[The young woman that appears on screen seems to be taking the question quite seriously, eyebrows knitted and a small frown tugging at her lips.]

The technology from my own world is rather different than what can be found here. Great machines that require...pilots of sorts, people to control them. Guardians meant to be sentries, equipped with defenses that were devasting when they were overtaken and used against us...

We were still trying to understand how all of it worked, if I am quite honest. We had uncovered it, old but operable. Preserved to an extraordinary length.