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| - “All packed, great, well here you are, bay 24” Pantene shouted as Abeo came walking through the massive ten tonne blast doors. “Come up to the control booth and take a look at the inventory.” The room was massive with thousands of starships each divided into different sections classed as Light, Medium, Heavy and Genosome. Abeo walked up to the elevator and pressed down the ‘Control Booth’ button and slowly he began to elevator up. The elevator was small and tight with only enough room to stand up straight. Eventually Abeo reached the top and stepped out, the elevator immediately dropped twice as fast as it had risen with a ‘clash’ as it hit the ground. “Come on, hurry, the Inventory is up.” Pantene demanded in a loud voice. Abeo ran to the Control Booth and dropped his bags outside the doo
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| - “All packed, great, well here you are, bay 24” Pantene shouted as Abeo came walking through the massive ten tonne blast doors. “Come up to the control booth and take a look at the inventory.” The room was massive with thousands of starships each divided into different sections classed as Light, Medium, Heavy and Genosome. Abeo walked up to the elevator and pressed down the ‘Control Booth’ button and slowly he began to elevator up. The elevator was small and tight with only enough room to stand up straight. Eventually Abeo reached the top and stepped out, the elevator immediately dropped twice as fast as it had risen with a ‘clash’ as it hit the ground. “Come on, hurry, the Inventory is up.” Pantene demanded in a loud voice. Abeo ran to the Control Booth and dropped his bags outside the doors and walked in. On the Computer the Kerath Insignia was in the background. “This is it?” Abeo replied sarcastically “Well yes, of course” Pantene replied. Pantene touched the screen and up came a small menu with four small section in Huttsee. “Go on, pick one. Light, Medium or Heavy?” Pantene asked “What about Genosome?” Abeo replied “Oh no you cant have that!” “Why not?, its in the bay.” “It requires genetic information to be built!” “DNA?” “Yes!” “Well why not?” “Its, its… of forget it,” Pantene was certainly frustrated “Oh come on then.” Abeo followed Pantene through another door into a small room with a chair in the middle. “Sit down!” Pantene said, Abeo sat down in the chair. “Put your hand on the red orb by the chair and wait for ten seconds, then remove it.” This Abeo did. “Is that it?” Abeo asked. “Yeah, that’s it, come follow me.” Next: The Ship
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