<<..:: Target Identified ::..>>
<<..:: Barrier Gate Station ::..>>
<<..:: Beginning docking procedure ::..>>
The operators at the Barrier Gate hangars looked to their screens. A consoled pinged impatiently as a vessel outside began sent an un-hailed docking request. It wasn't unusual, of course. All sorts of people passed through the station, and all sorts wanted to keep their identity secret. The only major repercussion was a more alert security staff. The law didn't really have too much weight here, the increase in attention was caused mostly for fear of having the incognito patron being somebody intent on shooting the place up.
The airlock was vented and the bay doors creaked open. Outside, a Spatial folded its wing and began backing into the bay. The nose of the vessel barely cleared the bay doors as they slammed closed and the air began pumping into the room. The operators looked up from their hand of poker to see the boarding ramp of the Spatial slide down. Apparently the room had been pressurized.
The Vicar Malachi walked down the ramp flanked by his forms Huginn and Muninn. The hooded figure looked to the various personnel either in observation or who had since entered the hangar before announcing,