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Upon one of the many, and populous, Nexus couches sits a... Large woman, large as in tall, not horizontally, people. One thing of note is her clothing, a military uniform with markings that should be very familiar to anyone who knows the Maverick Hunters. Or even having been part of certain events that happened in a city called Giga.
"Nexus," her voice is a low alto, and her tone authoritative. "A question for you all, as is customary... Of course."
As she spoke she removed the hat she is wearing and placed it on her lap, folding her hands on top of it.
"A species that refuses to take itself towards the next phase of evolution is a species that is doomed to extinction, how much truth do you feel are behind these words?"
"Nexus," her voice is a low alto, and her tone authoritative. "A question for you all, as is customary... Of course."
As she spoke she removed the hat she is wearing and placed it on her lap, folding her hands on top of it.
"A species that refuses to take itself towards the next phase of evolution is a species that is doomed to extinction, how much truth do you feel are behind these words?"