Vyrhys covers his ears, as do Wyrynn and Akila.

(probs smart!!!)

(wth is going on)

ella and madex watched before madex brought down the shield as roots wrapped around the ship starting to crush it as they tightened around the ship, ella plugged madexs ears and plugged her own and crees, he watched as pieces of the ship fell to the ground

(oh lol poor Joly! It seems Torion has shown up, he was completing a mission on Earth and causing a little bit of chaos for the Exterminators. He and his fleet of approximately half a million people spotted the gang's ship while headed towards their destination and decided to check it out. Presently, there are about 20 or 30 single-pilot scout ships hovering above the gang, trying to find out whether they are friend or foe. There are 6 very large carriers further above that, each about the size of a small city. They are on our side, but the gang doesn't know that yet.)

(thats why they are being crushed >:D)

Torion
He breathes in sharply as the roots surge out of the ground. The scout pilots' comm lines are full of cursing and crashing. Sir, this is Callsign: Solaris! Requesting backup! 16 of our 25 ships are down! These guys are good!!! Torion moves the carriers out of the way. They are mostly unarmed, and his people are his first priority. He checks for a communication link in the grounded ship and finds one. "Greetings strangers. We come in peace. I am Navigator Torion Olexa of the Ilixar Nation, and I assure you we mean you no harm. Please identify yourselves, and we would be more than happy to let you aboard."

Vyrhys
He pales, hearing Torion's message over the loudspeakers. "Torion Olexa....." He repeats. "Yeah. These guys..... if they are who they say they are, which judging by the abundance of technology is the case..... they're on our side. The bad news is..... ah, this is going to be one awkward family reunion for me."

Dadoua

"Ok, I'll project your voice to his head if you want."

Vyrhys
"No need.... I think there should be a communication system in here..... ah! Here it is." Vyrhys fiddles with a series of dials in the cockpit of the ship. "Hello Torion, do you read?"

Torion
He nearly falls out of his chair. "What the-" He turns on his own communicator. "Y-yes, I can hear you."

Vyrhys
"Good. This is Vyrhys Xyydr of the Alamour." He sighs. "I am traveling with- let me get the others real fast." Turning off the link, he calls for the others.

Quwala

"Yes?"

Fehe

"My hello, you have a nice ship."

Vyrhys
"If you're comfortable, it's customary to introduce yourself over comms before speaking." He says wearily. "If you're not, also fine." He smiles.

Torion
He laughs. "Why thank you! We take great pride in our fleets." His heart skips a beat. Vyrhys is still alive?! How.... this means we haven't seen each other for centuries!