The Galaxy is a dangerous place, between the V'rix and the Red Dragons, no one is safe. Wars rages on everyday, but none like this...Quoting one Zen Chemical Nooper, he told me directly that the Brawns must be stopped. "We must have that rock," he stated to me. "Why?" I asked. But no response. The brawns are commanded by the Master Brain. Be ready for the sad part of this story folks. Finally I got a live interview with The Bran, he never learned to read. *snif* Maybe this is why they are fighting over a rock, but who knows. So next time you are out and about, be careful where you stop your ship.
