Rescue Mission

Across the room, the nerd sat back in his seat. “I’m impressed.” he said. “Imatron has sent their finest…its a pleasure to actually meet the alpha team in person.”

Dack: Absentmindly, “Exeron. Imatron is our capital planet. I assume you read our bios Singas sent you. Our esistance isn’t public knowledge you know.”

Rita: “Well, you can’t blame them for that slip of the tounge. After all, the Planet Imatron is the only planet they know of in our galaxy.”

[OOC: Don’t expect to learn any more planets I only have a dozen or so planned, and with my scanner broke the map of Imatron is suspended until further notice.]

Dack: “Ah, the Federation’s policy of ambiguity. We’re almost like Codex over there lurking in the shadows and stuff. No offence Codex.”