Transfer

Ning let go of the Constellation he was grabbing and smiled. "Fine, what do you want?" he asked.

The constellation he had just dropped cried out in pain as his life itself was being leeched away, but the other constellations seemed to not care at all. 

They instead simply looked at Ning with a passive look on their face.

By now, about 40 of them had died already, of which only 4 or 5 had been through Ning's energy link. The rest had either been caught in the crossfire or had found themselves directly in front of Ning's fist.

"We want you to give us the Energy system," one of them said.

Ning gave them a weird look as he said, "I can't give you the system. Are you stupid? That's not how a system works."

The constellation looked around trying to learn if that was true or not. The others shrugged they weren't sure either.