**Raiden and Blade Wolf - Storage Hold, UMMA Vessel Tanngrisnir**

"Who the hell is the Emperor or the Inquisition?" Raiden barked back at Bjorn. "If you don't identify yourself, I will disable you." Short, terse, and with a glinting blade.

*Raiden, perhaps this is another unfortunate dimensional fugitive?* Blade Wolf was far more at ease. Still tensed for action, but he did not seem to view Bjorn as a threat. Or at least he wanted to make sure. On their personal comms, he sent a message of caution.

*If we believe every stowaway on one of our vessels is a dimensional drifter, then the S.E. will be able to slip right through our defenses!* Raiden had a more stern approach.