The hangar bay of the Voraascant was what one might expect, mainly full of transports that were intended to convey a civilian population down to the surface of a planet for colonization/recolonization. That meant that they weren't exactly best for ship to ship transport, sizable as they were. It might not be a Missionary Frigate, but it wasn't the smallest craft that could be available for the Advent to travel in.

That was what Carina went to one of the vessels in their strike craft squadron, a fighter that had been built as a space superiority fighter. Not something you would want to take up against a capital ship, but it was useful against frigates, and for clearing the skies of enemy strike craft so you could send in the bombers. It was fast, and well armed, just what she needed for a diplomatic mission to an unknown vessel.

She strode up to the waiting fighter, letting a hand run along it as she accessed the PsiTech inside. Everything seemed to be in working order, and it was ready to be used. While some Psintegrates were able to fly their strike craft without having to be in the ship themselves, that would somewhat defeat the purpose of this meeting. She was supposed to be there in person after all. 

Coming to a stop, she tilted her head slightly as she sent off a message through the Unity. [i]'I am leaving now. Let us hope that this provides answers, and that they are willing to accept the word of the Unity.'[/i] That earned confirmations and well wishes from across the ship, a much smaller voice than she was used to but comforting nonetheless.

With that readied she clambered up the waiting ladder, and slipped into the cockpit of the fighter. It was comfortable to some extent, made to deal with whatever G-forces might arise during complex maneuvers in space. Carina smiled as she picked up the tiara that rested in front of her, the mental headset that she would use to command the fighter while flying it. Once it had been placed upon her head the uplink began, connecting her to the PsiTech of the ship.

The Engines let out a hum as the vessel picked up off the deck, hovering in place as she adjusted to flying the ship. After a few moments she indicated for the doors to be lowered, allowing her to escape into space beyond. A confirmation was sent off t the bridge before she set a course for the [i]Paramount.[/i]

At the same time she sent off a message, to make sure she didn't earn a hostile response. [color=bc8dbf]'This is Coalescent Carina Hamp of the Advent. I am currently en route towards your vessel. Requesting landing instructions.'[/color]

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