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As the fleet leaves, Matt raises an eyebrow. "I do hope you do not take me for a fool. If you wish to perform a scan of my planet, then I can accept that. But an army of that size is not acceptable. If you move in, I will be forced to reduce it to a more acceptable number of ships." Matt finishes his glass of mysterious substance, and leans back, as he signals for his recon fleet to pack it up and come home, leaving the Sergal planets in peace. "Furthermore, you will not be allowed further into my realm. The planet Haxagon-001 is my first bastion in this universe, and it is acceptable that you might wish to scan it, but the rest of my empire is of no concern to you. Any ships that enter where they are not wanted will be destroyed without hesitation."

As the ships near the forbidden territory, they spot a number of sattelite-like objects moving through them, scanning the solar system for any intruders. Unknown to them, even now Epsilon, the AI tasked with protecting this planet, is lining up it's shot. [Prepare launch of Blink Missiles. Prepare launch of Breath of God. Prepare activation of Solar Flare.]