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The Lizard's Nest Hell's Island M-Side On his throne, the warlord himself slumped over, resting his snout within the palm of his right hand. His crimson eyes blinked and forked tongue tasted the jungle air as his work force tried their damndest to locate the missing Thresher. The past two days have been grueling for the Klenthurian leader. Between the missing Thresher and the general human public outraged over his rebuilding of his armada, this week wasn't proving well. The upcoming summons at the United Nations surely wouldn't help things along either. How did it come to this? He once led the Klenthurians across the cosmos, decimating and