Ultraism

A few weeks had passed since the Silence on Askandar. The corrupted artificial intelligence responsible for the planet's near-total extinction had been restored, and its constructs now worked alongside its denizens and alien helpers to return the hub world to its former glory. In this span of time, the Annoliddan Inquisition had made a point to send as many reserve artisans and construction units as possible to help bring back Askandar's former glory. At the core of their operations was a large orbital platform, far larger than the communication buoys and defensive outposts scattered throughout the system. It lacked an official title, howeve

Things were incredibly dull on this particular patrol for Inquisitor Regeist. With preliminary scans of the area gave little to no reason to investigate this region of space, his brother had insisted he go. There was little Regeist could do to argue with the Head Inquisitor, and after all, he had been right about finding this galaxy, so his hunches were at least credited. Regeist took only a single corvette to search the area. Then, the telltale signatures of ships was picked up by a sensor pod. These had not been picked up before, nor did hey seem to be on a major route used by others. "Maneuver us on an intercept course, and open hailing

A scouting fleet far flung from their own territory, several organic craft of varied shapes and sizes. Their mission two fold, gather information on the other denizens of the galaxy, and update star charts and resource maps on behalf of the fledgling alliance bound to form. They emerged from a pinprick of light, no fanfare nor noticeable emissions. They simply observed,  a craft would be dispatched to the three world's orbiting the star, noting resource deposits, and star positions in relations themselves. Entering the same system was a similar ship; it was small, and gave off no emissions save a small dip in gravity and light electron wave