New Alas The Corvette drifted towards the station, and launching from its hanger was a Gaia Dropship. It was a bulky ship, and appeared to have one large circular entrance on the bottom, supported by a further four. Then, in position on the front, one could make out three weapon ports, the weaponry folded up into the craft at the current time. On its back there appeared to be a larger entrance port, presumably for carrying vehicles. The Gaia glided into the stations dock and paused, hovering above the ground. A faint, blue-purple glow appeared around the five hatches on the underside, which opened. Down from the front four drifted four Lorca. The first two wore non-decorative cobalt blue armour, though several dull symbols of various colours adorned it, and they seemed to vary for each Lorca. The next two wore similar armour, only the shoulder guards continued upwards a few centimeters and grew thinner, and their chest plate had a flew glowing lights on it. Again, symbols adorned their orange-red armour Behind them dropped down the Shipmaster, wearing silver armour. He wore a headdress of sorts, "crowning" his head, which raised up and split into two parallel prongs, decorated with red markings. His shoulder pads were longer and broad, and the right one appeared to have a small sheet of parchment hanging from it, though from the way it shimmered when he walked it appeared to be a hologram projected from a small metal seal attached to his shoulder pad. On his right hip was a small hilt. It was traditional that those in command would carry their blade on their right hip, and those not in command would carry it on their left. Over his back was slung a long, metallic rifle. He was an "Ultra". They were sometimes assigned the title shipmaster on Corvettes, but generally didn't command anything larger. They were roughly the equivalent of a lieutenant. The four lower ranking Lorca all carried a small, claw like weapon on their right hip, and the two Majors carried another weapon on their left hip that one could see a crystal of some sorts inserted from the back. There was a small shimmer of some sort over their armour as they walked forwards and away from their dropship Nouvelle, Space The Major redirected the transmission back to the Ministry of Contact, and awaited the translation, he received the translation for the first message nd sent a message to the Septonian Ship, "We are the Lorca"