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the dead sergals pretty much just sort of float around, feeling rather bored since they aren't able to produce anything or do any form of work.

The live sergals however, fire a small holo-pod at the planet which springs up a bit to show the commander of the frigate in full regalia as she says "hello insectoid species. this device transmits an image of myself from my ship. we have come seeking other species with which to trade, and/or learn from. what do you offer if anything?" before awaiting a response with her arms behind her