The Commander stared at the displayed images that cycled across the data board. She was aware of the two recently awakened units in white jumpers as they walked up and stood motionless behind her. The data center was alive with activity, which at their current point of their operations, should not even have been activated at this point. "That," One of the Unit 3s indicated as she pointed to the screen and the display of a violent red region of space. "Is a certified extreme hazard location." "Verify" The Commander glanced up slowly, waiting for clarification of the situation. "The last Dirs-8 broadcast has been confirmed to be within a high radiation particle field." "That's not possible" The Commander interjected. "Our entire operating systems lock down in those regions." "Over half our systems would go off-line." The Unit added. "But nonetheless, that was the last location of Dirs-8. And all indicators on its operating systems were in the green." "The Hierarch and the Guardians?" She glanced back along the table of Units. "It is conceivable that the Hierarch has discovered a method of breaching the zone safely. There is no data to say one way or the other." The Commander stared at the table image for several moments. "But there is." She finally added. "Dirs-8 is in there." She glanced over her shoulder. "Flight team. Check your ship and systems. Operational orders will be processed shortly as we figure them out." "Sounds like something fun." The long hair blonde units smiled broadly. "You're as bad as Dirs-8." The short hair pilot scowled with a shake of her head.