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All space-faring traffic in and out of Wing City arrives and departs from here. There are launch towers for older models of spacecraft, and quantum-distortion field panels for the newer gravitational assistance systems.
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There are currently no customs in place.
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"Hello?" Carmen called up and tapped on the leg, noticing a child had put a bunch of metallic star stickers meticulously all over it. That was cute.
It eased itself straight down, much to Carmen's surprise and delight, a cockpit in the chest cavity hitching open. With a quick glance back at the still empty tunnel, Carmen scuttled her way inside.
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A Gundam, decommissioned tech and unseen for ages on Terra, was ascending into the sky. It was supposed to be sent to Sol Enterprise but um...well, it was currently headed off planet now wasn't it?
Someone was in deep trouble!
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Jatara arrived on shift to a shit show. So, someone had stolen the project she was responsible for? Great. Brilliant. Wonderful. It looked like they had pursuit handled, but now to buck it up and tell the bosses. Not fun. She unpeeled a cherry flavored piece of gun, popped it in her mouth, and tossed the wrapper at a trash can.