The young man spoke into the hologram "You're kidding, right?" "Am I ever kidding?" The voice that replied sounded worn-out "So you're saying I get to terrify some space walruses..." "cabal" "...cabal by making a hologram of zombie aliens..." "hive." "...hive and going full admiral akbar into the comms?" There was a long pause. "You could say that, I suppose." "And there I was thinking I had a boring job. " [i]a few minutes later[/i] There was a terrible screech as the visage of a green tear in spacetime appeared in the sky, and the sight of a tomb ship glided into view. A voice of (To the centurion) the pilot (To everyone else) the centurion Sounded in the cabal ' s helmets (Just after the centurion ' s helmet communication had shut down) "Hive incoming. Retreat." (or whatever cabal say in that situation )