Exploration Fleet
"Admiral, foreign fleet at twelve o'clock." said the chief petty officer.
"Is it those damn aliens again?" asked Tormek.
Admiral Tormek walked to the window of the bridge and took a closer look using his pair of old fashion binoculars.
"Negative, sir." answered the chief petty officer.
"Admiral, incoming transmission from that fleet out there. Looks like a bunch of 0s and 1s, sir. Not a clue what they are saying." said the communications officer.
"Send them a message in our language and be as peaceful as possible before we get shot at. Also, see if ya can get them to translate our language into theirs. Get the lads to their battle stations just in case, but don't activate any of the weapon systems until ya hear my command." Admiral Tormek ordered.
"We are apart of the Federated Clans of Thorum and we come in peace. We can not translate your language, so here is our alphabet. Aa Bb Cc Dd E Ff Gg Hh Ii Jj Ll Kk Mm Nn Oo Pp Qq Rr Ss Tt Uu Vv Ww Xx Yy Zz."