The View screen within the meeting room comes to life as a image of what must be the mysterious Tholians appears before those assembled, a strange and alien voice speaks.
We are the Tholians...
A mist is present at the Tholians location, some sort of atmosphere alien to your own...?
We demand the surrender of all contested territory once belonging to the Tholian Assembly... to ignore this demand is too invite the wrath of the Tholian Empire...