A thousand soulless silver eyes of a wretched spider like construct rested upon an innocuous spheroid presented before it. The machine slid long thin tendrils down the clear black orb, joined in unison by a rank of a hundred similar machines spaced out as if ornamenting the hub of a grand domed building. The machines rasped as they continued to interact with the innocent devices which began to cloud with a noxious purple gas, great pipes which fed into the spheres began to fill with the gas as it made its way deeper into the shadowy black dome.
Transmission #11438
---Proclamation of Intentions---
We are Kapek, our intentions are peaceful. We are in need of Titanium-Klaprium alloy, necessitating contact with life-forms. Contained within this transmission is information regarding Kapek, including a list of naturally occurring resources within our power to obtain and exchange for this resource. Further diplomatic contact is not necessitated though easily within our grasp to comprehend and aptly respond.
Transmission end. #11438
---Proclamation of Intentions---
We are Kapek, our intentions are peaceful. We are in need of Titanium-Klaprium alloy, necessitating contact with life-forms. Contained within this transmission is information regarding Kapek, including a list of naturally occurring resources within our power to obtain and exchange for this resource. Further diplomatic contact is not necessitated though easily within our grasp to comprehend and aptly respond.
Transmission end. #11438