[OOM] Transimir Station.

[stuck_mynock]

Docking Bay Three is as large as a small town. Larger, perhaps. It's massively wide and tall, many-tiered, with rows upon rows of landing pads and towers connected by a vast network of interconnecting bridges, that go up as far as the eye can follow.

There are shops here, and cantinas, for those just getting out or preparing to get into their ships, and at least a dozen exits and entrances scattered around the levels.

The escape pod goes gliding through the containment field and crashes down on the lowest level, spinning as it goes. It's lucky it's well-cushioned and padded, really - with no proper way to land, a controlled crash is the best Guppy and Will could've hoped for.

Nevertheless, it eventually comes to a stop, down at the base of several towers. This lowest level doesn't have many people - it's mostly droids hurrying about to do maintenance, with a few ships that look like they've seen better days.

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[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy gets in, and shuts the door once Will's in.

"Keep your blaster on the door." he says, turning on the computer to see if it's equipped with anything useful. His hands are shaking but he's past the point of panic by now: this is survival.

[will_scarlett]

The blaster was already out so Will just keeps it drawn and towards the door as he moves it shut.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

The door is barely shut when there's a momentary humming sound from it, and a click.

The Kaleesh's face, still rather blurry, appears on the computer.

"You have been sealed in. The door can't be opened now, there's little to suggest it's anything more than a mirror. You'll find food and water under the beds. Get some sleep, and watch the news - The door will be unsealed in twelve hours, when the initial search effort has passed."

[guppy_sandhu]

"Thank you." Guppy says. "Will the news be on this computer?"

[will_scarlett]

At the moment, Will's getting the food out and trying to not think about being in just a small closed space for twelve hours.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"The 'Watch Holo' button should allow you to view it." Beat. "We'll relay the details of where to meet us later. Do not make any calls on this computer." With that, the image fades.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy wipes his nose on his hand, then presses the watch holo button.

[will_scarlett]

Will's found the food and passes some over to Guppy as he sits to watch.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

There's an armoured figure on the news. His armour is passably similar to those of the soldiers they saw, in that it resembles an exoskeleton more than anything, but it's more ornate, more stylised and more complex, with black and gold, and a great black visor. There are claws on his hands, and a red cloak that may have once been quite extravagant, and is now rather tattered.

"Citizens of Transimir Station, I am Lord Enzu Koren. As of now, this station is under Sith rule, with a quarantine enforced until six fugitives loose upon your station are found. A curfew has been put in place, and any ships attempting to enter or leave the station, or land on the planet, will be considered hostile. I trust that you will give our soldiers your full cooperation."

He taps his fingers, gently.

"Citizens loyal to the Sith will be spared from any harm. It is only those who attempt to disrupt our rule that will be punished. Thus, be warned. Our soldiers are amongst you, as are our more subtle operatives. Traitors cannot hide."