Raymond's pudgy face curled into a venomous smile. "Hell's Kitchen doesn't show mercy to its enemies. Miss Carol pinpointed the Skrull ship for us. In another hour, it'll enter the ambush zone around Mr. Osborn's ship.
"Fifteen Xenomorph Torpedoes will ensure they die in excruciating pain..."
Talos heard that his people's ship wouldn't be discovered for another hour. Smiling, he nodded. "As Australia's Prime Minister, I still believe using Xenomorphs as Biological Weapons is utterly inhumane. But since you've already made your plans, let's see how things turn out..."
No one noticed that Talos had placed his hands beneath the table and quietly rolled back his suit sleeves. Using Blind Typing, he sent a message for help.
Meanwhile, Raymond suddenly smiled and said, "I've gathered you all here not only to witness the extinction of a Race, but also to work out a plan for cooperation on Earth's future.
"Countries around the world are duplicating their investments in resources too much, slowing the development of our Spaceship programs.
"We should give the World Security Council more responsibility and make full use of the production capacity of each country's Spaceship supply industry.
"Duplicated investments will only hold us back. Only by working together can we shorten the time it takes for humanity to join the Universe."
Raymond looked at the people exchanging glances and smiled. "There's also the matter of the World Allied Forces...
"In the future, the Pan-Solar System Defense Alliance will need a unified command to bring out the full fighting strength of the Allied Forces.
"The second Insect Race Invasion of Nidavellir is imminent. We need to commit more troops and resources to Nidavellir to secure the status of a qualified ally.
"Gentlemen, you missed your first chance. If you miss the second, you'll never have any hope