In the Trion Galaxy, humans ruled here. They was very technology advanced. Through medicine, they became long lived. Limbs could be regenerated. All of them held great pride as a human. So when a mad scientist is born in such a environment, the reaction was very intense. Luke was his name. In front of him was holograms of The Council. Multiple faces could be seen. "How to you plead," one member said. "Not guilty," Luke said. "What insolence your research is a abomination take this man away," a member commanded. Sliver handcuffs was put on him. Two armored men began to take him away. "Any last words," a member said. "Yes the human race is weak even if we have all this technology and surpass our original limits we are still far behind those ancient races they are nothing like the ones we conquered it's only natural we shed our human skin," he passionately said. "This man can't be helped he had enough time to talk take him away," a member said sighing.

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