An unknown alien was sat calmly nearby, the subject was shorter then the robot, and the strange unknown marched up to it.
"Yes? What is your business on Aithalis?" It asked, not particularity enthusiastically.
The robot lowered it's weapon, and came out of it's battle stance, at the sign of this passiveness.
"Aithalis does not mach any of the data or names on my database, Please explain which sector Aithalis is located, additionally, I will need to know your affiliation."

Leanne's spacecraft started to float around a bit, since she wasn't paying much attention.
"I'm bored. Either go away so I can get back to readng Death Note or let me shred you" She said and started scribbling on some paper, making a s[font=Verdana]hit[/font]ty job of keeping the craft steady.

Aitha tilted her head at the robot. "This is Aithalis, of the Mysticas Galaxy. Other than that, I do not know."

Then Enya walked by, and banged her head against the wall. "Oh DAMNIT. ALL THIS TIME ON AITHALIS, AND I HAVEN'T NAMED YOUR SUN!" In a gesture of feigned dramatics, she walked up to Aitha and knelt before her. "I HAVE FAILED YOU, YOUR MAJESTY!"

Aitha smiled. "You are so silly, Enya. Worry about that later."


Ancina watched as Leanne's ship shifted and swayed. "Hey, watch where you're going!" The Weebit moved her spaceship out of the way, muttering to herself.

OOC: Heehee. That just popped into my head. "I HAVE FAILED YOU, YOUR MAJESTY!" XP

But yeah. I forgot to name the solar system Aithalis and Ecliptica are in. D8

The captain swiveled around in his chair in circles, almost singing.

"Why so hostile, my weird birdie thing? We have said a million times, that we were only here to play. But, you reject us like the rest of the alien scum out there! So sad! However, we still see an opportunity to get along. I agree, lets fight! CREW! START UP THE SHIELDS!"

The captain stops spinning, and grabs onto the controls. He pauses for a while as he tries to regain balance.

Outside, Forth heard the words "Weird Birdy Thingy."

A cloud ushered over his mind.

Anger, bubbling up to the surface. He smashed the window. He rushed through it, flying straight for the annoying spaceship, as he roared a battle cry.

Of course, the spaceship was about fifty times larger than him, but when one is angry, they tend to forget such trivial matters.

(how about didzo? o3o although if you did that, his evil dark bubble cloud of an ego might come floating in >_>)

"Oh sorry" She said as Ancina moved away. Shee grabbed the controls, stared blankly at the ship infront of her, and yawned.
"I'M SO BOOOOORED" She yelled into the mic and abducted a trashcan.

The robot, confused by the lack of response, and this "Mysticas Galaxy" replied.
"I do not understand, I asses the report, and I find that the Royal Rhineland Fleet has stopped transmitting orders, and I have crash landed on a planet, and are encountered by hostile tribal forces who lack ID nodes, then, as I leave them, I land in the only sign of civilization, And I find this place. None of this is in my database, thus I must deduct that I have suffered some form of memory evasion."
The robot stopped for a second, then continued "I need use of any transmitting devices or computers in your possession, I'll be sure to compensate for this in some way..

The ship just shook a little as the strange thing hitted the spaceship. The crew just look at eachother, as if saying "What the fuck just happened?" and thus biding Anica a little more time.

Ancina cursed into her microphone, then spoke to Leanne. "Okay, these guys won't listen to reason. Therefore, it is my diplomatic duty to give you permission to attack them."

Ancina glared at them once again, then slapped herself. "WHAT? I'M NOT A DIPLOMAT! WHAT IN THE MYSTICAS GALAXY AM I THINKING?!" She hopped up and down in rage, smacking her hands on the controls once again.


Enya stared at the robot. "WTF? Okay, erm...there are two comput....er, excuse me, two supercomputers here. Aitha's, and mine, though I doubt mine would be of much use to you. It just has random crap on it." She pointed a clawed finger to where Aitha's control room was. The Shee, meanwhile, shrugged and decided to let the robot do what he must. Enya could always fix the computer, anyway.

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Database muttered to herself, never looking back at the white planet she just left behind. Where to now? Aithalis? Where in Spode's name was Aithalis?

Then she blinked. A green and blue planet came into view, a jeweled orb amid the darkness of space. She flew closer, entering its orbit as she peered down at the landmasses below. Mountains, forests, rivers...and a patch of rusty orange. A T3 planet, no doubt.

Out of nowhere, her stomach growled, as she came to the realization she hadn't eaten in days. She would have to land, to find food, whether she was willing or not. Overcome with desperation, she entered the planet's atmosphere, seeing the ground come ever closer, and the tops of great trees. She could now see three spaceships in the distance, idling. The Grox flew toward them, her hunger and weakness overcoming her better judgment.

Forth stopped in his attempt to pumell the ship, and looked upward. Coming closer was another ship. A ship he recognized.

He allowed himself to dip down a little closer to the ground, bowing as he did so, so that he seemed to loop through the air like a leaf.

"YOUR MAJESTY, YOUR MAJESTY!" The panicked voices of Phoebus and Nubila interrupted Aitha, the robot, and Enya. "THERE IS A GROX SHIP APPROACHING!"

Aitha looked puzzled. "Grox? But there are no Grox in the Mysticas Galaxy...."

"There is now!" Phoebus gasped.

Enya was aghast. Then, she heard the sound of missiles being fired. "OH CRAP, NO!" Aitha and the norns looked on in bewilderment as Enya suddenly ran away, and burst out the door.


Database swerved her ship to avoid the incoming missiles, as she activated her shield. She could now see one of the ships was a Weebit Star Destroyer, the very ship which was now firing at her. Her vision swam as she panicked, her pulse racing in her ears.

"DAMN YOU, GROX!" Ancina was screaming. "YOU INVADED MY PLANET, YOU'RE NOT GOING TO INVADE THIS ONE, TOO!"

"WAAAAAIT! DON'T SHOOT!" A Celestial Blossom suddenly appeared, and blocked the way between Ancina's ship and the Grox interloper.

"ENYA? WTF ARE YOU DOING? GET OUT OF THE WAY!"

"ANCINA, QUIT SHOOTING, I SWEAR TO THE MYSTICAS GALAXY, I WILL BLOW YOU UP!"

The Weebit jumped up and down again. "IT'S A BLOODY GROX, YOU IDIOT! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?!"

"YES!" Enya shouted. "A GROX WHO SO HAPPENS TO HAVE ENTERED THE MYSTICAS GALAXY AT MY WILL SEVERAL WEEKS AGO!"

The Weebit suddenly stopped and stared. A look of combined anger and confusion crossed her face. "Is this....your Grox personality?"

"YES! NOW STOP BLOODY SHOOTING, WEEBIT!"

Ancina sighed, and disabled her weapons. "I hope you know what the hell you're doing, Enya."

"I do. Now listen...she's emaciated. She needs sustenance now, and we are the only ones who can help." As she said this, the Grox spaceship lowered to the ground, as the one within collapsed before the controls.

The Cambabi finally, after a few minutes, managed to put the shields up. Unfortunately, a grox ship had entered just then.

"Awwww, they're going to take the spotlight from us! I was wanting to fight with the weird birdie thing, too! Come back!"

The ship flew after the Weebit star ship, as a little rattling heard from the bottom of the ship . . .

Enya ran up to the Grox starship, and gazed into the cockpit. "Aw, crap. She's out." She walked under the ship, looking for some sort of door, and found one. "How zee bluudy 'eck do you open this thing?" Enya said to no one in particular. Then her face brightened, and she kicked the door. It fell open, and she grinned and stepped inside. "Whoa...." Enya's eyes widened, as she peered inside the ship. Numerous controls were scattered about, amid blinking lights. "It looks like something out of fooking Star Wars", she muttered to herself. Obviously, the Grox had very advanced technology.

"Now to find that Gro...holy moly!" Enya could see her now, slumped in the cockpit. But she was not the typical Grox that Enya expected to see. Her form was entirely organic, with fierce claws and sharp spikes. As she approached, the Grox opened her eyes and blinked, groaning.

"Hey, dude....it's okay. I come in peace. I wanna help you. I'm Enya. Your name would be?"

"Database..." the Grox gasped. "Begone, pathetic slime..." Even in her sorry state, instinct took over.

Enya only smiled. It was a Grox, all right. "Well, Database, welcome to Aithalis. I've been expecting you."

"T3 planet...will die..." Database rasped.

"I don't think so", Enya replied. "You're organic now. The door back there is open. If you were gonna die, you'd have croaked by now. Come on, I can bring you to the castle, get food in you. Then you can go if you want, okay?"

The Grox sighed, fretfully clawing at the controls. "Pain...Banshee hurt me...."

Enya's eyes widened. "Solaris? Is she the one who made you organic?"

"Almost....killed me..."

Enya glared. "That bastard..." She walked up to the Grox, and picked her up as gently she would a newborn norn. Database groaned in protest, then simply buried her head in Enya's chest feathers, as she left the starship and walked to the castle. Ancina, still floating above in her spaceship, only watched incredulously.

((My interpretation of the control room))

The robot walked into the room which the passive unknown had gestured to, entering the room, most of the light came from a massive computer, installed into the wall, it beeped and buzzed with the electronic pulses throughout, no doubt powerful enough to pickup the command signal from the Rhineland fleet and rejoin the glorious warfare.

Many ports and computer parts took up a great deal of the room, this technology was incredible for a tribal group such as this,
Would it REALLY by that bad to commandeer this computer for examination?
The robot shook his head, he had sworn that he would compensate for any problems he would cause, and he didn't have anything to compare, apart from his own central computer.

"Hmm, This seems to use a mix between electrosyic pulse and gamma rays to power itself, judging that it's power rating should be enough."

He thought for a minute before doing anything, typing in a few co-ordinates the computer displayed readouts, and kept zooming in, it appeared to be a map of the local universe, The Mysticas Galaxy in all of it's glory, it's multiple belts of stars gently turning.... No Sirius sector?

Scouring the entire database, thoroughly, he still couldn't find Sirius, or any of the stars in it's sector.

"Strange, the Rhineland command never stops streaming, what could of happe- What's this?"
He stopped as the image on screen started to turn, it turned the Galaxy on it's side and pinpointed a spot, there was nothing unusual about this spot, until it zoomed in.
there was an unusual nebulae, and a massive energy reading blasting from this pinprick.

A supernova.

"What?! That's impossible, the first colonists said the Sirius star would not collapse for 5 billion years!"

This was impossible, but his last recorded transmission was 3 years ago... or was it?

"Wait... In long travel I would of turned into a hibernation mode to reach my destination, so I deduct that I must of been in hibernation mode over 5 billion years."

The robot slammed his fist down in anger, one of the 5 emotions not inhibited by the Mind inhibitors, in the eyes of the robot, That was impossible, The Rhineland fleet would never fall at the hands of the rebels!

"Re-assessment of mission, destroy all threats and protect tribals, then locate Deserter unit's transmitter, then destroy traitor."
The robot said to itself, angrily, it simply walked out of the computer room and took off towards the three idling ships, flying close to (inset description of Lep's ship here) and attempted to open a comm link.

Forth had finally reached the ground, shaking slightly. His vision still blurry, and getting blurrier by the second, he stumbled forward towards Enya helping out a red shape from a black shape.

He bowed slightly.

"Greetings, and wel....." he began to say, but he quickly stopped himself. Greetings were politeness. Greetings were Emtha. He stood up and simply stared, unsure of how exactly one would greet the Grox if one was supposed to be angry all the time. He was a scientist and explorer, not a diplomat.