Suddenly, though the window of the cockpit, a bright light is shown through... the ship suddenly seems to be moving, as if almost being tractored in. Soon the darkness of the system disappears and is replaced with a bright interior view. The Pilot still aiming at the airlock of their ship, still waits for the unexpected to burst through the metal barrier that parts her from what ever is on the other side.
Footsteps are heard getting closer... Soon mumbling and possible hints of arguing amongst two different voices are heard. But suddenly stop, soon the voice directs to the Pilot.
"Aelita... if that's you, we're overriding this door, stay back, don't shoot."
Suddenly the system controls for the doors come online, a large 'Z' appears on the screen overriding the door, allowing for manual opening. The door starts to swing inwards, allowing some fragments of the light to shine though, as a foot and a hand appears on the other side. Something drops on the floor... A long metal pole with a large flat head and a plastic handle.
"Damn, now i got to clean the spatula."
The hand attempts to reach down for the cooking spatula.
