Meeting

"Here," the general said (handing the lead Bzurl a memory chip). "This is a history dump that'll get you up to speed on humankind - something to share with the others at your next meeting." "We do not have meetings," the alien responded, passing the chip to its hoverbot for containment (to be processed in the clean room before use). "We are always of one mind." A wave of silent reflection moved through the room until one of the cameramen whispered, "We are so fucked."