But he knew he had to make an escape, no matter what. He couldn't waste a single moment, for whatever was coming was definitely on a scale he had never faced before.
Suddenly losing all his cool, calm composure, Zyth shouted like a madman at the pilot just a few steps ahead of him. He barked, "What are you idiots waiting for?! What we came here for can't be achieved now. The so-called 'powerful and almighty' Star Empire—and that Duke of the Star Race—have run away with their tails between their legs, leaving us on our own at the hands of those bright humans!"
While speaking, Zyth set his eyes on Jarkon for a moment, letting his hatred spill out. He didn't care who was backing Jarkon or what benefits had been promised; he felt that whatever was happening now was partly Jarkon's fault. Above all, he was away from his ship—his best and only way to escape this place.
