“Sir the ship can't hold much longer under these conditions.†said a technician who rushed to where the leader of the Veldorian Empire was, namely Verrizian Veldor. The guy looked like he had ran nearly 100 miles.
Verrizian uttered some obscenities. “Get a crew out there to fix it. Turn off the hyperdrives as well. Ready our military for surface deployment. And someone get me my coffee.â€
Obediantly the soldiers on deck ran to do as their master had bid. They did not want to see him angry and so they would do as he wanted. After all what harm could there be in humoring him?
Verrizian said to the remaining soldiers “Go forth. See if the planet below is hostile. Take a dozen plasma pods each and a few rifles and carbines from our arsenal. Also take some melee weapons and remember to absorb a sample of their energy. We need more data so possibly that could be useful for us.â€
The remaining soldiers left the deck to the room where the magical teleportation stones had been stored and each grabbed one before using them to go to the planet below. They alredy were armed. Descending to the planet in a bubble of magical energy the soldiers were waiting.