[b][h1][color=gold]Omega: A Witch, Some Aliens, and an Old Friend...[/color][/h1][/b]

"Wow, our knew captors cleaned up rather nicely." Aaron said as he looked upon the scattered remains of the Etrisians bodies. The Xyron all looked towards the three captives standing within the Etrisians ship. 

"You... can you understand?" One of the Xyron asked as he approached. His jointed made mechanical clicking sound. 

"Yeah, you gonna let us go?" Aaron figured he could ask a hopeful question since a deal wasn't made between the alien species. The speaking Xyron looked back at its team and nodded.

"Congratulations, you have been conscripted to fight in the War Pits. You will be representing.... The Xyron Collective. Clarifying questions?"

"Xyron Collective? You mean we're fighting for you? You all seem formidable enough to fight on your own." Enchantress was trying to find their underlying reason for doing this. The being tilted it's head to the left before answering.

"The Xyron Collective are a machine race designed by the Creator. We have conquered four star systems and have control over one black hole. Our success comes from our shared data. One's knowledge is all's knowledge. We want you to fight for our success within the War Pits due to your prowess in battle combined with your need to win." The machine answered without skipping a beat.

"Need to win?"

"Yes. Success is the only method of survival in the War Pits and possibly your only method to going back to where you came from. We can get you there thanks to X465 or as Omega calls her, Sol." The machine answered again. Omega furrowed his brows. 

"You know Sol?"

"Yes, a creation of our species to learn more. We created conduits like X465 to gain and share knowledge to our race. Thanks to X465, we know much about your planet as well as the meta. You will bring success to the War Pits or you will die far from home."

"I don't like either of you two, but..." Omega was cut off. 

"Same!"
"Same!" 

Both Enchantress and Aaron said as the three were removed from their shackles.

"We're going to get this over with and go home. Then after settling back in, I'll destroy that HQ of yours." Enchantress said. Aaron smiled.

"Send me an invite, I'd definitely enjoy that shit." Aaron added.

"Go right ahead. You might be doing me a favor." Omega said seriously before all three smiled. "Just make sure you leave the gym intact." Omega chuckled. 

"The War Pits will commence in four days. Your team training will commence on our ship." The Xyron stated.

"Wait what?!" Omega yelled as the other two looked at the machine in shock.