[quote=@Tenish the Mighty]
"The airlock is viable, pilot. Dock." Punctuating her statement, the Star's airlock slowly cycled open, brute mechanisms grinding into motion. It would have made a fantastic, deathly groan. It did not. Space, as ever, was silent.
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Suddenly the airlock doors ground to a halt, the opening barely two meters wide. Inside the ancient mechanism the Dust felt around before finding the fault, the ancient cogworks which were intended to operate the aperture had been damaged, but not through age. This damaged seemed deliberate, intentional, as though someone had jammed grenades into the workings and metaled them together into an unsalvageable mass of slag.

From inside the docking bay small pieces of debris, disturbed by the door's meager activity, began to float out into the void. Scraps of metal and wrappers from low since consumed ration packs drifted passed Hundred in a small cloud. Moments later something else emerged from inside the bay, a small misshaped droid with a single piercing blue optic, barely the size of her hand. Silently in the vacuum the droid scuttled over the hull towards the Gygan as several more of its equally misshapen brethren emerged from within the ship.