Back Where We Started

[The Blade]

Miamore sighed in relief as she appeared back in her laboratory with Jay beside her, apparently no time at all had passed as her scientists were still looking at where she had departed with the Templar. She was tempted to shout to them but decided not to, instead, she turned to Jay and nodded "So then, is it possible to become what you are? A Templar?" She sounded anxious about it and she was very worried in case it wasn't possible. Miamore may have just stumbled upon something that could save her entire race from that strange being, Shift.

[King Jeebus]

"It's possible." Jay laughed as an apple appeared in his hand. He bit down upon it, smiling "The thing with becomin' a Templar is well, you kinda gotta resign yerself to well." He swallowed "A life of sortin' out the messes of the rest of the universe. You also lose a lot of freedom. Can't serve a specific race or empire, you do anything that could sway one thing or another and boom- Time suddenly stops being neutral and then there's problems."

[K2]

Ripple.

A holographic form of K2, father of Kaleb Tyris and the original founder of the K Empire -- both of them -- appeared in the lab, before Jay and Miamore. He looked quite weary, as if he'd been up for several days, and he was obviously quite... Confused. Out of all of the places to find Jay, this was really the closest one he could find?

"Jay," K2 began, "Miss. Forgive me, both of you, for the intrusion."

He glared at Jay, a serious look on his face. "I need your help."

[The Blade]

Miamore snapped around to face K2 and sighed softly before running a hand through her long white hair. "I'm getting too jumpy" She muttered to herself before snapping her hand to her ear and pressing it in, getting a transmission through from her Vice Admiral. <Ma'am! We lost you for a while but we're under attack> She gasped quietly and shook her head. "I apologise men, I simply must go, my people are under attack and I must be there for them." The Fleet Admiral turned and left their presence without waiting for an affirmative and then hopped into a shuttle and shot towards the planet. As she was flying though she got a response from her father this time, someone whom she had to listen to. <Miamore, redirect course towards Glory of Arcanis and head to the attached co-ordinates, we need you to parley with the Zarethians, no arguments> The line cut out before she could respond and she done as he asked, setting course quickly and efficiently.