The Field Marshal's gunship neatly swung itself into place alongside the ship with an ill name. The mooring ports would connect and after a cacophony of hisses and a brief exchange of life support, the Field Marshal and his two most loyal guards had boarded the abomination, his purpose here was rather simple really. Meet the person of interest and find a way to confirm their intentions to serve the Coalition, while also making sure the Commissariat did not spoil this opportunity with their incessant paranoia and personal agendas. "When we arri-"
Before he could complete his sentence a very angry woman yelling something about rodents had charged out of the restroom and took the turn at full speed, narrowly bumping right into Keller had his reflexes not been as quick as they were for him to reach out and grab her shoulders, halting her charge. He took a sigh when he realised who this was. "Frau Sloane I presume?"
"Knowing Humanity - We will be duty, bloody and unavoidable."