Interstellar Defense LeagueChapter 12
Preliator sat down at the end of the conference table in the primary meeting room of the Acer One. About fifteen Liodammian delegates were already seated. "Okay," Preliator started, "no diplomatic niceties for now, if you don't mind. I need the facts, as this is highly... unexpected." The tallest Liodammian there smiled, evidently their leader. "We will endeavor to answer any and all questions you may possess." "Okay, to start off with... why were you planning on invading Earth? I...