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[A closeup on the right half of Sami's face; she looks scared and sweaty.]

Sami: What are they saying?

[Andy is watching the aliens before them very appraisingly.]

Andy: There's a lot of them... They... seem to be waiting for something. Like, waiting for orders...

[A single, teleportation beam touches down among the pack of aliens.]

[A shadowy figure stands at the rear of the group, wearing a uniform slightly different from the ground troops. It has touches of a dark wine color instead of teal, gloves instead of bracers, and the base of a black tail is just visible at its rear. The figure stands with its hands clasped casually behind its back.]