<b>[Exarch Bridge]</b><br/><span style="color: Seagreen">“Neymi, we are all in. disengage from the ship and get ready to go.”</span>Neymi was still inside the virtual landscape, listening to what the Exarch AI had to say on the unknown vessel when Darion's message came in.<span style="color: blue">"I hear you, decoupling from cruiser docking bay now."</span>She disabled the ship's auto-pilot for now, and instead took control herself. Plotting a short course away from the ship while she got out of the neuro-interface chair. She got up out of the seat, and walked over to the ship manual controls. Bringing the images of the two ships on the screens when Darion walked in.<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"Is Toi coming as well, I want to know if he has zeen anything like this before."</span>Neymi gestured at the modular ship with one hand, the other aiming the Exarch's weaponry at the cruiser.<span style="color: blue">"It's not in the exarch's databanks and I have never zeen anything like it. It's design zuggests a tech-dependent zpecies, much like the Grey. The zhip's similar in that regard, but Greys zhips aren't build anything like that. It's all curves, not... cubes like you got here."</span>Neymi wiped a hand through her hair, before pulling off her longcoat and tossing it to a nearby chair.<span style="color: blue">"If it's an unknown race, we do get a fee for making first contact. But we're not equipped for the task, and we've got valuable cargo on board. I zuggest we send it's co-ordinates to the nearest alliance ztation, and making a beeline back to Horizon and Commander Klaxx to get our cash."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"It's your call though, you're in charge of this operation."</span>Neymi turned her head to look at Darion. Her feline ears first perking up before lowering as she turned her attention to the console in front of her again.<span style="color: blue">"Besides, I get the feeling you have questions to ask. It's a rather long ztory though, zo before you do, I'd rather we be on our way." </span>The white-furred felid went quiet as she charged the weaponry she had pointed at the derelict Zax cruiser.<span style="color: blue">"Any last words to that pile of zcrap before we erase all zigns of our presence here?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>