"A lack of a threat, at very least. You seem to..."<br/><br/>He paused, and suddenly seemed to actual process what was going on. He was having a curiously detailed and very, very specific conversation with a full fledged beyonder, and he wasn't always using his ears. He opened his mouth again, something in the back of his mind suddenly seemed to open up, and envelope the rest of his mind. He was vaguely aware of the surroundings, but it was as if he was trying to sense a remote location directly through one of his survey drones. He was aware he was speaking, though only in the loosest of terms, as part of the conversation was subconscious, pheromones, telepathy, and even symbols, flashing across his mind so fast it barely registered. "Gi'puit, enough."<br/><br/>His body shuddered, and he felt the skin on his body shredding itself, white crystals growing out of his legs, arms, and chest, while something broke free of his forehead. He landed on the ground and shook himself, before looking up with a slight sneer on his face. E'Lune is an idiot, the Naara are collectively a bunch morons but they are at least TRYING something new, Gi'puit. Everyone else, they are so stuck up their own fundaments I am surprised they managed to find me. Gi'puit, want to know a secret, provided you can even understand why I am offering the reason I came here? I was BORED. Nothing happens over there, except for those things coming out every now and again, we have the schedule of their incursions mapped out for the next fifty cycles. They are nothing if not predictable, even though we, as a race, lack the innovation needed to properly counter them. So I came here, hoping for something to relieve the sheer, unending boredom, and I found more than I believed possible. So take your misunderstandings, and head back to the others, and let them know, I can find a possible solution to THEM here. This one is so much potential and innovation he is scary. Like a younger one of us with a Asdf%@^w33@s."<br/><br/>Draiss felt like his head was going to burst after that last word, phrase, or thought, it hadn't properly translated, but the idea behind it was basically his time-space bomb. As a basic weapon. He shuddered, slightly, as the beyonder in his head snorted softly. "And this host even understood the basics behind that weapon, Gi'puit, even though it didn't translate correctly. Caused him to hemorrhage in his brain a bit, but he is still working, trying to counter this, work around it. That is why I took him, and not the others. The other two can only clear up this little problem for a short while, before another one comes along. Thirty two cycles, I believe was the estimated time before the hole destroying this one would cause would be filled. We need a new strategy, Gi'puit, and here, with this one and its companion toys, I think I can find it."