>>6337692The Earth Alliance shuttle that had docked with Heliopolis station in secret remained silent as the Atlantic Federation brass and the test pilots were processed at different intervals.
Case-in-point were such personnel as the assistant to the flight, the technical staff within...
And other pilots of renown that had no part in the G-Project, such as <span class="mu-s">Mu La Flaga</span>.
"You think they'll let us see them by the week we'll be stationed here?" A fellow pilot mentioned to the Hawk of Endymion as they tugged at the neck of their normal suit.
"Definitely not you, but I could snap pictures if you want." Mu confidently mentioned as he watched the outflow of cargo and supplies the shuttle had been carrying.
In particular, at the machine in question that had been hauled as an open secret amongst the crew of the Agammenon-class <span class="mu-i">Hidalgo</span>.
"I've seen it being serviced by the guys with the red armbands, Crazy what we're amounting to." The service-member commented away as Mu couldn't really see the difference between the machines being created right here on neutral territory...
<span class="mu-i">And the ones that the Eurasian Federation had mandated to be sent by, in secret of course.
Admiral Halberton needed donors for the technologies but to think Moscow would get to work as well...</span>
And it all proceeded to be carted away under the careful supervision of one person Mu only tangentially knew... But outright suspected of being their main pilot.
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-i">Amado Koa, from the East Asian Republic and one of these red-banded personnel that Mu theorized to be a special ops team within the OMNI-Enforcer ranks</span></span>
But enough of theorizing what-not with their current missions, Mu knew that this operation, week-long as it would be. Is essentially easy-street and an unofficial vacation for the wearied ace-
>Connection... Once again = 70 (Minour Success)Yet, there is a slight hunch in his gut as he stared away into the opening hatch...
"Owen, was it?" Mu commented towards their colleague as they turned towards them "<span class="mu-i">Can you get my Zero amongst the cargo going by the redbands?</span>"
For their part, the service-member just arced an eyebrow, as Mu settled into action, readying to smuggle themselves into the cargo going outwards.
Thoughts raced into their head as they acted upon instinct... But only one thing remained solid as they successfully hid within a tarp.
<span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-s">"It can't be... Someone else survived Endymion?"</span></span>