The sound coming through the communicator in Alexander's armor was the sound of hearty laughter.  Apparently laughter really was universal.  The male's voice crackled through as he spoke to him.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't care who you are on Earth, Terran.  Here you are nothing unless Lady Nebula says you are.  I would advise you to be cautious and watch your step.  My name is K'zurel.  Perhaps we will one day meet in person, but I certainly hope not.  I've heard Terrans smell".</strong><br/><br/>More laughter and the sound of the communication ending, his armor telling him in it's soft voice "transmission has ended", followed by a damage report update.  "Damage to armor 2% and steady".  That was good, it meant that whatever damage he had sustained was superficial.  He could pound out any dings and dents later once he got to his lab... whenever that was going to be.  From across the street, a cloaked figure watched him with interest, hidden in the shadows for the most part.  Full jade lips curled into a smile as the figure slipped back into an alleyway.<em>That looks like Terran tech</em>she thought.<em>Perhaps finding out why he was here would be prudent... not like I've found my mark yet anyway, and he does look intriguing</em>.  The sound of a loud crash came from opposite the shadowy figure.  If Alexander cared to look he would see that two hover vehicles seem to have had a "fender bender" of sorts, two humanoids cursing at each other in different languages.