Bai'yusaenahe'mah Star System, system edge
Space tore apart as tendrils of electrical energy began to appear from the fabric of space, these tendrils at first slowly wiped around in space before a fold began to appear with a ship coming out of it - this sihp was initially in siolette only, with only its leading edges being apparent, but after a few seconds the rest of the ship would come into existence, revealing itself to be a
Ehe'sii'ne Class vessel.
The vessel hung around in space as the tendrils slowly receded into the rear section of the ship, this was followed a few seconds later by ten other fold events comprised of much smaller vessels - transports, passenger liners, a science vessel, and even a wing of starfighters - all of which made their way toward the planets surface.
Aboard the Ehe'sii'ne, the brifge was a flurry of activity as the crew rushed to confirm their coordinates. "Right on time," one aviator shouted as she brought the ships fold-drives into a standby position. "We have arrived at our designated coordinates."
"Contacting planetary research outpost now sah!" shouted the ships communications officer. "Sensor outpost has pinged us, they are verifying our identity."
"Send the counter sign," ordered the Shipmaster, who was presently looking over the shoulders of another crewmen.
The comm's officer nodded, sending the counter sign and then waited a few seconds for a response. "We've been cleared sah. Communications have been established with outpost, incoming transmission."
"Holo-tank please."
The holotank, located in the center of the bridge, brightened into a warm blue before fading into a dull green as the image of a Laibe appeared on the tank. "The Queen got your message, we've been sent to initiate first contact."
~"The Ehe'sii'ne is onboard?"~
"She is," the Captain looked toward the bridge door, and then ordered one of his men to get her.
~"Very well, we are in the final stages of completion and will be sending you the full translation fill, algorym, and program in just a few minutra's."~
"Good, send it to my comm's officer and we'll get it ready before our departure. Any idea where it was broadcast from?"
~"We do, the sensor outpost was able to trace the source to a small area of space just beyond the borders of the system. We can't give you an exact location since we only have 'one' outpost here, but they were able to narrow it down. *IF* these people are truly interested in initiating communications, then they are probably not going to hide themselves if they pick up on your approach."~
"I see, very well we shall do that."
~"Is it just your ship and the support vessels that accompanied you?"~
"Yes, the Navy has assigned a rapid response force to back us up in case this is a trap, hopefully they won't be needed."
~"Agree'd, we should be done in a few, I'll contact you when we are finished. Outpost out."~ with that the holotank flickered off and the shipmaster let out a sigh of relief. The man ran a hand through his hair, and then glanced toward the bridges entrance, waiting to see when the Emissary would arrive.