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Sollux Captor was not a liability. He was an asset. The Seadwellers needed him. As of what they knew, Sollux Captor was the only troll in Alternia who chould write a complex functioning code, complete with full security, in under 48 hours. He was not a waste. “Sollux Captor. Great to see you again buddy.” Cronus smiled an evil grin, row after row of sharp shark like teeth glinting in the cool light of the room. His brother, Eridan, was no where to be found. That unnerved Sollux slightly. “Drop it Cronus. You called to see me. If it was only to bother me you could have come to my station. I have a project I need to work on.” The seadweller’s grin grew, only making it seem more threatening. Inside, all of Sollux’s instincts were screaming. Run. Danger. Run. Run. Run. Run.Fourteen feet south, Three feet up. Five by Four. One panel. 17 lbs of force will break.Cronus then spoke the words that would haunt Sollux for the rest of his days. “I have a job for you.”