Sigma-3, not in the mood for introductions, cocks the hammer on his gun and places the end of the barrel on the back of the Eliksni's head. "You're smarter than you look, aren't you?" he says, speaking calmly with no easily discernible indication of frustration. "What happens next will depend on you, " Sigma continues, "will you ally with me, or will you go down the path of your brethren. Here's a hint: you won't like option two."