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High above on the edge of low orbit a massive ship sailed through the gravity well of mother earth. A sleek Angar-Rylla capital ship with several smaller escort class ships anchored itself in orbit. Deep within the command bridge several holographic view screens observed the events on the planet surface bellow. Primarily centered on the strange conflict that had taken place between Fury and yet unidentified extra dimensional aliens.

Khazna sat slumped in his command chair, looking slightly bored, even though the ongoing conflict had been somewhat entertaining. Though not nearly as much as the previous battle beforehand. It had only been several minutes since entering the planets low orbit from the home universe of the Angar-Rylla home system.

"Seems Fury has finally grown bored, Lord Cardinal." Baltu noted as the Fireen began to break away from the large bear and strange winged creature. 

Khazan sighed. "About time, I was starting to think he'd rampage forever. Not that it would normally matters. It would have helped pass the time as the engines cool down before the next jump." 

Baltu just shrugged as he went over a screen of ever changing data on his data console. "Will you be hailing him? We may need his...expertise in the Daemon web pits." 

Khazna waved his hand dismissively. "I doubt it, would seem incredibly excessive for such a simple mission. Still the nexus gateway only leads to the webs from here. We can always offer a ride, what else do I have to do but ferry fireens across the multiverse!" He stared back at a monitor that currently showed the planet in all its blue glory. "I suspect however...we will be returning sooner than later. Such a rich world would benefit Angar-Rylla greatly." 

With that Baltu sent a simple message to Fury detailing a rendezvous point until the smell escort was ready to exit into the nexus.