The Cambridge inspection

[Vovasishe]

Planet Cambridge orbit, Cambridge system.

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The “Templar” and "Marlin" class fighters left the trade-lane in front of Cambridge planet. After that, both ships slowly approached to the docking ring of planet. Eva- pilot of templar established a video-feed transmission with pilot of marlin. “Hey, Pria, are you ready? I’d like to finish this inspection as soon as possible and report to O’Brian”. Pria nodded. “Yeah Eva, let’s land there already”. Commander Flameheart smiled and opened new transmission channel with Cambridge docking ring personeel. “This is Commanders Eva Flameheart and Pria Y’Berg. We have a direct orders from admiral Michelle O’Brian to inspect Cambridge planetary and system defenses. We are requesting two landing zones for our personal star ships, do you copy? Over.”

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[AlphaWolf215]

Jack, 19, Deck Master on Cambridge. He'd been drafted in to assist with Armed Forces deck operations in a spaceport on the northern part of the planet. His datapad pinged, a request from a couple of Commanders, on authority of an Admiral, to inspect defences? Seemed above his station, but he approved the landing request anyway, assigning pad 1-4 B. He looked around, the deck a mess, and shrugged. It was someone else's problem now.

On the docking ring, the communications bot, RZ-13, juddered into life, it's droning voice playing over the radio authorising the two commanders to land, and sending the coordinates to their navigation computers

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