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"Yeah. Glad to see you all as well. I just hope we'll be enough for the 'oncoming storm.' I've gathered you all here to discuss a rather important matter. Following that, we'll need to work on the latest crime rates over in L.A. We can share some stories once we get the current updates out of the way."

Drake made his way over behind the main counter to where he produced a remote. A panel opened up in one of the walls, and a screen was within. The first thing to appear was an image with a slight blur. But more importantly, the image featured a large violet form with what seemed to be purple hairs on certain areas, such as the chest, brows, arms, and shins, for some strange reason.

"Say hello to the Zamzonite. Originally thought to be an alien being, but in truth, a mutant that's been tearing up the west coast recently. The alien angle was suggested after the being came into contact with a species the government has currently labeled as hostile. Now, there is a chance the beast may be related to these beings for one reason or another, but let's not jump to conclusions, shall we?"

Drake then began to press a couple more buttons. From a device on his belt was a holographic keyboard, which he clicked several buttons on, the screen ahead showing off several graphs and stats.

"Creature is believed to have a degree of superhuman durability, enough to withstand several tank rounds, and a single missile. All together, coupled with a possible regenerative factor. The durability has been believed to exist where the hair does, leading me to suspect the hair is like a kind of armor. Should we run into this thing head on, I deem it wise we give it a good shave before it uses whatever defense mechanism it has to turn those hairs into solid steel. Any questions? Care to mention any stories of your exploits prior to coming here? I myself have just accidentally condemned two men to the chair, and feel rather guilty for it. Anyone at all?"