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[color=#FF6600]~Sand_Spider...
After an attempt to investigate the large gathering in Omicron Lost, and subsequently being jumped by the SCRA, Ramayana retreats back to Iota, and makes contact with an Admiral of the Order. Specifically, Orley of the Battleship Gizeh.
[color=#00CCCC]Ramayana: ***...Void...***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley starts checking the systems again
Ramayana: ***(A vision of a dark abyss appears, leaving the soul with a sense of grief)***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: I see, Iota you say? Damn it. Yes, do that, if you can somehow reconstruct the images I received, there must be some marks left somewhere.
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: Note that down, Lieutenant! And if you could, block every incoming frequency now! R A M A Y A M A
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: Got it? Right, and now see what you can find under that name!
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: An ancient indian epic, some prince? I demand all the information filed on it, hurry.
Ramayana: ***(Another communication is attempted, but blocked by the jammer frequencies created to block all incoming messages)***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: There, can you see......Wait, you can even hear it. *Orley points on the screens and explains something to his crew members.*
Ramayana: ***(The frenquency jammers strain as they keep the alien transmissions at bay)***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: Alright. *He points at the empty seats and other instruments* Secure the area and do what you did before this incident.
Ramayana: ***(The jammers start to become even more strained, to the point of causing alert messages to appear on screens)***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: What the hell?! Now what is wrong now, can't this just be a normal day? I guess not, I want a report on what happened just now! Immediately!
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: Unbelievable, that can not be true. Why can't you manage to block that?
Ramayana: ***(A small stream of alien communication manages to break through the jammers. From what you can tell, it seems to be a code)***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: Again something we got there. Johnson, have you recorded this combination of numbers? And......What the...
Ramayana: ***(The code appears to be somewhat blocked by the frequency jammers, though one of the string stands out)***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Johnson: Admiral, why is this thing naming all the Omicrons except of Theta? And yes.....Delta is somehow eyecatching.
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: check the instruments. Link up with the Freeport 11's satelite, check Delta!
Order|CV-Gizeh: Johnson: Understood, this will take a minute....
Order|CV-Gizeh: Johnson: Ramayana, or whatever this thing calls himself....It is there, in Delta. We somehow can not locate him, but he is there.
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: How? How can you lose the signal again? It is constantly breaching through our jammers and you tell me, you can not track that thing?!
Order|CV-Gizeh: Johnson: It disappeared for a.........Wait. There it is again. We got the signal.
Ramayana: ***(More, somewhat blocked code makes it through the jammers)***
Ramayana: ***(The vision fades, leaving Orley clutching at his chest)***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Johnson: Jammers are working at 100% again. They have twice the power than usual now, but we are also without any defenses now.
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: Get us out of here.....I feel very weak. Inform the others of what happened. I shall rest today. Bring us to a safe position behind that planey, hide us and keep an eye on the systems *Planet in Lost*
Ramayana: ***(All other communications are blocked without trouble. Eventually, the communications cease indefinitely)***
Order|CV-Gizeh: Orley: I see, the jammers are fully functional again. Make clear that does not happen again! If so, I will personally udge you!
Order|CV-Gizeh: Johnson: Admiral, excuse me and my failures. I damn well notticed what you suffered there, it was very close, I fear.