Spatial Disturbance

[Raleigh]

*High in orbit above the planet a familiar ship slides into current space time. The giant vessel begins to track various locations on the planet below before zeroing in on various locations that are prime for its use.* Ah, time to start getting to work I think.

[AmbushCat]

*A cargo freighter can be seen sitting off to the side, minding its own business. Callista's fleet has no real jurisdiction in this universe, so whatever task it's on is likely isn't too high-end.*

[Raleigh]

Good to see there are other ships up here. Alright, Avatar, finish locating some prime spots and we'll drop the DrakeCorp facilities into place. Also, look for a good location for me to place the waterpark again.

[Raleigh]

Avatar: Locations spotted. Optimal water park location uploading to your memory. Deploying business fronts now.
Raleigh: Excellent.
*Several large towers are launched from the Avatar and streak to the world below. As each nears its target location small jets and arcane spell work begin to adjust their speed and direction to the precise points they are to land.*
Raleigh: Now then, time to help get DrakeCorp back to eating up the bottom hel of everyone here.

[AmbushCat]

*A transmission from the cargo freighter may be picked up at this point.*

Voice: --Infinite Defense freighter Zero Wing calling the Avatar. Um, not that it's any of my business, but what just happened?--

[Raleigh]

Just dispatching facilities to the planet below. Wanted to try out a new method.

[AmbushCat]

Zero Wing captain: --Well, alright. Sorry to bother you. Zero Wing out.--

*The transmission clicks off.*

[Raleigh]

*The Avatar begins to gravitate closer to the moon. As it does so a few small but fast ships slip out of it and begin to speed toward the satellite below. As they do so small fragments begin to be dropped onto the moon.* Seeding the moon with what is needed to start a fresh batch of cabbits. This should be amusing in the future.

[AmbushCat]

*A massive dimensional portal opens up 5,000 miles out. A veritable fleet of ships pass on through, consisting of everything from large capital ships to supply freighters to construction equipment. By the time the portal closes, the amount of spacecraft in the area numbers about 2,400.*

*A closer look will show that all of the ships bear the Infinite Defense's insignia, a set of stylized yellow crisscrossing claw marks. Most of them don't bat so much as an eyelid at the presence of the Avatar.*

[Raleigh]

*Raleigh notes the new ships and ponders what they are doing up here.* Hm... since when is the Infinite Defense interested in this world?

[AmbushCat]

*One of the ships turns slightly in the direction of the Avatar. Colored purple and consisting of 27 spheres connected by kilometer-long tunnels, it looks like what would happen if someone asked a toddler to redesign a Borg cube. Raleigh should be receiving a transmission from the ship after a few moments.*

Female voice: I sense a soul in search of answers... *beat; breaks down laughing* Eh-hahaha... I just can not do that voice! *clears her throat and calms down* Anyway... this is the Infinite Defense vessel Purple Haze, Field Marshal Psycho Kitten commanding. Curious about something?

[Raleigh]

Aloha Psycho. Just curious what you all are up to? Also, nice ship.

[AmbushCat]

P.K.: Thanks; she's an oldie but a goodie.

But to answer your question, our mission here is twofold. Due to recent events involving our former boss, our organization's commander decided it was finally time to establish a permanent presence in the Muffinverse. Standard protectorate like in Spamville, and all that jazz.

Secondly, after deliberating with Callista, we've unanimously decided to personally deal with the empire belonging to a certain ex-dragon that you may be familiar with. *sheepishly* Ambush's quiet kid was rather convincing.

[Raleigh]

Heh, well let me know if you ever need any help with that. I'm rather talented with solving draconic issues if I may so myself.

[Whatevr89532]

An empty space a few feet off from Psycho Kitten is suddenly filled with a male full-werewolf-form Whatevr, floating upside-down and cross-legged. His appearance is accompanied by a vague rattling/jingling sound, which continues while he speaks. "What, so people can't worship a blue dragon in peace? You might as well try to dismantle the Caprice cult, or one of the numerous death cults since their leaders kill people, or the bread cult. I'm half-tempted to make it more difficult on you." He holds out a sticky note which is as upside-down as he is, and which reads "Undetectable to Infinite Defense and friends".