fivetide, who was from a family of the sort that would describe itself as comfortably off rather than rich, and to whom fifty suckers was half a month's disposable income, flinched microscopically, then slapped another tentacle down on top of the first one.'scumpouch alien!'he shouted theatrically.'you imply that a measly two hundred is a fit bet for an officer of my standing? two - fifty!'' five hundred!'genar - hofoen yelled, slapping down his other arm.'six hundred!'fivetide hollered, thumping down a third limb. he looked at the others, exchanging knowing looks and sharing in the general laughter ; the human had been out - limbed. in the art style of virgil finlay, paul lehr, frank kelly freas, wayne barlowe, bob pepper, wally wood, moebius, frank frazetta, richard m. powers. digital art, concept render. 