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Re: Polvas Five (Orbit and Surface)
To Thor's ship, a video transmission commenced, this time a strange old alien with long, fuzzy earlobes and a ceremonial headdress appearing on the screen. "The mighty Asgard. Allies of the Forerunners themselves. I must sa it is an honor to meet you. But, where are my manners. I am the Prophet of Mercy. I command this ship, the Shadow of Intent. My business here is simple. We are searching for Forerunner relics, anything that may lead us to their sacred world of Earth. We are merely seekers of truth and enlightenment." the being says, his hands folded together in front of his face "When we encountered this....other ship....we thought that is was one of the Flood, who are our sworn enemies. We have sworn to protect any humans we come in contact with. After all, they are the descendants of the Forerunners." he says, his camel-like eyes blinking slowly as the ship begins to turn away from Caitlin's ship "If you would be so kind as to give us coordinates to Earth, we will happily be on our way."
To Caitlin, Tartarus merely replies "Very well. Our apologies for wasting your time, miss." the brute says, as the comm channel is cut
To Thor's ship, a video transmission commenced, this time a strange old alien with long, fuzzy earlobes and a ceremonial headdress appearing on the screen. "The mighty Asgard. Allies of the Forerunners themselves. I must sa it is an honor to meet you. But, where are my manners. I am the Prophet of Mercy. I command this ship, the Shadow of Intent. My business here is simple. We are searching for Forerunner relics, anything that may lead us to their sacred world of Earth. We are merely seekers of truth and enlightenment." the being says, his hands folded together in front of his face "When we encountered this....other ship....we thought that is was one of the Flood, who are our sworn enemies. We have sworn to protect any humans we come in contact with. After all, they are the descendants of the Forerunners." he says, his camel-like eyes blinking slowly as the ship begins to turn away from Caitlin's ship "If you would be so kind as to give us coordinates to Earth, we will happily be on our way."
To Caitlin, Tartarus merely replies "Very well. Our apologies for wasting your time, miss." the brute says, as the comm channel is cut