"Yes, but whatever you do, don't let anyone take their eyes off him. He's a lot more slippery than he looks." he said as he left the r'ylean in their capable hands.<br/>He turned and left them, going down to the sick bay. The doctor that examined him was astonished.<br/>"Mr.Tomoya, how you were able to survive such and onslaught while fighting naked is incredible in itself, you do not posess the thick skin our ancestors blessed us with, yet alone to see you come out of it with only a few minor scrapes and fleshwounds is utterly astounding!"<br/>Koto only scratched the back of his head rather embarrasedly "Well, I've always been pretty lucky... But, there was something else... When we were attacked, it was like instinct kicked in, I rushed the attackers as they fired on us..."<br/>The doctor nodded "Well, normally such an event stirs the mammalian response of 'fight or flight' I believe it's called..."<br/>"They were on top of a five story building... I scaled it in under thirty seconds..." Koto interjected causing the doctor's eyes to widen.<br/>"Now that is odd... Even with an excess of adrenaline, the body can only push itself so hard before it tears itself apart, yet you don't show any symptoms of torn ligaments or musculature... It is something that I, as a medical professional, have never heard of a human doing... Unfortunately unless you can offer me any further explanation then I am afraid I will be of no help" the doctor frowned.<br/>Koto only smiled slightly as he got up off the observation table.<br/>"It's alright doctor, thank you again for the treatment though." He said before leaving the ward frowning himself. He was now only left with more questions, but he knew at the very least, some of them would be answered before the day was out.<br/><br/><br/>The council had been brought together via a holographic projector and they all watched as she gave her plea. By the end, there was a cacaphony of mixed dissagreement on whether it would be wise to go to war. But one voice spoke up above the rest, the room going silent as he cleared his throat. "Lai, my dearest neice..."<br/>The black dragon's smile curled as she watched him drink his glass of wine.<br/>"I will support you on this matter, The necronians will pay for their transgressions with their destruction, but see reason first. The necronians are the living embodiment of undeath in the galaxy, their race is even older than ours and their technologies far outweigh the efficiency of our own, it is even possible that worlds under our control could contain their tombs and the more we stir the hornets nest, the more necronians will wake, the more necronians that wake mean more of us will die at their hands than we can possibly slaughter. They outnumber us, they outgun us and they out strategize us, so what do you propose to use against them? What possibly could we bring to the table at this time?"<br/>Her father looked at her knowingly and nodded "Tell them of the crystal Lai..."<br/>Davian's smile only widened as he watched her from his monitor.