Draiss sighed as he examined the world for the ninth time that day, before sighing. The survey team had finally finished, and the picture they had painted wasn't encouraging. Nearly two dozen major beyonder taints had taken root on the plane, and he didn't have much time left to make a decision. He sighed, and put a sniper death squad team into each of the major territories, to determine which taints were parasitic, and controlled the host, and which were symbiotic, and let the host control them. Still, going by how many people the taints were stripping of choice, Draiss would still have to go in hot, fast, and heavy, but the problem was that at least a dozen of them had divine ranks, four of which were significant, nearly minor deities.  And that was just what the survey team had uncovered while focusing on remaining undetected. The data had a twenty percent chance of being accurate, and a thirty percent chance of the taint being stronger than anticipated. The only good news was that none of the other gods had a significant temple or presence outside the quarantined area, so his actions wouldn't be noticed until they looked beyond their followers.<br/><br/>He sighed, and ordered a pair of stealth sniper teams into each territory, orders to avoid contact at all costs as primary obejective, and secondary was to discover power and controller of each major tainted individual. Tertiary objective was to discover the level of taint in the general population. If it was as bad as it seemed, he might be forced to set off a deep core bomb, destroying the plane. He was quietly hoping for that to not be the case.