![]() “Just a regular… normal day… on a planet crawling with predators… that the Federation is blockading… and you have no homeworld… you are quite literally trapped here…” Ralgen swore under his breath as he realized he was spiraling again. “You’re a normal Gojid, going about your normal day,” he muttered to himself. Gods, he wasn’t sure, he didn’t know how this kind of thing worked, and looking it up on the FedNet would have been a dead giveaway. Even if he wouldn’t be eating more than a snack before leaving the apartment again, a normal trip to the shops with a normal number of purchases would be less suspicious than a single fruit and a can of Sprunk. The important thing was to keep up the regular routine. Given what was happening tonight… well, he could be forgiven for feeling distracted. Groceries, toiletries, a replacement light fixture for the apartment hallway. They wouldn’t try something out in the open with clear sight lines all around. ![]() It was fine, it was fine, he’d be turning off to the right before the predator got anywhere close, and it was getting near curfew anyway, a human wouldn’t want to cause trouble when they were probably already on their way back to the local refuge. Ralgen’s spines bristled slightly as he caught sight of a human stalking along the street two blocks ahead. It had also seemed like a safe bet at the time – yes, the Venlil colony worlds were at risk from Arxur predation, but Venlil Prime itself was no less safe a place than the Gojid homeworld. That was a large part of why Ralgen had moved there from the Cradle. Original universe concept by /u/SpacePaladin15 Or "Let's find out if trying to write a heist story after 6 years of not doing any writing to speak of is a bad idea or not"
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