Welcome to Gaia! ::

The bots that had landed previously had discovered quickly enough that the planet was not in fact natural, rather it was an artificial structure build for some reason. The comms hissed static "You should be preparing to land on the moon." The tiny kitsari pilots gasped at the sight of the metalic superstructure ahead "What is that?!" There was a pause "the moon... isn't it?"

There was another pause "Well.... it doesn't look like any moon we've ever seen." The bots had already found a way inside, but unfortunately lacked A comm device. "Land the ship and invastigate that place, ok?"

There was a hustling and a bustling on the once desolate planet as things moved and the core of the station crawled with activity. Something had started.

Long dark shadows slowly float across the surface of the moon. The Jarians fleet comes to a halt in a slow orbit around the moon.

On the deck of the flagship, Viva leans over the comms station and opens a line to the dropship.

"We're in position, your clear to begin."

Ryu appears above a space ship unaffected still able to breath."this should be fun."He said putting on dj headphones listening to you make msick by egypt central leaping off of the space ship desending landing softly onto the space station."Im starting my mission."he said pulling his collar then in moments."mission accepted."his boots turned to skates ridding along the station grabing onto what seemed to be a door entering check if there where any whitnessess then begins to skate around the startion.

As the dropship comes around the side of the moon; they come across a massive debris field stretching several miles and obscuring anything beyond. Upon closer inspection, it seem to mainly the remains of a large scale battle.

Mila blinked, stumped. She knew you could breathe inside a space ship. Why would that be any different outside of one? "Uhhh... I think we should just breathe like normal." One of the bots on board corrected her. "Breathing in the vacuum of space would result in quick and efficient death. We have a few air masks, in case of emergencies."

One or two of the bots went this way, then that, opening compartments before they retrieved about four or five air masks. They were sleek, light, and resembled the simplest of face masks. "These have approximately one hour of air each. After that they will have none left, and you must refill them in a place that has the sort of air you breath."

Mila frowned, crinkling the bridge of her nose. "Yeah, what he said." She did not like being told she was wrong, but she had to admit that there would have to be a reason the spaceships were pressurized and had air tanks. She reluctantly surrendered this moment of attention, but she'd get her own soon. She'd be sure of it.

Shadow wandered through the hallway untill he came to a door, he opened it and went to a new hall. After the door had closed behined him he took off his air mask, that was rather large, and cast it aside, "I'll just "borrow" transportation off this piece of rock." moving on he still wondered if what he had been searching for was actually here, even with the massive amount of power used to power this base it might still be some form of ion or nuclear power sorce. Was all this risk worth the chance that *it* might not even be here?

Yes, it was. Shadow sped up his pace as he navigated his way through the base.