The gold one, probably female judging by the voice, snarls in fury. Grabbing a small device from her hip, the diplomat summoned a cracking energy whip. Her compatriots do the same, the lightning from their whips emitting a wave of cold air. Despite never having seen one, you get the feeling that you shouldn't touch the whips. "You [b]dare[/b] try to stop us?! Your insolence will be punished to the highest degree!"