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Byblos

Nausicaan Brain's a Boilin'

Nausicaan Brains Boilin'

 

Byblos failed to get Argylia's attention. He understood why. For Argyle to be so out in the open in his earlier meeting with him before the body harvesting "bombing" incident to how desperate he was to disguise himself now. Clearly something had changed.

 

What Byblos did know, or rather believed, there was a significant Guardian presence was on Andus. And somehow the organ harvester had the "Cat." Things were just getting worse.

 

The Nausicaan was really wanting to take action and do something. In his eyes the crew had not made any progress towards the main goal the Gular Big Guy, who Samus was offering a hefty payout that could refurbish Qob's ailing computers. Other minor jobs had been placed before them with the same result.

Byblos was tired of planning and wanted action. However, with so much Heat on the scene between Andus Security and a Guardian Presence the situation had decayed to a point in his mind, the team could not do the job he had doubts they could do anyways.

Anger, and frustration swept through the Nausciaan's mind. Byblos knew over the years this is what led to his species being confined to one system and used as solely as muscle. Action over planning. He thought he had weeded this Nausicaan trait out of him long ago, in a way like a Vulcan battles emotions. But things were just getting ridiculously impossible to achieve around here.

 

He wanted to do something....Kill someone....Blow someone up. The Nausicaan Brain Byblos thought he had tamed on Tranquility was boiling with the urge to DO SOMETHING!

 

But the Guardians were now here. Why? He did not know. Were they after him? Most likely not. Maybe Rainmakers. If he did go out and do something violent to get one of the jobs done, against the Boss's wishes he could very well find himself on a Guardian Ship bound for a Bull's Head Penal Colony.

 

Byblos tried to relax. That was not easy for a Nausicaan whose Brain was boiling with frustration, he had to work out. Where? They did not exactly have a room except on Samus' controlled Rock. Perhaps it was time to relocate...and ask for a new Employer.

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