<span style="font-size: 18px"><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">Once given the go-ahead to...well, go ahead, Lua moved into her pilot's seat, placing the belts on it into the clip awaiting it. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">"Get yourself all ready while you wait for the doors. They can be kinda slow,"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"> she explained before flipping a few switches, then pulling a small, flash drive-sized remote from in a small, hidden pocket underneath the bust of her shirt. She pressed the largest button on this little remote, then slipped it back in. A few clicks and some shrieks of metal rubbing together later, the two large, airtight doors unlocked and began to open, pulling all of the oxygen <i>outside</i> of the freighter out and pressurizing the inner chamber to open space conditions.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080"> "...alright, that should be enough. G'ahead and punch it!"</span></b></span>