[h2]Alarethian Reunion Grand Council Palace, Rama[/h2]

An attendant stepped through the massive doorway, and cleared her throat.
    "Grand Council, the Arcturans in our sector are attempting to flee, though a cell of loyalists are taking them under their control, and forcing them to their worlds. Also, the Promethians are once again attempting to hail us." 
    "Yes, Yes, that we know," The king assured, before pressing the same button on his throne used to hail the Arcturans. The hologram popped onto the large wall once more, but instead of a fuming Arcturan man, it was a large Promethian with a helmet completely concealing their face. "Your excellency," Their voice was light, detailing their gender to be female. "I am Rashaana Dus. Queen of the Promethian Rebels. Due to the collapse of the Arcturan Empire, we are aware that it may put you and your people in peril by loose Arcturan fragments seeking to seize power. This puts us a risk too, however, as the space we occupy is in the Larantha Asteroid Belt. With limited resources the old Arcturans could not subdue us, but with a new Arcturan empire seeking to dominate this sector may take those extensive precautions. For all these reasons, I ask that our people become one once more, to retake the worlds Dehaka, Daruk, and Kali, and to force out any Arcturans attempting to invade our sector. Do you accept our offer?" The entire council mumbled amongst themselves as to what to do, and then look at the king for his response.