[b]Mars Situation[/b]
The Supreme Draconian opened his claw, and bowed his head, in an oddly Draconian gesture. 
"That is why humans are special. You are the biggest nation, leading an alliance, the biggest this galactic cluster will, more than likely, ever see. You have no special gifts, and yet you are mediocre at everything, and in some cases, can go above and beyond at anything. I do not think any other races such as yours have had such a faction, with so many races, people, planets, and galaxies, nor an army that can match in size and firepower, am I correct?"

Then, with eerily silence, the Draconian turned his head towards the vent shaft in the room, staring right at the Collective's people, though everyone else was still unaware, and spoke throughout the room and shafts with his mind. 
[i]An interesting concept, these souls, is it not?[/i]
One could detect humor and mock seriouesness in the unspoken voice.

[b]Aeternals[/b]
Reluctantly, the Supremes opened a pathway through both the small Supreme Fleet, and the Equestrian fleet. Corvettes turned the pathway into a brilliant tunnel of swirling blues, greens, and reds, keeping Equestrians from attempting to claim the Aeternals as their own, due to their exclamations about how they had already decided to join them. Many of the Warships 'ported away, and after the Aeternals had left, the rest of the Warships and Corvettes 'ported and folded away, respectively.