Almost within minutes of the last transmission with the Churchill, the emegancy address frequency suddenly kicked up. It was being trasmitted to all ships within Mar Saran orbit. "All ships. This is New St Angels. An organic based anomaly has just entered our radar range. Sector 3-7. Mark UZ-1. Possibly Zerg incursion. Please be advised and on alert. Talon Wing, respond to investigate."<br/><br/>Out in the vacuum of space, two full wings of Wraiths, each painted in the colors of the Combine, approached the Churchill to perform thier escort duty. One wing broke off to hurtle full speed towards the speck in the distance, the Overlord that Gonathi was in. The four fighter craft were fully armed, loaded with high explosive missiles and their lasers hot. They were well on the alert after they confirmed their target with visual confirmation and moved to engage.<br/><br/>The remaining Wraith wing contacted the shuttle, "Churchill shuttle. This is Junon Wing commander. We have you on our scope and taking escort positions. Be advised that a Zerg transport has been spotted in the area. Over."<br/><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Mar Sara, ruined capital city<br/><strong>Planetary time</strong>: Afternoon come dusk<br/><br/>As soon as Shadir appeared, the Ultralisk became fully aware of his presence. He had not been able to detect him earlier because of his proximity to Pyre, but he did not know that, and it troubled him gravely. Nonetheless, he was on the defensive, roaring loudly, rearing up and locking his hooves after turning sharply to face him by the building. All four kaiser blades raised and stretched, ready to attack or defend himself at any moment, and the red glow in his eyes intensified into a hateful fiery light upon the first sight of the Protoss looking newcomer. He kept his distance, making sure he had lots of room to charge if battle is to ensue. He held for at least a few moments, appearing as menacing and intimidating as he naturally was, glaring at him intensely.<br/><br/>"It matters not to a Protoss such as you, Dark Templar!" He snarled telepathically, clearly very aggressive, "To what end do you serve to appear here now, assassin? If it is to die, then I shall gladly oblige with that foolhardy request!"<br/><br/>To Shadir, the feel of this particular Ultralisk is indeed unnatural, as if it had lived for many ages and survived many battles. A particular tinge in the telepathic link he opened with him would also indicate something out of the ordinary. This monster was once something much greater in the past.