Aftermath

[WiseTaurus]

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Darkness enveloped the horizon, but as the ship travelled through the disturbed void, it became clearer until the station appeared on sensors. Audaz Alarcón contemplated the gloomy spectacle quietly and he stood up when the new signals were sighted. The screen showed up several allied warships waiting outside the uncomfortable No-Fire-zone. The battlecruiser Destino Final and 4 Sabres took their place near the vessels, and Alarcón prepared his people for the arrival to the station. He was glad that such a show of force was being displayed here; an unnecessary firepower gathered to a cordial meeting, but a fine testimony reflecting that his brethren and allies can go anywhere they please and however they want.

He was not impressed with the station and its features, though: “What a waste of resources, these Zoners could do a better job with this station. Maybe we should just claim it to make our own experiments here. It is a pity that Ames is too far from home and it would be unsustainable in the long run…for now.” Audaz commented to one of his bodyguards, as they walked to the hangar.

Audaz jumped into his Sabre and launched into the blackness. The battlecruiser remained in its position; meanwhile the 4 escorting fighters followed their leader to Ames. The short travel suddenly finished as they docked with the Zoner base.

He did the first footsteps into the station and said without waiting for response: “Hemos llegado, finalmente. Esperemos que esto sea bueno.”

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