"Negative. We need to identify who did it. See if you can get a closer look at the signatures on the surface. Remember you're not in a 302, this thing won't fly in atmo, so low orbit scan only. If you can, get a detailed scan of the area around the stargate. Be careful, whoever did that might still be there." Catherine ordered. By no means was the Pack a big military threat, but something was off. The Lucian Alliance would stay to claim the spoils, that was if they risked violating the protected planets treaty in the first place. It wasn't their MO, but on the other hand, there weren't that many threats left in Milky way that could do this.

"Take us in, quietly." Black ordered the helm and got back to Fowler: "We'll be arriving momentarily. Stand by." She ordered the ground teams to be on standby until they knew more.

As the Nyx dropped out of hyperspace again, the cloak immediately activated as they cruised away from the exit point. "At what efficiency can we operate the sensors and not be detected?" she asked the collective, intending to look for any enemy stragglers.