drink what I want, be what I want (part CIV)

(Roleplay entry. Continued from part CIII.)

A little-used, to date, machine aboard the Prometheus turns on. The sound of typing fills the room, but no typewriter can be seen. In moments, though, everyone in Gearhaven is sent a press release to their various receptor units.

Greater GearHaven News......
An attack on the Research Station on the GH protectorate of Carcosa — has required a quarantine of the trans dimensional portal and connection. Attempts to recover the time / space link to Carcosa are underway.

An image was sent next, a...painting?...of the standard silver saucers of myth and folklore, firing on the sands.

This represents an AI generated rendering of the attack.
His Grace continues to be recovering from the accident aboard the FlagShip Grey Area.
The Regency Council is expected to convene to discuss the nature of the attack.
In other news: Gearhaven Protectorate New Alexandria has agreed to supply technology and expertise in the completion of the "Magus Class Battlestar". Construction is underway near the Tannhäuser Gate Space Station and Warp Portal.

There was a brief cessation of sound aboard the Prometheus. Then more typing sounds, and an additional press release was sent out.

END OF BRIEF
SPONSORS MESSAGE:

Another image was sent out, which seemed for all the world to be an...election poster? For a Cyberman??

Robotics and Humans together. Oppose the Antigrowth Meat Partisan. Only you can make the Singularity Happen.
This advertisement was paid for by the Gearhaven Coalition against Sluggish Evolution (GCASE).

The sound of typing stopped again. The channel went dark once more.

(Continued in part CV.)