"We'll offer an olive branch to Viclan, showing him how sincere we are. Keep in mind that when he comes back this time, we must get the entire Soanian Theory from him!"
"Of course! If he doesn't hand it over, we'll ensure he has nowhere else to go!"
Oraman nodded. "Since they've betrayed us once, they can do it again! Deep down, they still consider themselves to be Moonians. All those scientists are on a blacklist now. We'll banish them once we get everything!"
Morado said, "Isn't banishment too low a price to pay? After the humiliation they've put us through, why don't we exhaust them of all they know and put them under house arrest for the rest of their lives? They'll work for us until they die!"
"I'll leave that to you. The Soanian Theory is all I want. As long as our scientific research can keep going, I don't care what you do. The general elections are taking place in one year. We can't afford anything to go wrong. Understood?"
"Yes, sir!"
