+Language system begins to spew out words in a
unfamiliar language.

The grand shaman of saragnoss, who has been in
Altairez's comfy chair until now, lies on the ground,
surprised at the random outburst from the alien
looking object, he stands and calls out, "Whooss are
you?"

The +language system begins to beep incoherently,
obviously, it has bad feelings towards the sephnil.


Grosha'aksi looks at it strangely, "Arssss you related
to that "mudnet" thing?" The grand shaman asks, eyeing
the object carefuly. One hand remains positioned on
the hilt of a long sword as he stares down the object,
hoping to drive a sense of fear into it. But quickly
notices this will not be likely.


"Beep beep beep... beep bbeeee bee beeep!" is the
answer from the system, jumping and shaking as it
'answers' Gorsha'aksi's question. Red, yelow, and blue
lights dazzle on and off from the object, paper
constantly printing from the back. The information is
in all of the languages known in the world. 


"Ssso, yess?" the sephnil hisses, becoming bold as he
steps near the machine, several beeps flying off as he
does. His forked tounge slithers in and out of his
mouth, his eyes intensly staring at the lights as they
constantly flicker. "Well then, are you a ally of
Sssarag? Or must you too be taught a lesson, like...
mudnet?" Grosha'aksi asks, his hand gripping the cold
steel of his longsword.


+Language system beeps violently, stops, then beging
to beep violently again. A light bulb on top lights up
and the familiar ding of a childs light oven emits.


The grand marshal stops in his tracks, "You are NOT an
ally of Sarag? Well then..." He starts, slowly
unsheathing his sword.


But the sephnil does not get far. The +Language System
begins to shoot rays of electricity at the grand
marshal, repeatedly. Not powerful enough to kill, but
to injure, or maim. They are quick two second bursts,
and the code HQ is quickly filled with light, jumping
through the air


Thrown back into Altairez's favorite comfy chair, the
electric blasts hit the sephnil hard. He constantly
shakes in pain, but soon, he is in shock and can not
feel the pain from the lightning blasts. A smile forms
across the grand marshal's face, he is delerious from
the pain. And as the bolts of pain stop emiting from
the +Language System, and the beeping continues,
Grosha'aksi smiles more, "Lets be friends! Ssssarag be
damned!" He says, aproaching the foriegn object. As he
approaches a more friendly beeping takes place, and
Grosha'aksi embraces the +Language system.


The language system though, does not believe him and
the sephnil have seen enough of each other before they
hug, and send another, more powerful blast trough the
lizard like creatures body, the lightning exiting his
spine and blowing Altairez's favorite chair up. The
sephnil falls to the ground, convulging as the shock
wears off and the true pain to the electric blasts
takes affect.


Grosha'aksi lies on the ground moaning, he will die,
unless looked after by a healer.


The +language system begins to beep rapidly, scared
emotions take the better of it. It begins to wheel
around the office crazily, and finally finds it's way
our of the main offize and into the running code
storage room, where it quickly finds a hiding spot.