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The Cyan Avatar, who is Window-Null just recently changing out of festive mode, examines the readings from the Transport ship.
"Warning: These terrain conditions are extremely unsafe. No viable landing zones, highly unsafe travelling conditions... It was not shaped for anyone or anything to safely exist on it, Wing-Pandora."
The Golden Avatar, A more feminine-framed Core-AI with three arms made entirely of various geometrical prisms, just chuckles.
"Then we just go in on a modified Caravan Platform.
"Recapitulation: Nothing can survive on this celestial snowball."
"Just give me the readings you have on the planet and I will instruct the Transport crew to construct a medium-sized Caravan Platform that can effectively traverse this impossibly hostile location."
"The terrain is about standard Terran temperature, at least around this area, but sharp abrasions capable of puncturing ship hulls at the right velocity--"
"Done. One enclosed, non-conducting Caravan Platform with the most durable armor and advanced hover-transport technology is ready to be deployed. After you, Explorer."
"I can see why the Collective made you Class-Head."
The transport nears the surface of the Ice planet and opens the loading ramp. an enclosed, trapezohedral platform the size of about two Semi Haulers side-by-side buzzes and skims over the jagged, icy ground. In it are the two Core-AI Avatars and 5 Sim-Program Androids from each of the two participating classes, plus one Trader-Class android piloting the Caravan. It has an elemental forcefield activated, just in case temperatures reach unsafe extremes, as well as heavy composite armor - akin to those seen on armored transports. It stays afloat thanks to a dual set of high-power servo-controlled Hover plates. It is bright yellow with blue and cyan stripes, and the DC logo is shown on the top and sides of the platform.