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The ship shuddered to a halt, as the combined force of Mithias' telekinesis and the mysterious outside agent counteracted the initial push the psionic entity had delivered to it. Meanwhile, Stephen's crystaline growths had shot out of the ship, ripping their way through the hull as they voraciously chased the source of the energy. They shot off into space, the crystaline growth rapidly expanded, following a trail of psionic energy that lead to the entire Hivefleet. And yet it would not be that easy to devour this creature, the least of the problems being the sheer distance involved.

Mithias would be able to sense a second shriek of fear, as this immense being recoiled from Stephen's crystals. But combined with this were a thousand voices, performing highly complex calculations based on variables Mithias could hardly begin to fathom. A billion upon a billion minds, all communicating with perfect clarity. And as they spoke, the singular voice from before once more rallied these lesser voices, as it executed a carefully thought out plan.

The space around the rapidly expanding crystals seemed to twist and turn, even as the crystals were cut off from psionic energy. With a strange burst, they seemed to disappear, as a part of the very universe was ripped out. The space around it completely empty, Stephen would lose all connection with his crystals. The unknown force had created a tiny pocket universe to contain them. As this universe was basically just a self-contained fragment of this universe it was of nonmagical origin, and therefore could not be eaten by the crystals, in addition to functioning as an excellent prison. Of course, Stephen himself would be unharmed, although the power he had absorbed from the force would be separated from him until he managed to track down the pocket dimension.

Then the main voice spoke once more. "Shiny dragon threat, shiny dragon die!" With those words it reached out once more, immense psionic powers extended here. Mithias could now tell this power emerged from the entire Tyranid fleet, all of the minds synched as one to create an immense psionic hivemind. And unlike any other psychic force, it seemed unbothered by the 'shadow on the warp' cast by the Tyranid Hive Fleet. Worse yet, it no longer seemed to be targetting either Mithias or the ship, it's powers cast far from Stephen to avoid him from once more attempting to devour it. Although the exact nature of it's attack didn't become apparent until the clone's sensors would tell them that they were heading down.

Of course, this was impossible. Their downward motion had been halted, and no psionic powers were affecting the ship. As such it took a bit for the crew to realize just why their sensors were so insistent. It was then that they discovered they weren't moving down at all. Instead, the ground was moving up towards them. This psionic presence had just quite literall thrown the planet at them, pulling it out of orbit to toss at the tiny little clone dropship.