Dealing under the table

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

A few Men approached eachother and exchanged Glances. A man carrying a Golden Eagle Ensignia Hands a suitcase over to the other group while the others handed a suitcase full of Cash to the Man with the Pin. As the man looks into the suitcase full of money he smiles. "i believe our buisiness is concluded", Said Tepper. With that they all went thier seperate ways.

[K2]

Minutes after the meeting of men occurred, a loud crashing noise began to build up.. A screech. Suddenly, a monument began to rise in the ground -- One of the Anrufe's fearless leader, Chaos. In the monument's hand was a flag, the flag of the Anrufe Organization, which appeared on worlds marked as owned by the Anrufe. Within minutes, the territorial spells being casted by the statue would be complete. If the statue was not destroyed, the planet would be controlled in all will by Chaos as an Anrufe world which he could easily destroy by the clench of a fist.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

A Grunder Vessal with tepper aboard picks up the reading
Captain-Sir...
he points to the screen
Tepper-Its none of our concern
with that the Ship began its Jump

[Embodiment of Cringe]

"Avaith!" A Novierian suddenly stormed into Avaith's room, telepathing his leader. "We have a problem sir!"
"... And what would this problem be?" Avaith looked up from whatever paperwork he was working on to face his attendant.
"There's... there's a black pillar of sorts at coordinates 1184JC58!" The attendant rather loudly telepathed, as Avaith equipped his concentrator.
"I'll be back." And with that, Avaith teleported with the help of his concentrator.

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Within moments, Avaith had appeared in front of the forsaken pillar. Slowly examining the structure, he noticed something; it was growing. The thing gave Avaith a bad vibe as well, like the feeling seemed to press down on him. Avaith took out a comm device (Novierians can't contact over large distances with their minds.) and attached it to an open port on his concentrator. I need a ship with a lambda shield here, over.
Within minutes, a Palitane ship had entered the area. Avaith pressed onto the comm device attached to his concentrator. Please place this forsaken building in the pocket dimension of the Lambda shield. After that, destroy the shield in space. I don't want this thing being anywhere near this planet. The Palitane complied, as it then unleashed a Lambda shield about roughly the size of the building.
After a minute, the threat was gone. The structure was in the shield's dimension.

So they've finally shown their interest in our planets... Damn. I thought we had more time...

[K2]

With the statue inside a pocket dimension, it was no threat to those of the planet. But suddenly, a void seemed to rip high above where the statue had been, a place in the sky. Inside was pure darkness. Released from it were the feelings and emotions of the damned and tortured, escaping from the void and filling the atmosphere, though nobody actually came through. All that came through physically was a white sheet of paper which fell to the approximate location of where the statue had been.

Written on it in fresh blood were the words, "Your secrets will be revealed.
RK IDNR:2NR:IDAS10:2AS3RK IDNR:2NRD7UE13116ASUEON2RK IDNR:2NR: 7LU112E2SIO12ARK IDNR:2NR321167ID110:IDSION MA11SIORK IDNR:2NR."

[Embodiment of Cringe]

Avaith slowly picked up the paper, and tried multiple times to make sense of whatever it said. He couldn't read this language. Whatever it said, it wasn't good. Avaith pressed onto his comm device.
"... General? Begin drafting and training for the army. I'm afraid we're in for another war."