[b]Azwraith[/b]
The fabric of space rippled as a Supreme Warship, with a squadron of blue-trailed Corvettes sticking close to the ship, folded into the system. After a few moments of turning passive sensors to active and scanning the system, they encountered unknown ship classes wit a rather depressing feel about them, even from a computer screen, and a flagship of possible familiarity. 
To the flagship:
[i]"We are the Universal Supreme Collective, Supreme Warship [/i]Habitual,[i] might you identify yourselves?[/i]"

To the unknown entities [MrFoxNews]:
[i]"Unknown Entity, we are the Universal Supreme Collective. Identity ship and nation-slash-race."[/i]