RedAndCosmoteer
Several more hours would pass by quietly; B.L.A.D.E.'s best technicians would try to repair the Station and its power issues, to no avail. Eventually, one technician would realize the Station must have a cut connection to all of its solar panels; Yet, despite an anxious wait, B.L.A.D.E.'s best technicians would suddenly go silent, only leaving behind one off-schedule transmission to every ship in the system:
//Receiving Transmission...//
Muffled Static, followed by an alarm and the sound of a violent Crunch
Unknown Technician: "If you receive this transmission, Please, get help! Something's gotten into Omegalight, and its been picking us off, one by one!... Please, get Troopers in here ASAP, before it's too late-"
A Lion-Like Growl would interrupt the Engineer; the last seconds of the transmission would be the man screaming in agony until a loud crunch would mark its end...
The Defence Fleet would quickly react, sending every local Surgeon Dropship back to Omegalight, dropping every last trooper off, and waiting for their return in the meantime; Although an obvious maneuver, the Defence Fleet would stay silent on the matter for unknown reasons...