"Do we want to do this the fun way or the hard way?" He asked Hannah as he would walk just ahead of her, he'd then stop and turn to her as the men would pass, as they all left to the docking bay the all said 'The hard way!' as if it were some kind of chant. "Hannah, this mission brings me to tell you that it's deffinately going to be hard, this civilization is cruel and they will throw us all in their prisons the second they know who we are and they will not play merciful." He pulled out a glowing orb from his pocket "Use this when you wish, it will grant you hidden abilities within you that can only be unlocked with the orb. All you have to do is put it to your chest when you wish to use it." As he would give the orb he would turn to walk away "I'll see you on the back on the ship, your mission is to keep you and your crew hidden and find the tablet whilst we look for the link, if any kind of data come your way that could help us in the future take it." He'd then leave and quickly get to the Docking Bay.

She watched Sythico until he disappeared from her sight. She could feel ice rage growing inside of her like a tsunami. Did he just give her an order? That man's arrogancy knows no end! She practically growled in her chin before looking down at the orb he just gave her. Her expression changed as she lifted it to her eye level, closely examined it and put it in her pocket.
Okay.
The true battle begins.
No mercy.
Thin chances for survival.
She smiled and beckoned her crew with a hand to follow.
This is going to be fun.

Sythico was worried, not about Hannah's safety but about his sanity, he was thinking too much upon what just happened, the images of his death and the end of his travels felt too close. The dream and the portrait were warnings and they both showed Sythico's end, he was close to cold sweat, he was walking slightly heavier than usual. He stumbled a couple of times then fell to the floor, he rubbed his brow and rested his back against the cold wall. There was sweat on his finger, a sight he hadn't seen for a long time, his head rolled back and looked to the ceiling, he was feeling nauseous and saw blurred circles. He quickly tried to stand but failed, he fell once more but used the wall and his lower arm to hold himself up. He was breathing heavily and uncontrollably and suddenly fell unconcious.

Welcome back Sythico, I doubt you know who I am or how I am talking to you. I am Gared's other apprentice, Gunner's brother as it were. All he has ever told you was a lie, all he ever was, was a lie. I give you this as a warning Sythico, if you continue to fight for Shena's name then you will fail and ruin the name forever.

Sythico rolled and woke to see he hadn't moved, everyone was still outside the ship, he still felt ill and could barely see little more than a blur. Sythico's sight would slowly return after a few blinks and the shielding of is eyes. He rolled onto his back and began to breathe heavily before realising his tardiness. He started to stand again but slowly this time, he stumbled to stand then walked towards the docking bay once more.

Hannah smiled leading her crew through the hallways, not entirely sure where, but for now simply out of sight. Jeff watched how his captain paced confidently, as if the entire ship was hers and they’ve already solved the puzzle of Shena. The amount of pure security she possessed that everything will turn out her way and no other was frightening.
“Umm.. what exactly, if I may ask, is our plan, captain?” he asked cautiously. He would not dare do this usually but she seemed to be in a good mood.
“Hm? Ah, yes. Is our plan that’s giving you the worries engine master?” She turned to face him cocking an eyebrow with an inscrutable smile. He stared at her blankly for a moment before she turned her head back and continued the pace.
She laughed as they were passing around the corner.

Sythico would walk out into the light of the planet, a golden crust lay over the top of the luscious grass as if a morning dew with precious paints. Sythico smiled at the awe inspiring sight and then rested his eyes momentarily in his index finger and thumb, as if rubbing away the mess that happened earlier. A split second later his accompaniments appeared from the doors behind Sythico, one being the guard-in-chief before and a smaller man with a witful glare in his eyes which being his Communications Advisor. As Sythico would begin to walk to a distance well enough for a conversation he saw what he may be against. The aliens had power of flight, large angelic feathered wings flapping softly behind heavily armored men. The leader flew in the center well above the clouds whilst the two guards flew slightly lower on each side of him, wielding large bolster weapons. The leader flew above Sythico momentarily, circling him like a vulture for a moment, then coming to a steady landing a few feet before Sythico and his men.
"Greetings newcomers, I am Sir Skoln, the Supreme Commander and our King's right-hand man. I bring decleration of peace and your permissions to search for what you need under the supervision of my greatest men, be warned they have been told under any superstitous behaviour by your part and you will gunned down without mercy and message will be brought to slay the rest of your shoddy crew." Skoln eyed Sythico up and down for a moment and removed his large visor "I trust you as a person, you seem loyal, I wish to speak with you once you have found what you are looking for."
Sythico smiled as a reply "Don't worry." He'd say softly as Skoln quickly flustered his wings and left within the blink of an eye, disappearing over the horizon just as quickly. Sythico eyed the two guards that stood before him, checking their technologies. Both obviously had adrenal adaption and biomechanical upgrades to certain places to expand their speed and combat variables... Also some adaption to their pulse that would tell whoever when or if they had died/been killed. Sythico about turned also and guided his company back to the ship, showing no haste to return to his plan.

As they got to the ship Sythico looked at the guards and glared to them, Sythico's hair began to drift about slightly and the guards collapsed on top of eachother but no warning was given off. Another pair of Sythico's men stepped from the shadows and dragged the limp bodies back into the darkness. Shortly after a wave would follow through from the darkness and begin setting up stations about the grounds around the ship.