"Bride, Honya, take point and set up a choke point at the mooring point. Birdie, give me a few droids under my command, have Mark and Seline at my rear once Mark's away from the bridge." The group heads to the aft Airlock corridor, taking position at blind spots beside the airlock while Nodoka stands before the door, a few droids in front of her with guns at the ready. "Hanamura-sensei, I've alerted them that we'll be arriving to collect them. Are you sure you want to put them at gunpoint?" Honya asks, concerned that this plan may backfire or take a bad turn. "I'm sick and tired of waiting. I want answers and I want them now, and if they're not willing to answer questions at the end of various barrels, then We'll find another way to convince them to talk. Just keep hush until I call you forward or they try something." Bride looks at her, tilting her head and wondering what the hell she's thinking, where as Honya stands there with a worried expression, only to prepare herself with a aggressive look on her face for a moment, similar to that of a bank robber. "I am ready.. Hanamura-sensei." she says to her.
"Good. Birdie, do you have a deployable shield or something? I'd rather not be a sitting target." Nodoka says, communicating to her via a neural net commlink.
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