Shadow Dancer
One Thousand Club
Marcus looked at the woman's glowing eyes, "If she isn't hostile then I honestly could care less." Marcus looked at the shadow lady, "I don't even want to know what you mean by taste human." Marcus partially hoped that his voiced indifference to the alien lady would calm the visible fear in her eyes enough to avoid any sort of confrontation. Something they had little time for. "Anyway the bastards that destroyed the space station are probably still searching, and setting up a planetary base to make it easier to kill everyone on this planet so if we are good to go we might want to get moving to somewhere fortified."