well, it seems that the major clans have noticed your...,”
he paused, “military actions. This, of course, is not something we can just let pass.”
Two more guards appeared by Cod's side. “Now, we have a little favor to ask of you. We hope you will accept it. We wouldn't want to make things...messy.”
The two guards by her side lifted their hands to her head. She could feel the heat that radiated and thought she caught a glimpse of a red tail.Cod smiled. “So, this wasn't your choice then.”
“Deductive, are we not? Anyhow, the Xenophyre have a proposition.”
The Xenocon was struggling with the words.“And that would be?”
“They will allow...a vote.”
Cod was confused. “A vote? For what?”
The Xenocon leaned forward in his chair. “The spot that should rightfully be mine.”
The words were ice cold.“And why would you do that?”
“Me? I would never do that. But it's not up to me, you see, which is part of the reason you're still alive.”
He paused for a second and continued, “There are some thing's will need from you though.”
The Xenocon stood up and cautiously jumped down from his throne, looking at the back of the cave for a split second. He started walking back and forth as he talked.“You see, we can't have your PPT causing havoc within our borders, nor can we allow you to endlessly subvert our clans. We also would like to employ your military abilities. A sort of police force to protect the laws. It would be made up of mostly the other clans' members as well as your own. Is this acceptable?”
Cod thought about for a while, deciphering if the Xenocon had spoken any lies. “I think that this would be,”
Cod paused, looking from side to side and remembering the two Xenophyre, “acceptable.”
“Good,”
he replied. “Good. You can be on your way then.”
And with the wave of his hand, one of the Xenophyre knocked her unconscious, while the two guards walked over to pick her up.
After the two guards had left, dragging Cod with them, the Xenocon turned around.“Was that good?”
A fire appeared further back in the darkness, illuminating another Xenopross. The fire grew bigger, lighting up more and more of the cavern.“Oh, you did very well,” replied the figure darkly. “Very well, indeed.”
And then the Xenocon was immersed in flames.The Xenopross settle H8 and I7 with 2 pop units each from H6.
The Xenopross implement elections, particularly for an executive Leader and a legislative Assembly.
The Xenopross work on building fire-resistant nests.