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Lochlyn followed close behind the woman, blue eyes searching the familiar walls, floors, and corridors. He had to admit, he liked it all. Everything was classy, regal, even awe-inspiring.

"We do." Lochlyn said, stepping up to address the trinity of Misranan leaders. "I hope you've had time to discuss my offers. I would understand your opposition to supersoldiers and the like, but the medical technology you could have would be nothing short of breathtaking." Lochlyn told the Misranans.

"You could help so many people combining my technology with your own. You could revolutionize medicine with me." The man said, bringing his sales pitch to an end.