It is very apparent to me that something is afoot. Whether this thing requires my presence or not is unclear. What I do know however, is that I have been rather abruptly(and mysteriously)plucked from my coveted HWC Shelf and plopped down upon unfamiliar terrain. I find myself staring face to face with a hideous beast of unusual characteristics. Obviously something of Rigel 7 specs.
The markings are a dead giveaway. The stench is also out of this world, even for a cat. Phewww!
Do I try to communicate with the silent bio-tech creature or lay the talons into it's flesh before I, myself become prey?...
Send me a sign, evil prankster! This riddle grows tiresome...
... sigh...
