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Drakador_Chaos

Sombreroman
...the man nodded, apparently more to himself than to Drake...
"The target vessel, is an old Type-3 "Cargowhale" heavy freighter, fabricated by General Space Logistics, serial number: 1017815-TW, though this might vary as it´s a smugglers vessel, the ship is heavily modified to our knowledge and does no longer count as civilian vessel...I suppose you will see soon enough why, regardless we will try to negotiate if it is required by local law."
...he calmly waited for Drakes next response...

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Drakador_Chaos Drake began thinking if he's Seen a Similar ship in the Orbit of Station: Omegalight. Surely It would have been Detained by now... Right? At the same time, It may have prepared itself to sneak itself into B.L.A.D.E. Territory.

Drake: "Well, I haven't Seen any ship around here that fits that Description... But I think I know why. Station Omegalight's Boarders are Heavily Patrolled, So he may have gotten by either via modifying his Vessel or Outright Stealing one of Our Alphafang Class Frigates. Though, It would be worth asking... Why is he here? Is he just hiding... Or is there something going on? What do you think's in his cargo?"

He cannot Figure this out without some more understanding. As much as he would like to just Security Check every ship among the Station, Both you and him know that would be Illogical and possibly even take weeks or months to complete... Still, at least you're getting a new Idea of how exactly your target may have gotten past the boarder patrol.

Catplayz

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Rak´Ashur: The Voss protectorate has some talented bioengineers who could help you out.
As the commander continues monitoring the operation he sees the synthetic bodies awakening. After a short while of automated system checks the tribals are formerly introduced to their new bodies by Illandi instructors.

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Catplayz FangTheCat The Commander Nods, Then takes a Quick sip of his coffee. It is however obvious it was still hot, causing the Commander to visibly look Distressed for a couple of seconds, until he coughs twice and responds...

Commander: "Ahem... Yes, We would appreciate some much-needed assistance in our endeavours. We also presume you're more familiar with the Anatomy of their Species, Seeing how you're old allies.

In the meantime, I am happy to see our subjects have awoken... Even if in a Temporary Mechanical Body. If it's allowed, I would like to send some of my Personnel to interview them, as to check how they are currently feeling on the matter."

The Commander would patiently wait for a Response while checking his coffee, to see if now would be an appropriate time to drink it; Which it still isn't, unfortunately...

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FangTheCat The Commander Nods Back, Still dissatisfied by his Coffee. He would order 29 Of his Personnel to visit the warriors that are in their mechanical bodies, Except for Swiftail, assuming she just wants to be alone. The Commander would then change the Temperature of his Quarters to Zero degrees Celsius, hoping that will cool off his Coffee. He's clearly Dehydrated by now.

After a While, The Personnel are waiting outside. They are just waiting on Rak'Ashur's ( Catplayz )
Permission to enter their Quarters.

Drakador_Chaos

Sombreroman
..."The ship has passed due to it not being officially registered as his ship, technically it is officially unknown what his vessel is, but due to some...special information, we got to know. Some of the usual cargo would be exotic diseases, poison, generally things that are used in assassinationattempts, though, in large quantities. If I would have to guess, I´d say he´s planning on taking out a high-ranking B.L.A.D.E. representative or help someone do something likewise...however, coincidally I know that he´s currently trying to hide due to one of his business partners suddenly turning into a ball of solarfusion flames which is why he doesn´t have any cargo currently. We would suggest to wait until he left the station to avoid possible collateral damages."
...he looked at his fingernails and grinned, apparently Alarian already knew for certain that the ship passed the borders and a whole lot more...

FangTheCat

Sombreroman
Starlight nods.
"I give permission.. Although.. I would avoid Swifttail, That is if she has the ability to move.... "
The Pilot stares blankly..
"Bad kitty..."

Catplayz

Sombreroman
Very well. I will be sending them over shortly. I will also tell the Illandi to grant your personnel full access rights within the area of the arks. Though the Illandi should already have already performed some checks, having redundancy in such an important matter cant hurt.

Catplayz

Sombreroman
(They have been granted full access rights in the area, meaning that they can do as they please as long as it is not harmful.)

FangTheCat

Sombreroman
Most of the Tribals are fine.. although confused.

One of them is panicking... The mind of a young Warrior....
Meanwhile.. Swifttail is.. well, just angry..

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Catplayz The Personnel Tell Rak'Ashur that they do not have permission to Visit Swiftail on the Matter, and that they would like guidance during their Interview, merely Requesting the Assistance of one of your own Personnel.

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Catplayz FangTheCat One of the Personnel would Move his Hand foreword for a Handshake.

B.L.A.D.E. Personnel: "Greetings. We would like to interview the Subjects on the matter, to check how they're feeling... But one of them, Named Swiftail… She would like to be left alone, and although we respect her Decision, It's hard to Discern who's who, so thus we ask for your guidance."

One of the other Personnel would look at the Young Warrior Panicking, then slowly try to hide behind the door, his Eyes widened from what he's seeing. One of the Personnel are looking at their Digital Clipboards, Probably Texting somebody, either Distracted or waiting for the interview to begin...

Catplayz

Sombreroman
After waiting for a few minutes they are approached by another synthetic, his body different from the ones used for the tribals:
Greetings. My name is Jedim, Sub-Executor of the introductory operatives. I was told you were in need of some assistance.

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FangTheCat Catplayz The Personnel would then make a Quick Broadcast...

"Greetings Patients! For your Information, we have began A Procedure to save you. We Know you all may be confused, seeing how you're not actually in your Corporeal Bodies, but that's because we're currently trying to Save your bodies. Please do not Panic."

The Personnel would look at the One that made the Announcement, mostly angry due to the Kel'Shir not permitting the Announcement...

FangTheCat

Drakador_Chaos
Inside the borders, are a few Tribal Mobile suits.. along with a slightly bigger one.. which has long spikes on the back of its head.. almost like ears...
(They were escorts)

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Drakador_Chaos Drake Raised an Eyebrow. He knew something was off from Alarian''s Body Language... But he'd play along, pretending not to notice, while thinking who exactly would be the target of such an assassination...

Drake: "Interesting. We could search for Traces of the Chemicals onboard the ships of the sector... But Do you know where he is? I'd like to help you take this guy down if he's trying to Assassinate one of our High-Ranking Officials... Wait a second... I would presume the most likely targets of an Attempt would Be either Harvey Jordan, Lady Zarephita, or the C.E.O... Given, the C.E.O.'s Elusive... If the Former Officials were to be killed..."

Drakador_Chaos

Sombreroman
...Alarian frowned, he seemed to get slightly displeased with the long bordercontrols...
"...as I have said before..."
...he tapped the console infront of him a few times and a record of his own voice started playing...

Drakador_Chaos "...however, coincidally I know that he´s currently trying to hide due to one of his business partners suddenly turning into a ball of solarfusion flames which is why he doesn´t have any cargo currently. We would suggest to wait until he left the station to avoid possible collateral damages."

..."As you have mentioned before he apparently is docking the Omegalight station. Considering his usual behaviour he will probably leave somewhen during the following day, looking for a new supplier, should he find that one he would become a potential threat again."

Drakador_Chaos

FangTheCat
(Is this supposed to go towards me?)

FangTheCat

Drakador_Chaos
(Not necessarily, They are patrolling..)

Drakador_Chaos

FangTheCat
shrugs

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Drakador_Chaos Drake Nods about the Matter.

Drake: "Alright, I'm going to issue a Search on all of the Station's Docks. In the meanwhile... Well, I'm not going to sleep this night knowing we're trying to Find a hitman. Anyway, I'll let you through to try and identify this Assassin's ship. Wish You luck on your contract."

FangTheCat

Sombreroman
"Well.. The one making all that noise would be Swifttail.."
...
The Young Warrior, still panicking.. seems confused..
"But.. I'm.. I'm Dead...."

Catplayz

Sombreroman FangTheCat
Jedim seems to be thinking for a split second.
Every single A.I. created by the Illandi has a unique signature that allows other Synthetics to easily identify them. As you are organic and most likely dont plan on getting any types of brain implant soon, you will have to work with your tablets to identify the patients. Would you be so kind to give them to me for a moment?
He reaches out with one of his hands