@green_sentinelx:
Daltar hated it when they did that.
His ship had a perfectly good hatch, after all. Then again, if he was being honest with himself, if he could just pass through a hull like that, he'd do it all the time, too. He probably wouldn't wait for an invitation in most cases, either.
"This way." Rising from the pilot's seat, he led her back into the ship, until they arrived at the main computer array. There, a robotic head was connected by a number of wires to the Aphelion's main computer. Though it looked considerably worse for wear, the chrome-colored cranium was still recognizable as an Imperial Centurion. Keying in a few quick commands, what the computer was able to salvage from the damaged memory of the wrecked automaton came up on the viewscreen.
"There." Daltar pointed to a file identified as "Expansion Initiated." Jumbled lines of code and command prompts in a dozen alien languages danced across the screen before a scratchy simulation showed planet after planet and star after star being...stretched was probably the only way to describe it, before catastrophically collapsing into a singularity.
"That's why they were after me," he muttered somberly as the file closed. "Pretty sure they didn't want anyone seeing that. There's more on there, but it's going to take someone with more tech skill than I have to crack into it."
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