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Offline TheShooter36
06-10-2018, 02:12 PM,
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Aboard CFV-Ares, Tau-44, Borneo Orbit, 1850 Crayter Standard Time

"This is Ares CIC, we request mooring, Borneo Orbital.""Roger, you are granted permission, Ares. Welcome to Borneo Orbital." As the Ares Helm Officer manuevered the ship for docking, the ship's CO Zack Xander prepared for the meeting at the new modular installation of allied forces. He was to meet with Admirality and some of the 53rd Research Squadron representatives. Xander inspected his Commodore uniform for any irregularities and then moved to Armory. An announcement made at Armory and everyone was at the ready for the Commodore. He got himself a KFAP-2 sidearm and moved to the docking collar for transfer. When he reached the docking collar, the air automatically recycled and the door pressurized for him. He moved without problems and set foot at the new hub of trade in Tau-44.

There was variety of personnel and traders, as well as warship captains from all the places of Sirius. All the way from Coalition to Blood Dragons people could be seen. He went to R&D section of the base, which was also a makeshift command section for relevant Crayter personnel. He heard a friendly woman voice while entering the section. "Welcome, Sir! Make yourself comfortable. Commodore Xander, right? Your guests will be here in twenty minutes or so." "Thank you. Then i should look around the place until they make their presence.""

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