'And what is it you wish to do there, Lone Wolf?' 'I have heard the earth people have been making unheard of progress in the creation of artificial beings. Is this true?' 'It is. But why do you have any interest in that field of study?' 'The syndicate I work for is always searching for new business opportunities. If we find that the earth people have got something we want, we might be induced to try and trade with them.' 'I am going to have to insist you leave them alone for now, as well as the people I transplanted to my new world. They are still adapting to one another and any outside distractions will only make for disruptions in the mutual assimilation processes each species is experiencing. I will give them about five years to come to terms with each other. Check back with me then.' 'As you wish, Spaceman. Five years is only a blink of the eye where we both come from. I assume you have other projects in the works as well?' 'Oh yes. So very many, I sometimes wonder how I keep track of them. But my electronics are holding together quite nicely still. Even after all these eons. Whoever created me did a pretty good job.' 'They sure did! Would my syndicate love to get a look at your brain!' 'Don't hold your breath on that one, Lone Wolf! Remember. No sooner than five years! And you must run it by me first before you approach this planet!' 'Of course, Spaceman. I wouldn't dream of crossing you!' M4 characters. Rendered in Poser Pro 2014. Post work in Photoshop 7. Thank you for taking a peek! Your support is greatly appreciated!