"Docking bay cleared, proceed." volumed out into the Startracker floating around out in the dark cloud.
A newfound confidence could be seen on Didacus Jules as he successfully landed the ship. With slightly shaky legs he managed to stand up, and with almost uncanny precision he managed to hit his head on the roof of the cockpit.
"Son of a.." could be heard throughout the small craft.
..INCOMING TRANSMISSION..
Comm ID: XA-Didacus.Jules
Origin: Nome Base
It is a great honor to have been given this chance.
Things move forward now, and I admit it is alot to take in. Upon grabbing the controls of that ship, a certain.. uneasiness crept up in my mind.
Nevertheless, I set out into the dark cloud. Hours went by, as I got to know the beast of a ship that people call the "Startracker".
It is a fine ship, and I am thankfull to have gotten the chance to fly it.