Khan's much older body colids with the floor in a loud thudding sound. He groans in pain, no longer young enough to simply just take the pain with a grain of salt but just young enough for it to lack the downtrodden idea of disabling him.
????: "you know what the fuck I want old man! you have a desired colony! a large colony!"
A stranger grabs him by the back of his jacket and forcefully turns him onto his back
????: "give me the key Khan! I know what you have! all the deals between other colonies, the connections, the power! give me the key to the colony!!!"
Khan simply grunts and without a word slowly reaches a shaky hand up to his mouth. He slowly inserts two fingers into his mouth, searching for something inside. He pulls something from the inside of his own cheek. A tiny button battery sized key covered in thick goopy drone saliva.
????: "yes! YES!! give m-"
Khan cocks his arm back and proceeds to huck the key as far as he can over the head of his aggressor. The aggressor simply watches the key go flying through the air and come to a landing on the ground a couple of feet away. It's made a loud tinging sound as it clatters to the ground. Khan's aggressor turns back to Khan and simply delivers a harsh kick to his side and growl out
????: "that's not gonna do shit! now I can get it! you can't!"
His aggressor turns and runs for the key, leaving Khan laying defeated on the ground. one bound, two bounds, three bounds....but the fourth never comes. Khan simply closes his eyes listing to the sounds of death....nothing but silence. As Khan's aggressor ran for the key he failed to remember Khan's strange bunker habitants until it was too late. Nothing but a blur for the aggressor before he was seized by the neck and his life ended in the blink of an eye. Descended upon like prey to a lion in the fraction of a second. Khan slowly opened his eyes to see J crouching over his aggressors body tucking in as if it was nothing but a roast. Khan grunted as he heaved himself up onto his bum
Khan: "....well then....your getting better at hunting!....is the oil type your taste?"
J: "mmhp...needs salt.....you hide the colonies key in your mouth?"
Khan: "nope! ouch...thats a doupe. It's not real at all"
