M'dRyyl steps back a step and lets the two speak. She knows the uneasiness of Kilysa and so she will be ready if needed.
One of the Hive Guardians stepped back with M'dRyyl, she would be able to feel that it already considers her a part of the Brood. By sharing memories Kilysa & M'dRyyl had created a unique bond.
"Now, going back to the question... I sense... an atmosphere of distrust around you, Milady. I can see, based on your composure... that you somehow disgust me... or my species in general. May I know what causing the doubt to have us as a friend?" the Formic Princess stood there silently looking at the Diyelian... trying to decipher what he wants her to say. For a second she looks away and sees the two Chrymerions standing far from them, albeit on the alert on whatever happens. The emissary tries to talk to her once more. "It seems that there is a story waiting to be revealed behind those guilt, or should I say... wrath-ridden eyes of yours," he pauses, looking for somewhere where they can speak for as long as they can.
After a moment he said, while pointing to the father and daughter on one corner: "Look, I just stumbled upon the discovery that those two fine people standing over there is somewhat connected to us. Helped in the seeding of lives here in the galaxy a long time ago... with one of them being almost identical to us. It is an honor for me to know more about my ancestry... especially if it's coming from you which as far as I can see is.... KNOWING MORE A LOT THAN I COULD EVER IMAGINE. May you please join me for a little walk, Milady?" He looks at the Hive Guards which causes them to be alerted, then gets back to the Formic Princess. "Don't worry, perhaps you can bring... your little boys with us."
Kilysa found the phrase little boys odd considering the size difference.
Kilysa: "I assure you this is no boy, He is my most fierce protector & my lover. Indeed I have mixed feeling toward you, & yes we can walk & talk, Formic's only speak through Telepathic means anyway so I can shield the area around us so no one else can hear. But I will just tell the gist of it now, long ago in a distant galaxy the Formic's were involved in a series of brutal wars with a race known as humans that half way through resulted in our home world being destroyed & our race nearly extinct, there were less then 1,000 formics left at that point Lead by Zagara, my mom. I wasnt born until several centuries after our home was destroyed but my mom has shared most of her memories of her life with us. I was born into war, all my life I have only known humans & human like creatures to be my sworn enemies. In fact this world is the only world ive walked on in peacefully times. But the best way I can explain everything is to show you."
"Hahaha... nothing to worry about, your Highness. I was only poking a bit of of a fun here. But anyway, it's very interesting to know that these Humans we're all connected to us. They were seeded by the Chrymerions, became the Guardians who thought us much of we know about the Galaxy a long time ago before they disappeared... and now you said that you fought countless wars with them. What an amazing species, if you ask me."
He smiled at the Formic princess, who seemed to get the irony of it. "What a great coincidence. Or perhaps I should say... THE WORK OF FATE." He pauses for a moment, then muses at the creature to come and follow him. "Let's talk about more of our history... I say, together with those two fine species over there," pointing his finger at Commander Shivak and his daughter. The two, although a bit confused at the situation, quickly comes to join them.
Hours later, after spending an exchange of stories and experiences, the three decided to inform their respective leaders about a proposal that sprouted from their minds: creating a pact... or FEDERATION among them. While sending communication relays, suddenly an emergency signal appeared. First, from the Formic's home world and the next one coming from the Diyelians.
"Commander Bremstune, this is Commander Alephreiss of the Grand Fleet of the Mother World Defense Initiative. A message was dispatch to us by the Formics. They said they we're being visited by hostile species. Based on the communication signals, it seems that 'they' are some sort of a transcendent mechanical species. They seem to dislike organic weaponry. Please stand by and stay on the alert. Pass this message to the Chrymerions and the Formics on their home world. We will send a reinforcement and reconnaissance fleet to your coordinates. Thank you."
The emissary commander stared at their new-found allies. "It seems like an inevitable war is looming on the horizon. Prepare to dig your own graves. Oh geez, we're not done from the Reapers and then... oh, this galaxy... IS REALLY SCREWED UP."
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