IC: Phew, his job didn't involve killing of Mudokons, at least for now, they didn't usually deserve it. He had some questions, though "I have some questions, sir. Must I use a gun? I am not an excellent shot, and I prefer to use this..." he took out the ball on chain and swung it round to show him. He put it back, and then asked "Also, how will I know if they have permission from you or another executive? Will they have a note with a signature on or something? I can't go by what they say alone, they could lie." He sniggered in his mind at the Vykker. Hopefully it wouldn't come after him. He wasn't interested in Vykkers particularly.
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