[B] Sol, Mercury [/b]
The massive craft dwarfed the escort craft. Measuring 20 Kilometers in length there was no doubt the wounded ship was created for a one purpose. War.

The Escort crafts comms crackled to life with several disturbing noises filling the ears of the comms officer then replaced by a snide but powerful voice.

"[I]I am Lord Nullus of the NightLords legion. Assistance would be greatly appreciated, it seems power systems have failed. What is the Terran Federation?[/I]"

The voice said through a forked tongue.