For the inattentive, a single white vessel would have gone unnoticed descending onto the spaceport. It was near quiet, its engines only audibly making a light whine, and as it landed its strange wing-like engines folded upwards, stuttered, then went still. Upon its hull was not much in the way of a model number but simply a logo with "D17" written in it surrounded by wings.
The door to the vessel hissed as the air-tight seal is released then dropped down creating a set of stairs. Standing at the top was a somewhat disheveled and meek man with a mess of bluish-white hair dressed in a white labcoat. He had slight stubble on his face, and, despite his white hair he seemed far from an old man. He hesitated standing there for a moment to take hold of the edges of the frame looking about left and right, adjusting his glasses, before he finally walked down the stairs with wobbling knees.
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The second figure to emerge was a man in a more elaborate outfit, blue and white, and in contrast to the other was a taller and clearly more physically fit specimen. His brilliant red hair was long, hanging a bit past his shoulders, and his eyes practically sparkling against the artificial light.
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"Lucius," the man says as he follows behind with steady steps, one foot after the other, arms behind his back. "A man is not defined by his title but defines the title he occupies. You must remember that, Hayden."
"I mean, I... I get all that, but I'm excited si- Lucius, I just," Hayden responds looking back at Lucius. "Is there really something here that falls within the Continuity code? Modified animals are- are far
far below my...
our field. Hardly a threat."
"You're right, but there's something
more here, I can feel it, and our instruments agree that there is some residuals of...
something," Lucius said with certainty, his gaze piercing as he leans in and speaks quietly, casting a shadow over the meek man. "Remember, Hayden, the front is we're collecting samples. Simple field work."
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