Saviin leaned over the control panel to look out of the viewport. Ã¢Â€ÂœWhat in the world is that?Ã¢Â€Â she asked upon seeing Anbu approach.
Nora shrugged, Ã¢Â€ÂœLets see what the scanners make of him...Ã¢Â€Â
There was a brief pause as the stranger was scanned and cross checked with the shipÃ¢Â€Â™s databanks.
Ã¢Â€ÂœBlack Sun...Ã¢Â€Â Nora said, referring to the final readout. Ã¢Â€ÂœFun thing to have come up on a background check...Ã¢Â€Â
Saviin crinkled her nose, Ã¢Â€ÂœSiannic.....ever seen one before?Ã¢Â€Â
Ã¢Â€ÂœApparently thereÃ¢Â€Â™s a specimen standing outside...Ã¢Â€Â She put her helm over her head and checked her blaster. Ã¢Â€ÂœCome on....we donÃ¢Â€Â™t have all evening...Ã¢Â€Â
The boarding ramp lowered with a hiss and Nora appeared at the top, her taller cousin just behind her. Both armored women strode down the ramp, but stopped at itÃ¢Â€Â™s edge.
Ã¢Â€ÂœState your purpose...Ã¢Â€Â Nora said in the flat monotone that was her usual business chatter.