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[b]SITE1 - CORE.[/b]
Unceasing echoes, growls of steel without reason or rhyme, permeat the emptied and occupied surfaces of the once-planet-turned-metal, created from nothing, as natural to it like gravity is to any other object of magnitude. The Othos had naught realized its purpose or intention, neither its origin. Fact is that it originated from nowhere, not from any microphone or sound output. It was a sound created from manipulations of air and wind, of natural qualities of the atmosphere and still not at the same time. It could be compared with magic in a sense, the arcane of psionic power, but it was neither true psionic influence that created it.

With each growl ground could shake, and the living could end. Within the core of this labyrinthine complex, this schackled steel leviathan, sound never ceased, but it is not sound, it is the power of anti-psions; a force unknown to the world; the inversion of psionic space. 

But yet, what seems merely chaotic and destructive is not truly so. If one were to hold the keys of time and slowed it to such a crawl that motions ceased and the tiniest of movements would only be noticed after eons, reason and intention becomes clear as hundreds of instantaneous commands are made audible. Each growl, the result of endless computations and calculations, was a way for those beyond the grid to know its intentions. Or so it was supposed to be. It was quickly realized that what the grid thought was reasonable paces was impossible to comprehend by those beyond its influence. It adopted capabilities of speech still, in much similar nature, but lacking the same rapidness. Yet the growl maintained.

Suddenly, a radiance permeated the interior and exterior of the black sphere in the void; blinding lights caused by the completion of a calculation beyond understanding, and a command echoed from it like a screech into the rest of space much akin to that of its activation eons in the passing. Time had become unnecessary for this entity which spanned endless bodies and forms, which lived in countless places. 

The screech traveled with a speed beyond nature, beyond light, and beyond the logic of most. It was a psionic echo, but not of natural nature, but of anti-psions. As it passed planets and realms lightyears beyond its influence, waves of unpleasantness was brought with it. 

It did not cease, until suddenly it crossed the boundries of the legendary Agdemnar, its outskirts, and arrived at the doors of a black object just outside of the system influence in unwavering quietness.

[h3][i]WARGRID; "INITIATE (AGDEMNAR)."[/i][/h3]

The void-coloured obelisk whirred to life, its shape shifting in calculated slowness as its miniature sun maintained within was drained of its energy at increasing efficiency. Engines engaged, the 'ship' travelling with calm slowness against the waves of the cosmos. Pointed towards one destination contested by many, if not all within the galaxy. It did not care for the planet, however, but more about one precious item; a genetic code so invaluable to itself that it would be willing to wage war upon all if its masters had not lived in precious luxury provided by its protection.

Energy traveled within its circuits, the once rectangular figure having shifted into an aggressive, slick pyramid with a perhaps excessively pointy end. From it the energy within the object had been centered and flew out into the void with similar nature to that of the central computational matrix; the core, but lacking its comparable power.

Its engines ceased, the obelisk now drifting towards the battlefield-world, a message brought upon the system along with it.

It was a quantum-language transmitted by the force emitted by the obelisk, a language capable of comprehending intention and nature, capable of transmitting the same meaning across all languages at all times, being different words for perhaps all onlookers.

It was a transmission, capturable my communication systems, and it was a simple one:

"[b]HELLO.HELLO.HELLO.HELLO.HELLO.HELLO.HELLO.HELLO.HELLO.HELLO.[...][/b]"