"He has me."

The Vrul council spun in place comical looks of shock plastered over their faces, so comical that they could almost be read as shock by your average human.

What they saw was in fact, a human, but not a particularly average one.

Commander Adam Vir Stood just before the lip of the drop messaging the palms of his hands which were red and inflamed.

One of the council members floated forward, "How?"

The human looked up dropping his hands to his sides, "You are going to have to be more specific, "How did I escape your guards, how did I get up the tower, how did I know where you were?"

THe council chamber remained silent as the human walked a few more feet onto the floor. Around the room the Vrul guard and council shifted nervously as the predator approached them across the open floor boots thudding softly as he did so. Light poured in from one side of the glass enclosure bathing him in a warm yellow glow.

"How about, all of the above." The Vrul council member said floating calmly at the edge of the circle.

"Well The first is simple." He held up his hands and began to clap very slowly, as he continued he began to add soft rhythmic variations to the beat finally joining his voice tying the rhythm together. As soon as he began variations on the rhythm the entire room grew unsteady, and as he added his voice they began to lose muscle tone slouching to one side.

He stopped almost as soon as he began and they perked back up immediately, "Dr. Krill calls it rhythmic syncope with secondary resulting cataplexy." He glanced over at his friend, "If I remember correctly. I am not a doctor of course. I guess this is a result of having unconnected cortical hemispheres that are required to do manual pattern recognition in an auditory setting. It tends to overload the neural network, and since your auditory function is located close to the motor cortex, it can have secondary side effects. I simply used this to get past your guards. No one could touch me as long as I kept up some sort of rhythm, not exactly difficult for a human." The room was very silent as he motioned back towards the hole, "As for getting up here." The human held up his hands, "Primate, I was originally evolved for climbing. The guide wires were a little small, and my hands kind of hurt, but I'm not complaining."

He stepped a little further into the room next to krill now.

His guards backed away.

"As for knowing where you were.... Well i find that the ruling class, no matter the species, likes to put themselves above others, figuratively but often physically." He looked around the room, "Pretty true to form I think, up here in your glass tower surrounded by sunlight while those below work in the long arm of your shadow."

"What do you want, human?"

"Why do you force yourself into business that is not yours?"

The human folded his hands behind his back, "I had hoped you would understand my point by way of demonstration but it seems that the subtle nuance of posturing has no bearing on you, so let me explain in simple terms. I talked my way onto your planet, and now I have proven that you cannot stop me. With the simple clap of my hands your are immobilized. At any time I could have walked away with my friend unhindered." He looked around the room, "YOu must understand at this point that I still could. You wouldn't be able to stop me."

Krill could see by their posture that they understood very well what kind of threat the human was.

"And I will if I have to."

The Vrul managed to remain surprisingly calm, "Then why haven't you."

"Because the Dr. wasn't the only one affected when our species came together."

There was a silence around the room as they looked on in confusion, "What do you mean, human."

The Commander looked down at his feet hands still clasped tightly behind his back, "You think humans are barbaric, aggressive, angry, shortsighted and impulsive." He looked around the room, "And by comparison I can't argue. In fact, my first impulse when you took my friend from me was to rain hellfire down upon you."

"Hellfire?"

"Hell, a mythical place where evil humans go after they die to suffer, filled with an ever burning fire. The phrase to reign hellfire means to bring continuous misery and pain down upon someone. In essence,I wanted to react in the most barbaric aggressive and violent way possible, but I didn't"

He was walking in a circle now feet surprisingly soft against the grouf for a creature his size, "Do you understand why I didn't?"

They did not answer.

The Commander pointed at Krill, "Because of the doctor. While you say he was being coerced into being more human, you must also understand that he was teaching me to be more like you. You are more tempered, more logical, less emotional , and now here I am, and I ask you to hear me out logically, and maybe you will find that becoming more human isn't so bad as you say."

Around them the room held still as the council members looked between each other.

Eventually the pale vrul made a gesture, "We will hear you."

The human nodded his head, "Thank you...." He turned in a tight circle staring out one of the windows and towards the darkening horizon cast with long shadows from the sun, "WHen Dr. krill first stepped aboard my ship neither of us understood the other, he was afraid, and we were.... Difficult to handle. But since coming aboard the Dr. has taught me valuable lessons, lessons without which I would not have survived as long as I have in this position." He turned around to face them, "He taught me, that sometimes duty is more important than my own entertainment. That means sometimes I have to buckle down and act like an adult, I have to be tempered and logical and serious because sometimes situations call for it, many situations do. He taught me to analyze my decisions before reacting on pure instinct, in this way there can be diplomacy without insult and action without catastrophe. He taught me to think about what kind of effect my personal actions have on others." He glanced towards krill who was more than a bit surprised to hear what the human had to say, "WHat I am trying to tell you is without the Dr. Aboard my ship human relations with the Galactic Assembly would have dissolved long ago. IF ou are to remove him you would be endangering yourselves and that of the entire galaxy."

The council looked on.

"Let us see how concise you can be, human. What will convince us these words are true."

The human raised an eyebrow, "I have already demonstrated the truth of my words. Despite my abilities, I came to you relying on good faith that your logic would allow me to speak rather than forcing violence. The Dr. is the single greatest reason that I have come here to speak with you rather than just stealing him and walking out those doors." His voice grew in volume and force as he continued, "I am here to play by your own rules. I did what the good doctor would have wanted and I chose the logical decision, to steal him away, or reign down violence would cause irreparable damage in political relations between humans and the GA. Rumors about humans would continue to be rife with our acts of barbarism and careless violence. This right now was the only way I could convince you that we are a species worth listening to."

The sun had cut behind the horizon, turning the sky to a pale pink.

"Please, I am begging you to see sense, The doctor means a great deal to the humans of my ship. To punish him would also be to ruin relations with one of the most powerful species in the galaxy. To keep him with us would mean good interspecies relations, and it would also continue to temper the behavior of humans therefore making the galaxy a safer place for everyone involved."

The council looked between each other.

A dark Vrul leaned forward, "The human..... Speaks a surprising amount of sense ." They glanced towards the psychologist, "and what do you think. Is the human being deceptive?"

The psychologist looked on, "What reason would he have to speak to you if he could simply walk about with impunity. And take what he wishes. Besides, this human does not strike me as the kind of human to use such deceptions."

"And you, doctor, what have you to say."

Dr Krill had been very quiet for much of the discussion, but now lifted his head, "I admit I am both surprised and impressed. The command- Adam.... I fully expected Adam and his crew to do something rash, to come in here guns blazing as the saying goes..." He glanced towards his human companion, "IThis proves to me what he says is true. They have grown a lot in my time with them, There is a term out there that describes the humanizing phenomenon, or the tendency for those close to humans to act human, but I find the argument to be a fallacy. Humans change just as much as the rest of us, but it's less noticeable because humans are every characteristic you see in other species, they are just as economic as the Tesraki, as bureaucratic as the Rundi, as warlike as the the Drev,, and as logical as we are, so we don't notice when they change, but the greatest trait of a human is their adaptability. Any good human can adapt to survive in any place and with anyone human or otherwise."

Now that he had some space, he began to walk head down in contemplation, "I have spent a lot of time with humans, perhaps the most time anyone has spent in conglomeration, and I do not regard my change as something to be feared. I regard it as a move towards adaptability, for thousands of years our species has remained in a stagnant state of fear, controlled and crippled by our own need to survive."

He waved a hand, "How many Vrul are off-planet at this moment?"

Silence for a moment and then, "Close to 100 maybe less."

"Exactly and what would happen if our planet experienced a catastrophic destabilization, change in weather pattern, gamma burst, literally anything."

The council shifted nervously.

"I will tell you what would happen. 99.9% of our species would be obliterated in one moment, and those remaining would be unable to bounce back. The bottleneck would send our species into a downward spiral that would end in extinction. In fact that is the least of our worries considering that our habitable zone across this planet is the equator with thirteen cities, a single change in climate could wipe out our whole species." he turned to Adam, "And what would happen if earth was destroyed?"

The human grimaced, "It would really suck, but there are almost as many humans off world living on Mars, and other settlements that.... Well we could rebuild. Even if our solar system took a nosedive we would still probably have enough people to keep our species going."

"My point exactly. I have proven the one thing that our species has needed all along. Adaptability. Adam, what did your species do, when things became to cold for them?"

The human shrugged, "We put on a coat, or we made our houses climate controlled. You can live anywhere if you can control the temperature."

"You hear that, there is no reason we cannot do what they do, to make our species more robust. We have the technology to fly in space, so by nebulon we have the ability to climate control and indoor space. For too long we have been letting our environment and our fear control us. Perhaps it is time to start experimenting with our own survival."

There was murmuring about the council chamber with the sun growing lower on the horizon and the shadows growing longer.

"I wish to speak as well."

There was a movement of surprise from the assembled Vrul as the psychologist stepped forward onto the floor.

"Do you know where I was less than two cycles ago?"

More silence.

The creature scuttled over to the window and pointed out at the city, "That bridge there over the river.... No I wasn't standing on it. I was under it sinking towards my own death."

Muttering of shock.

The vrul continued to speak raising their voice over the cacophony, "That human and his companions saved my life!" He pointed towards Adam, "As a child they saved my life, and brought me back from something no one yet thought possible."

Krill and Adam exchanged a shocked glance.

Adam shook his head mouthing, "I did NOT see that coming."

"When I fully recovered, I dedicated my life to determining the psychological reasoning for why someone would do something so reckless for another person. And the further I dug the more stonewalled I found myself because I was asking the wrong questions, showing so much interest in a topic that was not important, it did not 'further the species'. In private I found this to be true in almost every field, the systematic suffocation of new ideas, and different thought processes that would lead our species towards more than just survival. Yes, I administered the doctor's test, and you know what I found"

No one spoke.

"I found NOTHING!"

Looks of confusion.

"Yes he is an alpha and that makes him smart, but he is no different from other alphas, not in any sense. This humanizing phenomenon is the propaganda of fear from those who are not willing to admit that the Vrul are more capable of surviving than we are given credit for. We are being convinced by our own fear that we are weak, and need to protect ourselves where we can. But now aren't we proven that false? We have walked on other worlds, death worlds no less and we are still surviving." The Vrul spun in a wide circle, "Dr. Krill isn't different because his curiosity makes him a danger, he was different because he was the the only one who didn't think to hide it. Here you are sitting here thinking that Vrul don't secretly publish research, and work on personal projects." The Vrul barked with laughter, "In fact I bet some of you are guilty of that very same sin. It's just that you believe you have a species to protect, and that fear has crippled your thought process."

The council had sat quiet during most of this, but now they began murmuring among themselves, "Are you advocating becoming like the humans?"

Adam stepped in then cutting off the psychologist who was stumbling with their words, "Don't change yourselves, council. But do not be unwilling to allow in those things that would further or lead to the natural progression of your species. Expand, grow, humor the secret dreams of your people. Don't model yourself after anyone, but take a lesson in survival from a species that perfected the craft...."

He stepped closer to Krill, and Krill stepped closer to him, a united front.

"Stagnation is your greatest enemy"