Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3023564-20141123042827/@comment-4794494-20141214010557

(New York was fantastic!)

The Edward drifts into Port Beta-Alice, and mechanical claws gently take hold of it. Maintainance drones instantly pop up and crawl all over the vessel.

Bridge Crew 1 "Fancy... too good for living, breathing mechanics?"

Captain of The Edward "Catch up to the present age of technology whenever you're ready, crewman."

The assertive smuggler from earlier approaches the captain and salutes.

Assertive Smuggler "Cargo ready for pickup, sir."

One of the bridge members hit a switch on their console, and the rear-end loading ramp opens, revealing an extended platform from the port. Three men guide the hover-carts onto the deck; two steering the carts, and the last serving as an unnecessary escort. Oblivious to any possible security regulations, the third man held an assault rifle in his hands. From the interior of the cargo bay, the SEAL silently observed the men step out into the light.