[b]Incursion[/b]
"Scans on your planetary atmosphere is being conducted... done, no adjustments to the diplomatic room should be made, we breathe the same air as yours (This also means that Zoradean slaves are in very poor working conditions.). Also worth noting is that your race's appearance is an 85% match to ours, exception of us having extra appendages for flight, lighter skin, and longer ears. We will conduct research as soon as the meeting is finished. Putting that aside, however, i'll arrive to your designated location shortly." 
(It's all up to Keyguy whether that research ends up in a plot twist or just coincidental.)

A severe disruption in space-time somewhere near the designated planet opens up a wormhole, from which a fairly large ship surfaces out from. The ship slowly descends into the atmosphere, near the largest city on the planet.

[b]Immortal Caliber, Top End[/b]
Retsukuu sat on the top of the vertically-oriented Immortal Caliber, on the edges of the engine thrusters that glowed an eerie scarlet color in their center. She was quite high up in space, seeing how the giga-battleship towered for hundreds of miles long (tall in it's current state). Nonetheless, her new biological alterations kept her from disintegrating in radiation or choking in space, much like tardigrades.

Looking around the wide, panoramic view of the planet, her eyes gazed on the numerous space elevators towering above the clouds. A voice from behind caught her attention.

"Surprised that your previous artificial genetic mutations that just simply strengthened you both magically and physically gave way to you being able to having [i]that[/i] kind of body. If it weren't for those, that man would've been useless." Kotonus remarked, his voice slightly muffled by his spacesuit. "But we don't remember the sequence of alterations that gave way to that, though."

"Don't worry, Kotonus." She looked back, her eyes giving off a fire-like magical red glow. "There can only be one."