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Kaavex Ilis - that is, the Kaavex Ilis that was the High Archon of the Illateri Sovereignty, woke up to a loud scream. He recognized it as the screams of one of the Psionics that resided in the Assembly Arcology, the central authority of the entire nation of one and a half kilo-lightyears. He knew that Psykers were subject to insanity, they were, early tests, of course, and he simply dismissed it, and went back to sleep. Rather, would have gone back to sleep, had the comms in his room not beeped multiple times. He fumbled around, out of bed, and then his hands lazily flew over the comms button, which he managed to press after a few seconds.
"Yes?"
Kaavex asked, with his hands on the alloyed, reinforced and shielded walls. The voice was one he did not expect, he rarely called and it was usually some other Archon instead.
"Kaavex. You know I wouldn't wake you up this early without a reason."
The voice was, surprisingly, that of Archon Ashann, the man who allied with the Bureau of Research and Defense - the man who gave them access to the technology that manipulates the tones that compose reality. His eyes shot open, and then with attention given, he spoke up.
"It's surely important, yes?"
"Indeed, it is. The Psykers have been screaming unendingly for the last five hours, spouting out strange sentences. It isn't normal, they haven't screamed for this long at all, and we've only been barely able to restrain their powers."
"They lashed out with their full might?"
"Yes. We need you over here, ASAP."
Kaavex terminated the comms link, and then he walked straight to the drawer containing all of his uniforms. He picked up his jacket that he would use occasionally, and put it on. After that, he walked straight out of the automatic door that opens upon detecting motion - unless it is locked, in that case, a shield is raised around the door. Walking to the assembly halls, this time, he wasn't greeted by any of the other Archons.
He went straight into the Assembly room, where the other twenty were sat. Ashann was of course stood, and then just as Kaavex entered the chambers, the other Archon pulled up a map of G-S16 in it's full glory, and zoomed on a particular planet - according to the databanks, it was called Qumni Verdas and it wasn't an interesting world at all, just a medieval world... with a purple highlight and a yellow targeting marker. The origin point of the Psionic Wave.
"I see the origin point of the blast is that small medieval planet?"
"Yes. We're sending a small infiltration group with tiny orbital support, a cloaked ship. All we're waiting for is your approval."
High over the planet, a bright, white flash illuminated the night sky for a moment, and indeed the day sky for those in view of that position in orbit, just for a moment, but it was enough for a few gazers to notice. Then, after a few seconds, a blue illuminating light with a little spots of red appeared in the night. It was only after five minutes that this glow stopped as well. The population on the planet may think it was a divine sign, but what it really was, is that a nullship of the Illateri Sovereignty entered orbit, uncloaked for only as long as the antimatter torch was ignited... then the cloak engaged.
Observation on the planet below, extensive observation, starts.
TEAM THAT WILL BE SENT [NEXT POST]:
Alara Xani: At early age, this individual had been known to have excellent observational skills, even among a civilization known to have extensive genetic modifications to intelligence. Her strength wasn't that good, even with the genemods that were given centuries earlier, but what she lacked in raw force was made up in intelligence and her eyesight.
EQUIPMENT: LASER pistol [real lazers but real deadly], Scanning Device, Basic Survival Kit [MREs, knives, you know the drill], Built-in concealed Communication Device, translator.
Ilter Deshal: Not much is really known. It is known, however, that he was raised on Illater, with the ability to stay silent when he wishes and the ability to translate languages very fast, without a universal translator. This has worked miracles on interactions with other people with their own different languages. Vixian, Illateri, Titanis, he knows it all.
EQUIPMENT: LASER pistol, Scanning Device, Basic Survival Kit, Built-in concealed Communications Device, translator [although it isn't required].
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