STC Syren

The Major glanced to the marksmen and followed their gazed to his cloaked comrades. He let out a low growl "Reveal yourselves brothers, they have uncovered you!" He barked, and the air distorted again as the cloaking devices deactivated and the two black armoured figures materialised. One of the minors turned towards the Major
"Forgive us, our recent inertion must have dulled our skills"
"This transgression is unforgivable, in battle you would be dead. As your superior, your failings are mine; You have disgraced me." The minor averted his eyes. though the other turned his face towards the approaching marksman, staring at him.
The Major turned back to the alien officer "Your senses are commendable. Many creatures have failed to detect us." He hunched forwards to bring his head down to her level... and to reduce his size in case those marksmen decided to attack "Aah. My apologies, I do not mean to skip formality. I am Nhas Voroei, a Major in the Special Warfare group and acting shipmaster of the Ardent Inquisitor. I represent the Lorca Ghaj and you would be?" He asked, tilting his head inquisitively, running his reptilian eyes over the marksmen. The two minors glared to their weapons and one spoke
"Your weapons, what are they?" He said, taking a few steps in advance and staring at it