Kabaron laughed and extended his hand to Himmel Soan.
"You're a Moonian. You do handshakes, right? Or do you hug? I don't do kissing, though. That's not an Atlantean thing."
Himmel Soan frowned and said solemnly, "I was looking for a way to reach Atlantis, and here you are. That's very good timing!"
He reached out, and a whirlpool dragged Kabaron to his side.
"Remove the genes from all the fishmen right now, or I'll wipe Atlantis off the face of Earth!"
Kabaron looked confused and panic-stricken.
"Mr. Soan, why are you doing this? We have a deal! Atlantis will help Moon control the human race, and Moon will help us control all the creatures in the water. We'll swap weapons. Are you going back on your word now?" Kabaron's face darkened. "Mr. Soan, if you want to go back on your word, there will be consequences! Yes, Moon is a powerful country, but Atlantis doesn't take offense well either!"
The whole world heard that conversation.
