The Shipwreck was the last thing that the two women and their fellow companions had seen on their way in. It was a designated area of space between two separate planets, a place where the human colonist had lost quite a few crafts in transit to meet the two different species they had learned of. The crafts were all derelict, and most had already been replaced, ever since the peace accord between the three races. The Shipwreck Zone was never cleaned out and used for scrap metal though, it always just lingered drifting in space, as a reminder that it was truly a situation of Us versus Them.<br/><br/>Either way, the ship was now in the appropriate distance of the Sector Warp Point. This entire leg of the journey would have been unneeded normally, but a coffee spilling over the command console at Head Quarters proved to much work to fix in a few short days. Already the Sisters and their companions were behind schedule, at least the normal schedule for a job like this. The Gate Porting was always a fickle system, or at least in process it was, with most participants having to be held in captivation for a period of a few days until the side effects wore off.<br/><br/>That would not be the case this time.<br/><br/>The two sisters had been hired in for this with express knowledge that no one knew exactly what was going on, and out of the ten participants, they had been given the designation of Alpha Unit. Their goal specifically was to discover what exactly was going on with a local Gate Port that had been malfunctioning. Rather than being able to send people or receive people, it was just simply receiving them and trapping them on the planet until a ship came by to pick them up.<br/><br/>At long last the outpost went completely quiet, and all communication with the staff and travelers went dark. The instant they stopped receiving communications, and realized it, they assembled a team and now they were approaching the drop point. Not wanting to risk a chance jump between two malfunctioning Gate Ports, the ship's crew had come close to the planet and was preparing to teleport the hired hands down.<br/><br/>Prepped and decked out, the group of 10 had been given as much information as the Federal Edenist Counsel was willing to give. The planet they were going to was one of the few shared planets between the two species they had come to call Angels and Demons. More specifically, the planet was only one of two where both races worked on technology and testing zones. The closest outpost to the Human settlement was a Demon base named in a foreign tongue, but affectionally called "Augment" due to its primarily function as a place of research and development in Augmentation Technology.<br/><br/>In short, they were going into possibly hostile territory.<br/><br/>While the two races did tolerate the humans, they had ulterior reasons, primarily the ability that humans showed in adapting their technology so easily. It was actually a point of interest between the two species, a point that had brought them to a mutual desire of … limited peace. While the humans did communicate with both, it was never official, and never more than simple verbal communication. At this point, the three could walk right into one another and the human of the situation might have not even known.<br/><br/>Standing behind the two sisters, was a tall woman with red hair and a scar across her eye. All three of them were in the locker bay for the crew, allowed to suit up and take whatever they thought they may have needed. The woman's name was Jacky, but most of the others just called her J. Watching both of the girls, she would give them a moment and finally just come out and let her voice take over the silence, "Hey bitches, get your shit together, we warp in 5." Tapping her hand on the side of the lockers, she would begin to walk off and move towards the Gate Ports, "Be there or miss out and deal with whatever the fuck those punishments through contract were."<br/><br/>After those last words the two would hear the doors opening and shutting. In reality, neither of them had been briefed about what exactly the compound was like, what the humans were doing there, and most importantly what they were suppose to do about it. The general goal was to just find the Gate Port and repair them, but from there where did they go? Was that mission accomplished, time to put the sun glasses on and look cool? Either way they would be in their own two man group, each group being ported to a different area of the compound.