The police transport left Fuchu, its passengers safely caged on their way to be tested.
'Fuchu: this is ksp ohka five, we are outbound with the prisoners for Planet Honshu.'
'Acknowledged Ohka five, you are clear for launch: good flying.'
'Sayonara Mitsune.' The craft slipped effortlessly into the picturesque space of Shikoku and began its flight.
Otsune and her one man guard settled down into what they thought would be an uneventful flight. Otsune took out a small locket which opened with a delicate click, she gazed once more with regret upon her husbands face. She wondered whether he had been killed in the Gallic offensive, whether he had survived and if she would ever see him again. If he was, could they ever be together again given the Houses current feelings? She joked with her co-pilot to distract herself. 'I swear they get better looking each time we do this.' she jested as she glanced at the caged pair.
'Hai ma'am, but let us not forget how dangerous they are.' co-pilot Ikari cautioned.
'They do not look threatening to me: they look like...dancers. If they pose a problem I will give you one-hundred thousand credits.'
Ikari laughed 'Very well ma'am.' The pair continued their relatively informal banter until interrupted.