Absolution

[Sombs]

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January 16th, 827 A.S. - Omicron Kappa

This was it. The Apahanta approached Corinth Research Station. In the past, the warship visited this place once a month, sometimes even remained here for a while since the Zoners had always welcomed them with open arms. This time it was not different, but Ezrael couldn't help but feel tense. This meeting bore a huge risk to them. If the Order decided to capture them, execute them or steal the Apahanta, they had the upper hand here. All Ezrael could rely on was a word. Hopefully they would keep it.

Everything was prepared. Sombra and Luna were on the Catport in Cortez. The Order didn't need to know he had a child now, and they didn't need to know Sombra was affiliated with the Apahanta. Right now, Ezrael was alone on the bridge, only accompanied by robotic crew. The human crew was awaiting him at the airlocks. They all needed to endure whatever kind of scanning procedure the Order would use to make sure none of them was infected. Hopefully they wouldn't cheat and just claim someone was. Or even worse, they would actually find a hidden nomad within his crew and nobody knew about it.

Taking a deep breath, the Curacaoan stood up from his commanding chair and gave the bridge a final look around. Everything seemed fine. Plans for any kind of trap from the Order were set and prepared. If anyone of his crew was to get harmed, nobody would leave the area alive. "Apahanta, signal Corinth we're mooring now."

And with that, he left the bridge. The Mako-class warship came closer to the station and moored. The Order representative was probably already waiting on Corinth, so Ezrael thought. Nevertheless, he had his PDA with him for the sake of coordination, and to show them the crew roster if needed. Of course the latter didn't mention either Sombra or Luna.

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