Zerbo was in his really big office in the top floor of the Galaxy Trade Tower. Seeing how his new role for OED is similar to his old job except with no extortion or stealing of funds, he was hard at work finalizing the budget for OED V for the year when he decided to take a brake.

Walking over to his bar and pouring himself a nice drink he walked over to the window to look out onto the landscape of the city. It was raining and dreary outside. He felt the same inside as far as emotions went. Taking a long swig of his brandy he exhaled loudly. “You have really done it now Zerby. You can never go home or you will be killed. You cannot leave this planet or you would be killed. And you have burnt damn near every bridge in this city except for the Governor which has basically taken pity on you.” He took another drink. “How are you going to fix this mess and be of use to the beings of this planet? Better yet. What can you do to make a friend here? I long to be c asked to go out as someone’s friend and have a fun night out.” The thunder boomed loud as the lightning flashed and he sipped on his drink.

Zerbo