We have taken the liberty of teleporting you to this saferoom. First I should probably introduce myself. My name is George Smith; admiral of the UESC tenth battalian. We folded into shuttle range of Sumeria approximately eleven minutes ago. Unfortunately Durandal and the Pfhor fleet escaped as soon as we folded into space. We are now busy intercepting their ships as I speak. You need not worry about the clean-up of Sumeria or of the colony, the tenth battalian was specifically designed for mop-up operations during the war.
You probably didn't hear too much news during your little battle here. So here is a quick briefing: the siege of the Sol solar system has ended and the fighting has moved to the outer colonies of Earth. Our beach head on Pfhor space is still rather uneventful, but we are slowly gaining ground. Durandal's clones are still wreaking havoc on both sides as well as on many of the lesser civilizations, and the independent S'pht have mostly disappeared into the corners of the galaxy only infrequently attacking the Pfhor Empire. You will learn the rest in a formal briefing, but I better let you rest now.