Shipyards and Docks

The agents pull out smartphones -- of Xian make -- with IDs on the screen.

IC: The scan reveals many technological advancement including blueprints for the stealth tech. Special encrypted files are also revealed. The scan also uncovered a sole inhabitant. A Vortixx.

The Vortixx is found to be unconscious. It appears that he is wearing a partially damaged Exo-suit of some kind.

The scan reveals that the wiring and processors in the suit have fried. Suddenly, the Vortixx wakes up. Slowely. He presses a few latches on the Exo-suit and it falls off him.

They are scanned, designs and powers stored, and several Nektann swivel towards them.

"Unknown craft, state your affiliation and intent"

"Authorisation from whom?"

"Please cease operations while we search our databanks for this Prophet."
Several Nektann aim at the E-X and Silver

A couple seconds pass.
"Prophet is not in our databanks. Who is your superior?"

Silver: "Immediate superior to E-X models is me. Immediate superior to me, is Prophet."

The E-X has taken out a small welder and begins to make a hole in the side of the crashed ship.

"You may contact by visiting his island, Avkra-Metru."
The E-X ceases cutting a hole through the ships exterior.
It glances at Silver to see if it should continue cutting, when the area of the ship that has been welded flies off.
The Vortixx jumps out of the ship, aiming what appears to be a foreign gun at Silver and then at the Nektan.