<strong>Quickie</strong><br/><br/>The purple alien supercop shook her head, making a decidedly derisive sound. Those who were close to her and had learned to read her expressions would see that she was uncharacteristically callous as she stalked around the shape changer.<br/><br/>"This one is dangerous. Traskans are a genocidal race. They say they fight because they are hated, but it is the other way around- they are hated because of their aggression."<br/><br/>She glanced over to Chance, "Your comparison might be valid, but its dangerous. These aren't teenagers out for some kind of joy ride through the galaxy. They are killers, and I've seen nothing to indicate this one is any different. We need to find a way to lock it up. I'll call my superiors and see how soon they can send a unit to take it away to a prison more suited to hold such monsters. Until then, its up to us to keep it detained."