[spoiler]Excuse my rust.[/spoiler] [u][b]End of the line.[/b][/u] [i]The Exalin carrier, 12:00 PM Earth time.[/i] [b]An all black winged troop transport docks inside the Axion, an insignia of a white arachnid of unknown origin on both wings. Another [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/7f/73/d7/7f73d7a8f9fc161eae496efc39092e87.jpg]insignia[/url] near the cockpit's pilot-side window, the pilot, who is visible from the outside of the craft gives a hand signal to 4 silhouettes in the back of the craft, the figures blurred by the slightly foggy window. [/b] "[i]So, I'm assuming you've been here before, Mister Kilian.[/i]" [b]The pilot spoke as if he were talking to a superior officer, every word feeling stilted, yet genuine. The reply he gets comes in the form of a slightly raspy and familiar voice.[/b] "No, I haven't. it's Something better than our entire fleet, however. Anyways, open the doors." "[i]Roger that, sir.[/i]" [b]The pilot pulls a small hatch open on the ceiling of the cockpit, revealing an arrangement of flashing buttons, he presses two of them and the doors slowly creep open, excess oxygen flooding the inside of the transport. The doors open and rotate 90 degrees before sliding along a rail to ground level and extending into 2 long metal ramps, the pilot then flips another switch and talks through the radio in the cockpit, his voice playing over the exterior speakers.[/b] "[i]To all inhabitants, requesting a meeting in the hangar.[/i]" (Open.)