<strong>"Oh, don't worry now! It won't be anything you aren't... comfortable with. But if you wanna connect this little venture back to Vectol, I gotta have somethin' in case it goes sour. And your crew is full of fine lookin' women...."</strong>Da'Roni tapped his fingers together, grinning.<strong>"Think 'bout that for a bit, and call me back."</strong><br/><br/>A few seconds after Da'Roni spoke, the comms went to static and an alert sounded in the ship. There was a slightly smaller ship, guns that seemed to have been hastily bolted onto the hull pointing towards the Little Beam, heading towards them. A female voice came over the comms.<strong>"Lower all shielding and prepare to be docked. Accept these orders or you will be fired upon."</strong>