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The now Tyranid Overseer remained still for a few moments not seeming to comprehend."You make the mistake of believing we can be dislodged from our purpose. We are offering you time to flee in exchange for something of equal value, the keys to a more biomass rich world perhaps. You must choose now, no more questions."The Zenomthrope seethed with energy as the horde outside writhed in anticipation of the coming feast. This planet would be consumed with or without the life forms inhabiting it.
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"Your logic is questionable, but current worlds should be maintained for the time being. I make now an offer, you shall leave this location immediately and proceed to the following coordinates. They correspond with a known planet of a technologically and thus militarily inferior but large nation known as the Equestrian Empire. Proceed to this location, further planet locations will be given to your after you have forgone your siege of this pitiful world. I should warn you this pitiful world might explode and kill many of you and possibly sections of your fleet if you reject my offer." The Spectre said, leaning forwards "Awaiting response." 

Clones hate cloning

The clones slipped through the hallways. Escaping had been relatively easy, once a certain Griffon had been suitably disposed of by being led astray by some sounds that they had made. They paused, as one of them dropped down their brother. They mumbled for a second, but his eyes were alight with orange, and he was muttering incoherently. Their attempts to silence him were fruitless. Finally, one of them simply placed their hand over his mouth as they moved him. They were lost... that much was obvious. Maybe it would have been wise to try and assimilate information of the layout from the minds of the Equestrians, but they had failed to do so and were now wandering around aimlessly, hoping to find the hanger bay. Oops...