In a small cabin high in the Bernese Alps, the air was tense and smelled of expensive cigars.
A tall thin man knelt next to the fireplace. The reflection of flames danced evilly across his eyes.
"The Directors are not pleased" he said as he stood upright and turned to the man standing near the door. He slowly walked over to the other man and
towered above him. "This project was to be the crowning achievment of our race since we took over this filthy planet!"
"I understand that sir, but if we...."
"If we what?" he shouted. "What could you possibly do to save the program now?"
"The parameters were flawed, but I think I may have a way to reconstruct it."
The tall man laughed loudly and walked back towards the mantle. "There is nothing to reconstruct! The product is tainted. After your program failed,
the humans filled the streets and protested as if they actually had a choice in the matter. Protests turned into riots, riots turned into anarchy and
the complete breakdown of any sort of control that we had! New York, Los Angelos, London, Rome, Bejing and Bangkok......." He let out a loud sigh.
"....some of our biggest concentrations of product was lost after they began killing each other all because your damn program failed!"
"If we continue with the harvest we can salvage whats left."
"That's where you are wrong my friend!" The tall man picked up a bottle from the mantle that contained a model boat and slowly walked back towards the
other man. "We have spent over 200,000 years on this planet preparing for the DNA harvest of planet Earth. The largest collection of
biologically-diverse material in the galaxy, valued more than anything within our concievable imagination and its lost with only 12 months left until
harvest! But you think we can 'salvage' the project?"
A bead of sweat rand down the cheek of the other man, his fingers clutched at his pants nervouslly.
The tall man held up the bottle. "Do you know what this is?'
"Yes, the humans call it a schooner".
He placed the bottle in the other man's hands and said, "and did you know that it's honorable amongst humans for the captain to go down with his
vessel?"
The room fell completely silent except for the cracking of wood in the fire place.
The tall man walked towards the door leading out into the frozen landscape, turned around and as he opened the door said, "Well, the directors have
decided to eliminate any more liability and cut their losses. It's time to scuttle the ship, Captain."
The door closed......
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