Yigabomb
The 3 sit down. The one in the middle looks around astonished by the civilization's achievements. His movements seemed inorganic, although he looked as if he had flesh on his body.
I am Commander Hevn, leader of the Strategic Council. The Unralith would be happy to make an alliance. And sorry... for my disrespect. I shall show what I am.
The Unralith's body lit up in different shades of white and gray, as he now low-poly version of him changed. The lights extinguished and a robot was revealed before them.
I'm a simulacrum. Not showing this is considered as disrespect, but I had to watch out for Redford.