"Sir what is happening!?"
"Calm down, we're under attack. You take a team and lock down the hostages, the rest of you with me!"
After losing 15 of his men in a split second commander Leonhart remained calm and gave out precise commands while drawing a longsword. As Leonhart had anticipated what looked to be a landing force was heading for a beach right outside the village, but there was something wrong.
"Only 2 crafts?... This is another diversion! Half will stay here, the other half with me to the sphere!"
Realizing someone was truly playing with him Leonhart cursed his own foolishness and rushed back through the eerily quiet village towards the sphere.
["Good morning."]
But on the way a single figure stepped out to block their way while presenting a polite greeting through a heavily distorted voice modulator. Leonhart immediately judged the stature and shoulder distance in proportion with the rest of the figure and concluded it was a woman.