Captain Eric Grey here, once again. Although the loss of our crew is bearing heavily one our mind, there is simply nothing we can do about it at the moment. The good news is, just before we were attacked, Mr.Kyle did manage to make contact with our home planet of Komand. Our suspicions were correct, in our 514 years of travel...our nation of New Namoria has been lost, destroyed in a nuclear conflict. However, the world has apparently recovered, as there are new governments there. The one we spoke with goes by the name of New Scandinavia. In response to your offers, they have said that they have already recieved offers from, and they told us you'd know what this means, the Immortals, the Anti-Immortals, and your Third Alliance. They will be sending a message out soon regarding these offers soon. As for our predicament, they said not to return to Komand, as the world was not ready for news such as this. So...we are now refuges from a destroyed civilization...so..we will be landing on your planet after this battle...and we'll discuss this with you then. Captain Grey, out.
(Basically I'm done with these guys. I'm going to make a armory post about my new army soon/today/tomorrow.)