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Yiithren rubbed a tentacle against the side of his head, his eyes squeezed shut, as a flurry of communiques was transmitted between the surrounding ships, filling the bridge of the Blathriin-Va with a maelstrom of voices and sounds that seemed to grow louder as time went on. After a while, however, a message from the ship they'd been hailed by originally rose up, cutting through the rest, rendering them silent. The Supreme Commander, as this person called themselves, requested that all ships stand down and send delegations to meet aboard their craft, the Resurgence. They also mentioned an empire, though from the way they said it Yiithren suspected it was one large entity rather than just one of many feuding factions in this universe. And one that the commander seemed quite keen on avoiding.

Yiithren opened his eyes and stared down at the floor briefly, lost in thought, before returning his gaze to the viewport.

"Specialist Cathere-" He said, all four of his eyes wandering over the dark silhouettes of the alien craft floating in the darkness beyond. "-open a channel and hail this Supreme Commander Jason Erthos."

"Yes sir." Cathere replied, flicking an appendage across the holographic display floating before her. A series of beeps followed by a low drone were emitted from the machines in her area, before falling silent once more. "Channel open."

Yiithren nodded. Clasping his tendrils behind his back, he began to speak.

"Supreme Commander Erthos. This is Captain Yiithren of the Blathriin-Va. I have received and agree to your terms. However we do not have any sort of short range transport craft, so we may need assistance in reaching your vessel." And with that he motioned for Cathere to end the hail as he waited for the commanders response.

After five minutes of waiting in near total silence, they eventually received a response from the Resurgence.

"Captain Yiithren, this is executive officer Kol'Zife. If you require assistance in getting to our ship, we can send a LAAT over to your craft."

"That would be acceptable." Yiithren replied.

"Very well. A LAAT is en route to your craft."

The line went silent.

Turning away from the viewport, Yiithren gave some ordered his crew to watch the ship in his absence and called Strevrols up to the bridge where he began putting his delegation together. It was a small group consisting of himself, Kurqruik, and Strevrols. Under normal circumstances, he'd usually have some kind of a guard with him, but since his ship was a simple escort class, it hadn't been large enough to warrant a security contingent. So they'd have to make due with what they had and hope that the others who showed up to the meeting wouldn't try to start anything while they were onboard.