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Amon and his men heard screams at first, as though the warp itself were shouting at them deafeningly enough to cause pretty much everyone but Amon to flinch at least a little as Xel'rath tinkered with the frequency a bit, normally having to force a psionic link so the psychically sensetive space marines before him were overloaded until he 'turned down the volume' so to speak, speaking every language they understood at once as an echo. The most easilly understood one being the loudest and most prominent as the towering mechinataion before them grunted frustratedly at the impromptu conditions he was having to rush to adjust to due to the rather intimidating weaponry pointing at him. "hello? testing... can you hear me or am i too quiet?" he asks curiously, seeming to see the spark of recognition in them before he does a non-invasive scan just to determine species, there being no apparent indication of him doing anything other than speaking. "ah, humans, interesting..." he says with a barely disguised groan of aggravation at having to deal with such a prideful, primitive race that still thought themselves the pinnacle of everything no matter how many races were leagues ahead of them and blatantly so, though the more he thought on it the more he found the irony of that sentiment and- a self debate for another time. "please state your purpose and put those things down, you're being rather rude to someone you only just met..." he states monotonously, towering over them despite their size, as Amon can't help but notice a similar, rehearsed tone to the one he had just been using to confront the... creature he was now 'detaining'.