[h1][center]Hammer of Korhol[/center][/h1] General Dosh and the ghost team arrive on the bridge with a squad of marines in tow, preparing to hold the bridge from Zerg boarding and to appraise the situation with the captain. They have been just recently been figuring out communications from the other ships, and they have been confusing to say the least. Using ship names and communication protocols that were utterly foreign to the Terrans and Protoss. "Whats the situation sir?" asks the Ghost team leader once on the bridge and witnessing the general chaos of ship crew frantically working on a dozen non-combat problems. Captain Astrovia gives the short version to the general and Ghost leader, which boils down to 'i have no idea, but there is a lot of unknown out there, and a Zerg Leviathan.' With no direct response to their call for aid to fight off the Zerg it seems there was some kind of cease fire in effect... or the Zerg had infested the fleet already. After several minutes of discussion Major Veck clutches his head and falls back a step to steady himself as the psychic communication with the Zerg takes hold in his mind. He slowly makes sense of the communication, unpleasant as it is, not being trained to deal with direct contact with a Zerg mind making it quite painful and slow to interpret for him. "uh, Sir, It seems as if..." he winces trying to work it out, "There is a cease fire with this other fleet and the Zerg.. we would be the aggressor if we started firing." The Captain stared long at the ghost, Psychics... why did they need psychics. "Very well.. I suppose we will want to chat with everyone, General i don't suppose you will want to go have a chat with the fleet on our behalf once we hash out the details?" says Captain Astrovia. The general simply salutes waving his squad of Marines to follow. The Captain thinks for a moment before a Lieutenant interrupts his thoughts, "We are getting a hail sir, We are to send a delegate to this capital here and prepare to move in two hours." Astrovia simply nods at this and sends the information down to one of the dropships. The ship is prepped and ready in short order, the General leaves to the meeting on the Resurgance. As the ships flies it takes a wide berth around the Zerg never closing with it until close enough to dock with the Resurgance without fear of surprise from the Zerg. The dorpship lands quite comfortably in the hangar and lets out two squads of [url=http://getwallpapers.com/wallpaper/full/2/1/8/711282-free-download-starcraft-2-marine-wallpaper-1920x1080.jpg]Terran Marines[/url]. The Marines spread out into a semicircle around the base of the dropship sizing up their trooper counterparts. One approaches close enough to make things quite tense while towering over the trooper with his heavy gauss rifle across his chest the before keying his external speakers "heh- you want a piece of this boy?" The troopers, disciplined soldiers as they are do not rise to the provocation but glance at each other in surprise more than fear. The Terran marines in their powered armor are much larger than the troopers and do make an intimidating presence compared to the troopers. General Dosh stomps down the ramp in his old [url=http://encyklopedie.starcraftcz.com/terran/units/artwork/firebatghost.jpg]Firebat Armor[/url]. The visor rolls up releasing a cloud of smog, the general smoking a cigar inside his armor, "Where's this meeting" he says eyeing the troopers obviously not impressed "I am General Dosh of the Terran Dominion" while waving his hand unintentionally pointing his incinerator gauntlet at the trooper. "Follow us General, we will take you to where you need to go." replies the trooper still making the occasional glance at the Marines in their power armor.