"I am overjoyed to meet the one who saved my dear sister from a fate most cruel." her brother said as he bowed, Koto doing likewise. It was then that he noticed the sword. "You carry the necronian blade given to her ship... You should know, a more evil weapon was never made..." he growled softly. "Please, I beg your forgiveness, but sometimes it is necessary to use the gift of enemy technology against them before they use their own against us..." said Koto as her brother began leading them into the port. "While that may be true Mr.Tomoya, just be aware of its resemblance here... Our father will be none too happy to see that you are carrying such a thing that Dragons dare not lay eyes on, yet alone touch... So, a word to the wise... Keep it sheathed..." he said as they entered a large courtyard garden just outside of the port.<br/><br/><br/>"Scan indicates the two carbonoid targets are located on the surface lord... Query, shall we send a disposal team down?"<br/>"Send the Deathmarks... Give them one more additional target..."<br/><br/>The three Deathmark units were lowered from their stasis crypts onto the phase platforms, their skeletal frames hugged by sleek black armour that glowed with dull green energy from within their bodies. The same energy flowed down through an ambilacle at the base of their spine into a weapon that seemed to resemble a rifle, only using a clear, crystaline tube in place of the main barrel body. The power flowed into the barrel, sparking ominously within as it waited to be discharged. Of the most unsettling features of these necronian war machines was the large, black globular eye set into their face that made up the optics center.<br/>As soon as the three were prepped, a bolt of green lightning shot onto the platform on which they stood and they dissappeared, re-appearing within a storeroom on the planet's surface.<br/><br/>The two dragonian guards outside heard the sound of electrical energy and opened the door, their energy spears at the ready, but there was nothing there...<br/>suddenly, as if stepping out from behind an invisible curtain, the barrel of the necronian deathmark's weapon slid back into existance to the amazement and horror of the guards as the Deathmark stepped out, took aim and discharged the rifle, a crackling stream of green lightning hitting the one squarely in the chest. the effect was instantaneous as flesh and sinew were flayed in layers down to the bone until the dragonian was nothing more than a pile of hot, subatomic ash that was carried off in the wind. his partner went to stab the Necronian in the face, but another hand appeared from the nonexistant plane and grabbed the haft of his weapon, just as the deathmark discharged his rifle again.<br/>"Two non target casualties" the one croaked as the other two stepped back into the plane of material existance "Targets still on the move... Initiate stealth and flank... I will take point..." it said as the other two nodded and stepped backwards, dissappearing once again into the ether.