[b]BSG-14: Battlestar Columbia[/b] The entire ship shook, something that shouldn't happen during an FTL jump. The DRADIS console pinged as new contacts appear. "Multiple contacts around our position... no transponders." Lorne turned. "What was that?""No colonial, or cylon transponders." *Action stations." The lights in the ship changed and alarms blared throughout the ship he could hear Lieutenant Anders on the speaker throughout the ship [i]Action Stations, Action stations. Set condition one throughout the ship, this is not a drill. Action Stations, Action stations. Set condition throughout the ship. This is not a drill."[/i] He turned to Phillips. "XO.""Yes sir.""Have navigation try to get a beat on our current location, launch a cap of Blue squadron have them hold a defensive screen around us.""Yes sir." He turned to tactical. "Do we have an identity on any of those ships yet?""No sir. Gun crews report unknown configurations, we're working on translating the names they appear to be broadcasting." [hider=Important] I am doing that we can't read your writen language, the power of all those ascended beings means we can speak eachothers languages. [/hider] "Communications.""Sir?!""Squawk ident and challenge on all known communication frequencies. Lets see who else is out there." This was a hell of a day. [i]"Attention unidentified vessels, this is the Battlestar Columbia. Identify yourselves immediately or we will be forced to take aggressive measures. Repeat, this is the Battlestar Columbia, Identify yourselves immediately or we will be forced to take aggressive measures."[/b] [b]Harbringer[/b] Quicksilver waved away the braodcast that wasn't even a language. He had no time for it. The two new vessels interested him more. He had already refused the assistance of the Intent. It would do them no good to have humanoid species roaming the ship and perhaps seeing a feeding pod. Not that the Hive would accept repairs from anyone who was not crew anyway and it was too risky to use it as a way to get even more information. Maybe in the future. That was when the challenge came through from the newest ship to arrive in orbit off the planet. He did not recall seeing it at Coruscant but it was obviously not an Imperial design. He opened a channel, merely static came through. Whoever was aboard the ship appeared to be hiding their appearance. "We Wraith will not submit to your demands. Our ship names are known to Wraith only."