The flight to the New Moscow jump-hole would be comparatively uneventful to the chase from just moments prior. Keller remained quiet, feeling he'd said all that was necessary and that the next course of action was to show his acquaintance something worth fighting for. She already shared the same ideals after all, and this would simply mean one more loyalist for the cause, one he'd have to be sure to safeguard from the taint of the Ministry of Truth.
Passing through the jump-hole they would be greeted by the Typhoon in charge of border control for the Omega-5 corridor, it reacted suspiciously at first, but the crew were quick to power down their weaponry once Keller made it clear that he was simply showing a new comrade to what would now be her home. Zvezdny Gorodok, Volgograd's moon that had been "repurposed" into a stronghold of the Coalition Military. She'd receive an orientation here as well as training of how to make effective usage of the Coalition's native weaponry and craft. "This is it. Get used to the surroundings because this will be your new Home for the foreseeable future, Comrade Wagner. A hangar space has been reserved for you, proceed with docking protocols, I'll follow you in."
He watched as her eagle passed through the bay doors and then lined up his ship to do the same. It would only take a few seconds for him to touch down and for the bay to seal behind their ships. Putting an end to the events of the day. The Revolution still had much to accomplish.
"Knowing Humanity - We will be duty, bloody and unavoidable."