(message: Robot: Whoa! That's a Sarien battle cruiser! We'd better stand off. If we get any closer, they'll detect us for sure and we'll be space sputum!) (message: Robot: Let's head on out of here, okay boss? Dialogue choice: OK.) (still shot: Roger walking away. message: In the face of danger you decide to turn and run, leaving Xenon and the rest of the universe to fend for themselves against those bad boys of the universe, the Sariens. When things get tough, the cream rises to the top. I guess you know which stratum you occupy.)

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