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As the communications device floats through space, it is Hailed by Babylon over a series of different wavelengths. If no reply is eminent, the device will be towed into the Cargo Hold much like the Tetris was, where a series of robotic arms would probe and dissect it. Matt had no time to waste with delicacies, and it could all too easily be a trap.

"Show me this person, and we might have a deal." Matt was unwilling to trust Mia, nor to give his word to her. Doing such a thing could easily be a fatal mistake.

"His name is Cosmos, and he's a dear friend of mine. I'll have him over in a moment."

"I do hope you don't endeavour to trick me, Mia. I am both willing and able to destroy you where you stand."

"Trick the mighty God Emperor?" Mockingly, Mia bats her eyelashes at the camera she knew was pointed at her. "Oh, I wouldn't dare."

With a slight zap, a tall humanoid figure appeared. He wore an elegant suit, and had a cold emotionless smile. If any would be observing, they would see Genocide standing there, hands clasped. What they would not see is the slight glow in his eyes, the shimmer of arcane energies running down his skin, and the threads of magic that were so delicately woven around him. "Ah, so this is the once-mighty Matt? It's a pleasure."