Strylith

*the group you are in is forced into a massive room,bright light shining on you,there is a podium as well,a neatly dressed alien woman steps up,guarded by heavily armed guards* Greetings,scum. From here until your death you are assets of the Cracx empire. Follow all instructions or be executed. *you are send through a processing area,where you have samples taken,then you are forced into a cell,eventually she comes in* you. You all have been selected for a…special procedure. Follow me.