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Two ships dropped out of hyperspace in almost the same moment at a few miles away from each other. Jenn lead the way as a massive structure expanded in front of them. It was a gargantuan space station the size of a planet, which was fitting because it used to be just that. The planet's own materials were harvested and used to build the tangle of looping, behemoth facilities all across and through the mega structure's bulk.

Known as Aurora, it was widely accepted as the capital of the galaxy, where factions of people all came to find every trinket and business the galactic market had to offer. Here there were no rules or overbearing government body that sought to oversee anything else beyond Aurora's walls. Sure there was a governing police force and a few law makers, but they were just there for peace keeping. Everything from slave trading to buying housing in the more upper class resorts on Aurora, nothing was illegal and everything could be found. The one stop place for literally everything. The space around Aurora was buzzing with all manner and size of space ships, ranging from simple cruisers like Jenn's own to military frigates that were many miles long.

Jenn took the lead as she pushed her craft towards a particular section of Aurora that had a docking station for the Rochester corporation. When she got close enough, a signal hailed her through the radio.

"This is deck master Seran of the Aurora, you are entering the defensive zone. Please state your I.D for verification." The voice was feminine but it had a metallic tinge to it, likely a cybernetic woman.

"I.D is 1000887TYU770LP," she replied into the headset mic.

"I.D confirmed, Jenn Foley. What is your business on Aurora?"

"I'm here to do business with the Rochester corporation, can you please connect me to one of their representatives?" She replied with a smile, glad to see things were going smoothly.

"Yes, one moment." Jenn's ship crept closer and closer to the section that she wanted to go to. The structures were going by so slowly despite the fact that she and Saul were traveling hundreds of miles an hour.

"Hello, this is Robert with the Rochester Corporation, how can I help you?" a voice came to her, someone that seemed to be normal.

"Hello, Robert, this is Jenn Foley. I'm trying to get a hold of Keith Keller, can you get me in touch with him?" She asked pleasantly.

"I sure can. One moment." The wolf smirked and leaned back in her seat, relaxing as it were as she waited. The line became active almost immediately.

"Jenn!" a voice laughed.

"Hey there, Keith, how are things?"

"Things are going great, even better now that I'm hearing from you. You are calling about the mission we had talked about a couple days ago, right?"

"I sure am," she giggled.

"That's great, but I see that your ship is the same from the last time that I saw you, do you remember the requirements for the mission?" he asked, a bit of concern in his voice.

"A friend will be joining me on the mission, we're going to be using his ship," she explained.

"Ah, would it be that arms transport that's on your tail?"

"That's right," she confirmed.

"Very good. I see you're heading towards our dock, I'll be sure to call down to them and reserve two spaces for you then. And I'll be there to meet you personally in just a bit," he said, quite pleased.

"Thanks, Keith!" she barked happily and in that moment the open dock for the Rochester Corporation came into view. She and Saul tipped towards the dock, of which was a massive rectangular opening rimmed by plasma cannons for anyone that was unauthorized trying to get inside. An electromagnetic shield kept the atmosphere within the dock from seeping into the vacuum of space while also allowing ships to slip inside without obstruction.

As Jenn and Saul pulled in and passed through the barrier, both vessels suddenly came under the effect of artificial gravity. At that same time, two massive claws sliding along a rail system on top of the dock came over and gently grabbed a hold of each ship. From there they were ferried to a holding area that had at least a hundred other vessels nestled into many rows, each ship a unique shape from any other one in there.

Once their vessels were locked into a parking space, they were free to exit. The door to Jenn's ship came open and out stepped the purple haired wolf. She wore a leather jacket that was studded with silver spikes over its shoulders, a pair of bluejeans snugly held her thighs and backside. Beneath her jacket was a fishnet shirt, though no other clothes were under it. If she had wanted she could have opened her jacket and let anyone see her tits. She didn't really mind that notion too much.

Saul was already outside and walking along her ship as she came out and he gave her a friendly smile. He wore a similar jacket, though it was a bit bulkier and intended to be resistant to bullets and lasers. It also likely concealed a handgun or two.

"You ready for this?" she asked pleasantly. Saul smirked, his eyes trained on hers but then movement from across the room made him look up to see a large bull with two armed soldiers on either side of him approaching.

"I don't think I have a choice," he mumbled and nodded for the oncoming group. Jenn turned in time to see what he meant and a smile spread over her face. She raised her arm and waved.

"Once again, I can't tell you how happy I am that you are taking on this mission. We're in a real pinch and time is of the essence. If we weren't in such a bind I'd offer to buy you guys dinner," Keith said as he stopped a couple feet away.

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