Drakador_Chaos As the chaos died down, the crew member rushed upstairs to the control deck. On their way, some bulkheads dropped down on the docking gantry, and the wall-mounted air alarm flashed red.
The strange visitor followed behind the hurried crew member, seemingly nobody cared that he followed. As they reached the upper deck, a comms operator loudly shouted:
"YOU JUST TORE APART THE DOCKING GANTRY!!"
Outside the window, a ship jumped away, another ship following behind it, but not quick enough to get any shots on it. Visible on the ship was a bit of the station's docking gantry, still attached to it's side, given that it was probably locked onto it during the red alert.
The comms operator spun around, immediately noticing the new arrival. Wiping sweat off his brow, he remarked:
"Harley, who the fuck is this?"
