The small vessel zipped towards Cobalt Edge wasting no time as it slowed to half impulse. Helga's ship seemed to make the journey in only a few jumps rather than the twenty or so that some ships would have been forced to take, regardless of shipping lanes or low traffic.
The Witchhunter of Terra simply pulled added the coordinates into the helm of her vessel while she waited for her ship to traverse the vast space which Mars Corp had claim over.
"So.." Helga began breathlessly as she touched the gushing wound on her side. Blood crystalizing to icy shards of crimson at her cool presence now. Her eyes seemed to gleam with a strange arcane hue. "There is little left for you on that world." Helga grimaced slightly as this was going to be hours of paperwork and explanations as to why she had abandoned such a potential locale. "However I think I might have the solution."
The ship rounded a moon only to approach a massive space station orbiting a strange blue planet. Helga removed her hand from her wound and began to work tirelessly at the helm. "You can come and work for Mars Corp. I imagine that Mr. Malachite would be happy to speak with you considering what you have been through. I do hope you have an appetite though...."
Several minutes would pass as the small vessel docked and the bustle of the station was fully made aware. People of all walks of life traversed the halls of station and several unknown alien species also seemed to be diligently at work within aswell. Helga would lead her guest towards a transit station and began to work the computer to get to their destination.
"I suppose now would be the time to ask any question."