Drakador_Chaos
The Musavian silently nods, as it continues along talking now:
"We mostly use it as a very efficient fuel for our ships, and energy generators. Explosives tend to be rather volatile, but that can always be fixed."
The Musavian opens one of the files at the table, and pulls a paper out of it, that it reads for a few seconds. It appears to have some kind of weird language written on it, which is Musavian script, a language whose android's grasp on it appears to be lose. After a few seconds, he puts the paper back and closes the file.
"Well, anyways... I think that is the most of it. I mean, we can always offer the wide array of resources and services you expect from a nation, but this meeting was just to showcase the most interesting that we have, and to have the whole construction of the satellite dealt with.
With that asset, communication will be much easier, and the markets will naturally merge with incentives from our government, if you have any alst considerations..."
The Musavian puts slowly moves his open palm ahead of the table, and gives a look indicative of letting the android talk, passing the speech opportunity to him.
Terket
All of the members of the crew are inside of the ship, and locked. The two ships undock the large trespassing ship, and other two ships dock onto it. All of the ships FTL back to the orbit of the main planet.
The two ships with the crew of the ship fly down onto the planet, while the other ships go towards some sort of space station orbiting the planet.
The ship is secured onto the station, and is left there. A team of engineers and scientists enter it, and look at the multiple equipment while searching for any potential explosives of some sort, though they don't dissasemble anything, nor steal anything.
The aliens don't see Zercalo, as they are locked up. After the ships land somewhere, they are escorted out of the ship and onto some kind of large and bulky concrete building, where the crew is placed each in individual holding cells in some kind of prision complex. Food and water is provided. Communication, for now, is not, as they are individually taken out of their cells for questioning.
The captain is escorted throught the complex, as he enters a room that is white in its totallity. On the other side of the room is a Musavian, though it seems different from the rest, probably a sub-species of your average Musavian from Musavi. This one's skin is lightly yellow. It seems to be quite strong. It starts questioning the captain:
"You were aprehended earlier today by the planetary defense fleets for trespassing on national military space and potentially dangerous behaviour. Your ship is held safely at the space station in orbit.
Why did you trespass M.I.S.E. Territory after two direct orders to return? The transcripts only tell of one response of identification, and the identification is of an unregistered entity called the "Akyratés"...
Do explain your reasons for doing such actions."