The Prodigal Son Returns or Hey Papa, Did ya miss me?!

[Orga the Strange]

Knightmare sat  behind the wheel of the Light Hound bus in his true form smiling, surrounded by the dead and dying. It had been a very short ride from Tefillin to where he was now but he had managed to accomplish quite a bit. From the moment he stepped foot on the vehicle the passengers had become uneasy, though they didn't know why. Over the next few hours that feeling increased until each and everyone of them was absolutely certain that the other people on board were monsters. So, all Knightmare had to do was point and say, 'LOOK AT HIS FACE!' and all hell broke loose. In a matter of minutes the passengers had killed each other, leaving the ship a bloody mess. He then simply went up to the helm of the bus, input the coordinates for Maltruse, and he was on his way. Now he looked back behind him and saw a passenger who had been cut in half and was trying desperately to crawl away. He smiled and stood up, "Dinner time" he said.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

The fleet around Maltruse took notice of the ship approaching, but when they were about to cause all of its occupants' heads to literally explode from psychic stress, they noticed something was a little...Different. It seems that there was one of their own aboard the ship, and yet it seemed...Different at the same time. A telepathic message was sent-
Are you a fellow locust of the horde, or something more? We cannot tell...But you are certainly one who understands us. We feel you are brethren...And yet we cannot forsee your thoughts. Tell us, being, what is it that you are?

[Orga the Strange]

Knightmare received the message just as he was finishing up his meal. He looked around the room, looking for who had spoken before he realized it had been sent telepathically. He was surprised, he was certain that he and his...brother, were the only two creatures capable of such things. Seems this was the right place to come to after all. He thought about their question before sending his own message:

Honestly I don't know, I had hoped that maybe one of your kind might hold the answers I seek.

He also sent out psychic tendrils towards the fleet, to get a better look at them.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

If you need answers, then perhaps you should start asking questions.

With the tendrils, he'd see a large planet, covered in biomatter entirely, in a solar system full of desert planets, and one with the ruins of a long-gone civilization. On the one with biomatter everywhere, he could see what looked like massive wasps orbiting it, and it could be inferred they were the source of the telepathic transmission, considering they were looking right at him.

[Orga the Strange]

"Um, first I guess I'd ask, what are you. Secondly I'd ask if I could land" he smiled sheepishly.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

"We are the Lorcar Horde. And as for landing, well, I do think King Del-" It said, pausing for a bit as it focused its attention towards the ruined planet. It never heard the telepathic message, considering there was a anti-Psychic field being emitted by it, which would jam telepathy. "Actually, it seems we have a pest at our new planet over there. Would you mind helping out with the extermination? We'd do it ourselves, but, um, it seems to be making our mental ability against it useless, and...Well...Her Highness the Hornet Queen is in one of those moods, if you know what I mean...Eh!? N-N-No, your majesty, of course I didn't say that! I would never dream of implicating such a thing! Eh heh heh...Anyways...If you would?" It said, as another the size of the planet it was orbiting came out from behind...Er...The planet it was orbiting. This one was looking at the much smaller other, with, despite the fact that it was a giant hornet, what could possibly be a look of hunger on its 'face'.

[Orga the Strange]

"Eh sure, why no- WHOA MOMMA THAT THING IS HUGE!" he exclaimed mentally.
He then pointed his ship at the probe and fired it's Zarethian weaponry at it.

[Zero]

Before it could be destroyed, the probe had sent out a transmission on all BG frequencies with the little bit of data that it had managed to obtain. The planet did not have the technology required and thus was of no benefit to further investigate. At least the probe had done the job it had been made for.  The Anti Psyker field was also destroyed by the zarethian firepower of the light bus making the probe not but nothing anymore as it had been totally destroyed by the enemy firepower. It also sent out a message about a Zarethian ship being allied with the Lorcar.

[Orga the Strange]

"WHOOOOOO YEAH! I love this fucking ship!" Knightmare creid out in glee, pumping his fist in the air. "Suck on that ya stupid probe!"
Knightmare than redirected his ship so that it was facing the Hornet again.
"Okay, now what?"

[@Pokemon Master Red]

[shadow=right,white]"...od, I swear! I'll stop messing with I-45's antenna, I'll leave P-85 alone about his interests in non Lorcar life, I'll-Oh, er, yeah, go ahead. His Highness, the Brood King, wants to see you-Er, oh, right, I was groveling...And lost my train of thought...NO NO NOT THE STI..."[/shadow] He said, as the Hornet Queen stung him, though it didn't go far in. Considering the size difference, it'd likely be very, very paunful, but the sting wouldn't be lethal, it seemed. She also started lightly batting his head with her arm...Leg...whatever-they-are-in-space-es.
She looked toward the small ship, and nodded, saying to go ahead.

[Orga the Strange]

"My god she's huge" he thought to himself as his ship zoomed down to the planet and to the castle where the Brood King sat waiting.

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