[h2]Astro Megatimeship[/h2] Having received the message to head over to Warspite for a meeting, Raekar stood in her room in front of her mirror. Her form shifting as she looked, trying to find something appropriate. "Regal?" She asked herself as her clothes changed to a long, flowing, blue dress with sequins. "Nah, they'll think i'm showing off..." She groaned, before changing to white crop-top with pink short-shorts. "Yes for beach, no for summits." She then let out a sigh as she turned back into her natural bird-like form. "Let's see, what would Daniel like?" She thought. "Hey, Trypticon, you've met gods. What clothes do they like?" The camera in the top corner of the room swivelled to look at her. "Titans... Have no concept of clothes..." The whole ship rumbled in it's almost gargled, reptilian voice. "Yeah, but there're Lady Titans out there. Remember when we ran into Chela? She and Metrotitan had a thing going on." Raekar pointed out. "Titans... Mate for... Personal compatibility... Not phyisical..." He responded. "You know what, you're right. I'm putting too much on the physical." Keeping the bird form, her clothes changed into a crimson set of wrap-around robes with a silver cape. "There we go. Just the regular ol' dull as dishwater Order of Meridian outfit..." She said, before scrunching up her face. "Or do i go with..." Her clothes changed to a white military dress uniform, black accents on the shoulders and the sides, black cuffs on both wrists and hem. "There we go, Time Force dress uniform" She said fixing the collar. "But we were formally discharged... But they did also go back on that... TRYP, I'M BAD AT PICKING AN OUTFIT! CHOOSE ONE FOR ME!!!" She cried. "Order of Meridian." He responded. She changed again in a few seconds back to the crimsone robes with silver cape. "Yeah... You know what, YEAH! Zordon got to call himself a Wizard, why can't i be a wizard? I know magic. I know technology. Screw everyone, I'm a wizard." She pumped herself up. "And to accent that, i'm taking Kai's Wizardactyl. What are they gonna do, sue me?" She laughed, before making her way down to the Zord bay. **** [h2]Coruscant, Jedi Temple[/h2] As Phil plugged himself in, his eyes seemed to change to glow the same etherial blue light as the archives. [color=black]"Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing... Processing..."[/color] [color=yellow]"That's a little more Processing than i'm comfortable with. Is he ok?[/color] Mele asked in a hushed whisper, watching the bugs. [color=black]"Processing..."[/color] [color=red]"Bro, you good?"[/color] Jack asked. When suddenly, the bugs all came to a sudden halt. The only sounds eminating in the suddenly dead building being the trickling of water from the Room Of A Thousand Fountains. [color=black]"Processing..."[/color] pierced the air like a knife. Suddenly, the room exploded with the clacking of bugs. [color=pink]"Nope, not liking that, not liking it one bit..."[/color] Jay whispered. [color=White]"They are leaving, why?"[/color] Michelle asked. [color=black]"Processing..."[/color] [color=red]"No idea. Stay alert, keep looking. The magics may still be cloaking us. If they can't process us, they may be engaging a search pattern."[/color] Jack replied, his brain buzzing with the tactical response to such actions. He wanted to yank Phil out of there right now and get while the getting was good. But the information may be too valuable to not got. [color=black]"Processing..."[/color] [color=red]"You better not go Venjix on us again, bro."[/color] Jack patted Phil on the shoulder. [color=red]"Spread out and cover the entrances, i don't and these guys getting in without someone seeing them.[/color] He ordered. The rangers immediately jumped towards the nearest entrances to the archive room. Looking out, taking point and getting the best view possible. Jack staying beside Phil in order to cover him in this vulnerable state. [color=black]"Processing..."[/color] Phil responded to the pat. Data was flowing through the robots head as he desperately tried to correlate the data into actually managable files. Figuring out what files when with what launching programs and what was designed to do what. He could see minds in there, vast minds not too disimilar to his own. Of course, his mind was a hodgepodge of different technologies. Eltaran magics, Hartford Foundation body, Machine Empire memory banks, plus whatever the hell upgrades and alterations the Venjix Virus had done to him when it had taken over him and used him to as a stepping stone to take over Metroplex to destroy the universe. [color=black]"Processing..."[/color] His physical body said, robotically continuing to keep its allies appraised of the situation. But inside of this flow of information, Phil looked towards the vast minds [color=black]"Bah Weep Granah, Weep, Nini Bong?"[/color] He messaged them, along with a small data packet of basic instructions on communication. If nothing else, the Universal Greeting might help to facilitate some kind of dialogue. **** [h2]Warspite Hangar[/h2] The large green mechanical Pterodactyl approached the Warspites hangar, Raekar pressed the buttons for the hailing. "Warspite, this is Raekar, Emissary of the Astro Megaship, requesting permission to land." She said over the comm, before getting permission from the hangar's operators. The Wizardactyl flew in, landed on its feet, before walking over to one of the births designed for a 40 meter tall ship. As the support arms from the ship approached Wizardactyl to automatically attempt to dock it, Wizardactyl (A sentient machine) Took minor offense to this and snapped at the docking arms, not enough to actually damage them, but definitely scratching the paintwork, as if warning them to back off, before throwing its wings wide in a threatening stance to make itself look as big as possible and letting out a screech that could even be heard through the vacuum of space. "WOW, CALM DOWN, BIG GAL!!!" She cooed, before manually taking control, messaging ground control. "Sorry about her, she's a little grouchy around non-sentient machines trying to manhandle her." It walked towards the dock and loaded itself in, before settling down and waited for the area to pressurize (It still blew Raekar's mind that there was no air in space in weird alternate universes. Back in her universe, ships were usually pressurized to keep out the Space Air that tasted really bad.) Finally as she was allowed to disembark she appoached the deligation. "Bah Weep Granah, Weep, Nini Bong!" She greeted them with a wave of her hands and a gift of a what looked like a small Granola Bar to Commander Del Rio. "It is a pleasure to meet you in person, Commander. Raekar, Commander of Astro Megaship, Phoenix-Level commander of Order of Meridian, Executive Scientist of Time Force, Wizard. I do want to apologize again for my friend here." She said pointing at Wizardactyl. "She's usually a lot better behaved. I don't know what came over here... I can pay for any damages..." She said nervously.