The princess stood in the control center at the base, watching anxiously over the shoulder of one of the poor techs.  She knew better, of course.  Such would only make him nervous as soon as he realized who was standing behind him during what would like be one of the most important moments in their world, and yet there was nowhere else for her to go to see what was happening so far away.<br/><br/>She started to say something at the same time as the controller spoke, when the Musashi warped, then turned and maneuvered away.  She watched the maneuvers quietly for a long moment and murmurs, "their fighters are faster than ours, but...they only move in lines and long, banking sweeps.  No jinking the way an orni can.  And what are they do...!"  She cut off as the fighters maneuvered out of the way and the display shown brightly for a moment before a breaker tripped, shutting off the display.  Everyone was half panicked, wondering what had happened to the scanner installation when one of the others reset the breaker and the feed came back up.<br/><br/>With one less major power signature than before, and a column of air showing as highly energized, though fading quickly to normal levels.  "I do not know who these people are, or what their plans are...was that simply politicking gone awry?  Disagreements?  Different races?"  She sighed and turned to pace, considering.  She stopped and looked at an intelligence officer, "I know that we don't have much to go on, but I would like for you to begin working up everything you can on what we have seen so far.  Use any personnel you need.  We don't know what the condition at the capitol is," she carefully did not say anything about the king or the palace, trying to avoid even thinking about it, "they might have deployed something while they were over the city.  Even if they didn't, that surge likely shut down any powered equipment there even worse than it did here."  She waved him off to pull together what he could and went back to her pacing and thinking.