The Infection of Lightspear

[Isabel Ramos]

"Just before you set off" she quickly interupts the convosation "Might I remind you that you are posing as EFL employees so try and keep a low profile. Please also don't forget that the mission comes first over everything."

Isabel takes a glance over to a figure posing in the background. She ushes him over with a sense of urgency.

"This is Taylor Brodeur. He is... how should I say this. He's someone who is willing to help out out. He may be the captain of the Jaguar and he'll be doing all of your inventory management. He's been paid well but if he makes one wrong move, deal with him accordingly. Now, off you go"

Once again, the junkers just nodded as they moved onto the ship, grunting and muttering, taking Taylor with them. It was evident they weren't happy but they would have to get along in order to accomplish the mission set at hand.

Taylor took his seat at the pilots control station where he initiated pre-flight checks and launch procedures whilst the Junkers sat down watching his every move. This made him very uneasy but he persisted with his job and carried on.

The launch pad cleared as the Jaguar's two main engines lit up and roared. The launch pad shook, a hissing whining noise ever increasing in pitch was heard throughout the station as the engines spooled up. The vessel was ready to go.

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