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“No I’m fine, the chamber completely rejuvenated me.” Stella’s mind was racing, her thing was machines, but beings were a different type of machine entirely. What was important to different species could vary wildly. However one thing was constant… War, or Military configurations. They knew something had exited that ship, but how they would responded to it depended on this planet, and from the looks of it they weren’t accustomed to visitors from the stars. Her mind was moving a million miles a minute. What were their advantages and how could they use them to save this planet and themselves?